"That would be it, and it's easy to fix, as long as you join us."
He slams his keycard on the metal desk, and the person behind the desk jumps. He glares at the person who slammed the keycard, raising himself from the chair he was on before he hears the words.
"I'll be gone."
"The hell is this!? This is not RIGHT!"
"If you say so, but I don't have time to deal with you. I have to deal with the others. Also, your recent actions have been unacceptable, therefore, you have been dismissed."
"Did I make myself clear?! I HAVE TO DEAL WITH THIS NOW, AND YOU'RE JUST IN MY WAY DEALING WITH THESE PEOPLE."
Silence filled the room as he looked at the person who just reprimanded him.
All that hard work I did...for this, thrown away in an instant...
"Is this what you wanted?"
"No. I'm sorry for not accepting that."
"You should've known this would've happened sooner or later."
"Well, I already fucking warned you. Now we're gonna lose this fight, unless we do something about it."
"So...what's our solution?"
The person looked back at him, and he sighed.
"They're losing it sir...and we've kept our balance."
Multiples appeared, others stole, other came back, others left.