[Jesse]

Due to all kinds of bullshit and not being able to get a minute to myself in I don't know how long, I haven't been able to get very far on my rp's. But, just to prove I've been working, here's what I've got so far for Semi. I WILL get my match written and the show will be up soon after I recieve the other matches. Sorry if I let anyone down.



The scene opens in a small, very dimly lit room. Other than the faded dark blue door in the middle of one of the steel grey walls, a single metal file cabinet sits at the edge of the room. In the center is a large metal desk with only a brass desk lamp sitting on the top, serving as the only source of light for the dreary scene. There are two straight-back metal chairs; one on either side of the table. The clearly uncomfortable seating with its back to the door is currently occupied by the massive Semi, looking particularly upset. Of course this comes as no surprise; however, as Semi sits alone in the cramped, uninviting room, he looks more rampant and full of hatred than ever before.

The sour way that Semi's mouth is curled at the corners tells an ugly tale of what has brought him to this place in time and the sharply evil look in his coldly dialated eyes tells an even uglier tale of what is soon to come.

Semi blinks his eyes as the sound of the knob turning in the door behind grinds through the room. Semi's nostrils flare as he exhales deeply. The door creaks open and bright light shines through momentarily. A dark figure steps in font of the wave of light and enters the room with quietly tapping foot steps on the hard floor. A second entity, slightly larger than the first, enters as well and pushes the door shut with a click. Semi keeps his head straight and his hands balled into tight fists, resting on his knees.

A dark suited man with a tie and a badge slowly steps into the range of yellow light radiating dimly from the lamp in the center of the room. He steps around Semi and the desk and passes by the camera's view. He is followed by a taller and wider man in a dark suit, tie, badge, and bushy mustache. As he passes, the second man turns his head to stare Semi menacingly in the face. Semi returns an angry eye.

The first man rounds the side of the desk and seats himself in the chair across the desk from Semi. The second man has a seat on the edge of the desk, right of the first man. He crosses hairy arms over his large chest, still giving Semi a cold stare. Semi continues to give it right back. The large man's name tag says Dave.

The first man, Jim, by his nametag, who has not even glanced at Semi by this time, is now clearly visible, with sandy brown hair and a bad disposition on his plain, nearly emotionless face. He quickly and instinctively pulls a drawer out from his side of the desk and takes out some forms and a small, hard covered book. He sets the book to the side and the papers down in front of him. He looks over the front page for a long moment as the stare-down continues beside him.