Deprivation

[JMac]

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--JMac is walking down the corridors of the building, with no general direction to his stride... With a fairly grim smile, his eyes rolling, and his thoughts clearly roaming inside his head--
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Jenna: JMac!.. an interview??
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--Jenna runs toward JMac, mic in hand, followed by a cameraman--
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JMac: --sighs-- I've never understood how Interviewers, like yourself, manage to find me when I've came up with an insane idea...
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Jenna: Insane?
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-- JMac laughs, shaking his head and places his hand on Jenna's shoulder --
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JMac: Jenna, Jenna, Jenna... your the right hand woman of our.... "gracious" GM
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--Jenna's face turns red with anger--
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Jenna: He may not like you, doesn't mean I have too... but the way you're going.. i understand his hatred for you.
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JMac: ha ha... the feeling is mutual toward Neli.
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--JMac turns away from Jenna and starts to walk away, a few paces and he stops on the spot--
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JMac: Lets just say... this "insane" plan of mine.. could be do or die.. and who knows.. i could win more than just the Intercontanental championship....
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