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like they were in the wild and have the bear pretend to attack him and then he could blow its head off with a shotgun. People would love that. He could see his show shooting up the charts. He would be famous again. Well he was famous now. He’d always been famous. But he would be back at the level he was in his twenties.
No one says no to Clifton. Tyler just had to miss one payment and the place was his. Clifton made sure of that. The bank manager was a huge fan of ArcRiot and he was happy to make the deal. Clifton had to play at the man’s house for his son’s bar mitzvah but he didn’t care. It would be a nice change from the big stadiums that he used to play. It would be like playing in high school parties again, like before he got famous. He would be playing for the little people. A nice change from all of the celebrity parties that he usually attended. Maybe the guy had daughters…
Clifton spat on the Bow Hunter poster and continued to the editing room. He opened the door and sat down in front of the computer. He rolled the mouse and the screen lit up. Clifton wasn’t very good with computers. They were for nerds who never got laid. But he had to do this so he got Ray’s son, Fred, to teach him how. He found the file Bow Hunter, season 3, episode 9, just like Fred had told him too and hit delete. He went into the recycling basket file and hit delete again.
Now for the actual tape. He made his way to the storage room and found the three cameras reserved for Bow Hunter. He opened each one, pulled out the tape inside and stuffed it into his pocket. Target practice for the new flamethrower that Ray had bought him.
He made sure to leave everything in its right place and crept back out. He passed a poster of Eating Vegan. Damn that girl was fine. She would’ve been all over him the other night if Billy hadn’t acted like a pervert and scared her off. She probably would’ve invited him into her tent. He licked his lips.
A great idea came to him. If she had been a guest on Tyler’s stupid show she would love to come on to his. He nodded his head, smiling. He liked where this was going. He’d bring her on the helicopter, show her how good of a marksman he was, show off his gun collection, then play some guitar after a few bottles of wine. She’d be begging him for it.
He’d call Al in the morning to set it up.
He stopped at the snack bar, unplugged the coffee maker and continued with it in his arms. He smiled as he opened the door to the parking lot. Cool air hit his face. Things were finally looking up. He was going to be famous once again. Well even more famous than he was now.
Kayley
“I have another amazing opportunity for you,” Al said, from across his desk. He had just told Kayley how happy he was with the episode they filmed. He loved the drama of it and the split second reaction of Tyler, killing the mountain lion just in time. She noticed how he never asked if she was hurt during the incident.
“What is it?”
“It’s a great opportunity. Rockstar Clifton Jones has requested for you to be a guest on his new show Killzone.” His eyebrows were up as if expecting Kayley to jump up and down in joy.
“Absolutely not,” she replied, crossing her arms.
“Why not? Your spot on Bow Hunter will be a huge success. This will make the ratings of Killzone skyrocket.”
“Do you really expect me to sit there as they murder animals from a helicopter? Why would I want that psychopath to have any more ratings?”
“Because he’s part of the family now.” He crossed his arms and stared at her.
She stared back, silent.
Cara burst in breaking the awkward silence. “Mr. Snyder, the last episode of Bow Hunter has gone missing.”
“What?”
“It has been deleted off of the computer,” she explained waving her arms around, “and all of the tapes have been taken. The editing team has looked everywhere. They’re gone.”
“It was probably your Rockstar Clifton Jones,” Kayley
No one says no to Clifton. Tyler just had to miss one payment and the place was his. Clifton made sure of that. The bank manager was a huge fan of ArcRiot and he was happy to make the deal. Clifton had to play at the man’s house for his son’s bar mitzvah but he didn’t care. It would be a nice change from the big stadiums that he used to play. It would be like playing in high school parties again, like before he got famous. He would be playing for the little people. A nice change from all of the celebrity parties that he usually attended. Maybe the guy had daughters…
Clifton spat on the Bow Hunter poster and continued to the editing room. He opened the door and sat down in front of the computer. He rolled the mouse and the screen lit up. Clifton wasn’t very good with computers. They were for nerds who never got laid. But he had to do this so he got Ray’s son, Fred, to teach him how. He found the file Bow Hunter, season 3, episode 9, just like Fred had told him too and hit delete. He went into the recycling basket file and hit delete again.
Now for the actual tape. He made his way to the storage room and found the three cameras reserved for Bow Hunter. He opened each one, pulled out the tape inside and stuffed it into his pocket. Target practice for the new flamethrower that Ray had bought him.
He made sure to leave everything in its right place and crept back out. He passed a poster of Eating Vegan. Damn that girl was fine. She would’ve been all over him the other night if Billy hadn’t acted like a pervert and scared her off. She probably would’ve invited him into her tent. He licked his lips.
A great idea came to him. If she had been a guest on Tyler’s stupid show she would love to come on to his. He nodded his head, smiling. He liked where this was going. He’d bring her on the helicopter, show her how good of a marksman he was, show off his gun collection, then play some guitar after a few bottles of wine. She’d be begging him for it.
He’d call Al in the morning to set it up.
He stopped at the snack bar, unplugged the coffee maker and continued with it in his arms. He smiled as he opened the door to the parking lot. Cool air hit his face. Things were finally looking up. He was going to be famous once again. Well even more famous than he was now.
Kayley
“I have another amazing opportunity for you,” Al said, from across his desk. He had just told Kayley how happy he was with the episode they filmed. He loved the drama of it and the split second reaction of Tyler, killing the mountain lion just in time. She noticed how he never asked if she was hurt during the incident.
“What is it?”
“It’s a great opportunity. Rockstar Clifton Jones has requested for you to be a guest on his new show Killzone.” His eyebrows were up as if expecting Kayley to jump up and down in joy.
“Absolutely not,” she replied, crossing her arms.
“Why not? Your spot on Bow Hunter will be a huge success. This will make the ratings of Killzone skyrocket.”
“Do you really expect me to sit there as they murder animals from a helicopter? Why would I want that psychopath to have any more ratings?”
“Because he’s part of the family now.” He crossed his arms and stared at her.
She stared back, silent.
Cara burst in breaking the awkward silence. “Mr. Snyder, the last episode of Bow Hunter has gone missing.”
“What?”
“It has been deleted off of the computer,” she explained waving her arms around, “and all of the tapes have been taken. The editing team has looked everywhere. They’re gone.”
“It was probably your Rockstar Clifton Jones,” Kayley
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