NEW SESSION
Sunny walks into the conference room as the men are all gathered around the table and drinking merrily, singing, and chatting to one another. He takes a seat and watches everyone for a moment until he bangs his fist on the table.
"Alright shut it! We are starting." He looks around and after everyone settles down he continues.
"Brothers... it looks like the Junkers are no trustworthy partners with us. It's a shame. But anyway onto the main issue which is including this one... I have been pondering who around is with us or who is out just to use us... like the Junkers have...." He spits to the side and continues. "You may think what's this got to do with anything, but I'll tell yeah."
Sunny looks towards Hyun. "Hey boy. What has that chick been doin' in the shop all this time with my ride, huh? The %$#@in' hod rod!? She just been wiggling her ass?!!" He gets up out of his seat and continues before Hyun has a chance to respond as he is in a bit of a rage. "You know... I been thinkin' how she even got through to our project to begin with. &^%$in' hell.... WOMEN. They always get you with their looks and charm ... How do we know she isn't a spy. She's got access to our research on Hot Rod, HA!" Sunny is shaking his head. "Nah it is my fault for letting an outsider through that EASILY...!" Sunny grimaces and walks back to his seat and sits down.
"Last I check she has not been on the station for the past few. That will be a good thing. As of now she isn't coming in until we sort this out. Oh and additionally... we'll be doing some cleanup. If someone wants to get back in then they will have to register back. It's time take out some of the trash from the party."
Sunny had not noticed but the room had gotten dead silent and serious. The exotic entertainers had bunched up at the dark corners a bit frightened at the President's anger.
