Thunderstruck!

[Crowley Furtim]

This character has now been edited and the former character is no longer in use.

 

[Metalhead Mike]

Mike ran down the street in a hurry, dodging pedestrians and cutting through traffic as his guitar bounced around on his back. He was late for a live radio performance because he slept in and was trying to make up for lost time by making a bee line for the radio station. After running through a building and bursting out the emergency exit, Mike hops a fence and runs into the radio station behind it.

"I'm here! I made it, I'm here. Sorry I'm late Bloodbath, I overslept. But I'm here and I'm ready to rock! Lets blow some fething skulls!" He said enthusiastically, turning to the man and raising his hand for a high five, only to see that it was just some stranger staring back at him in a frightened manner. Looking around, Mike realizes that this wasn't the radio station and he had ran into the wrong building.

A few minutes later, Mike bursts into the radio station. "I'm here! I made it, I'm here. Sorry I'm late Bloodbath, I overslept. But I'm here and I'm ready to rock! Lets blow some fething skulls!"

 

[Crowley Furtim]

The door burst open, but he was unable to hear Mike, due to him being in his own recording room. However, [member="Metalhead Mike"] would only be able to see Bloodbath's sound guy, Henry. Henry's features showed amazement as he saw Mike. "O-o-OH God! Y-your Mike! Hey, can I get an autograph? I got a pen somewhere..." The sixteen year old Henry muttered, rapidly searching through the front desk's drawers. "Hang on...Hang on...wait, I'll find it. Where the hell is it? Please wait, man! I am a huge fan, I-I swear!" Henry continued to search through the drawerers, throwing paperwork and spare microphones on the floor in the search. However, Mike could also most likely see the door with the plaque on it which read 'Bloodbath'

 

[Metalhead Mike]

Mike looked the Kid seeing that this still wasn't the guy he was looking for. He said he was a fan and Mike wondered if he meant of him personally, or of his old band Zombies and Cake. "Oh, hey there. Is @Bloodbath here?" He asked as the kid scurried around for a pen wanting an autograph, and then Mike sees the plaque on the door that says Bloodbath. "Sorry kid i gotta go, im late already" He said, running through the door and seeing Bloodbath.

"I'm here! I made it, I'm here. Sorry I'm overslept late Bloodbath, but im ready to... uh... you ready?" Mike said, loosing track of what he was saying.

 

[Crowley Furtim]

His jaw dropped, allowing his cigarette to hit the floor. "C'mon, kid! We can't waste no more damn time!" The rottin' Rocker nearly shouted. "Get back in there!" He snarled, gesturing towards the small room in the back of the studio, which was obviously a recording-room or something. "Just set up the karking guitar, you can use my amp and we should be good!" The creature said, turning back to his vintage microphone and increasing the volume setting. "THIS. IS. THE. ROTTIN' ROOOOCKEEERRR!" He barked into the microphone. "Tonight, I got somethin' unique, brother. We got a live broadcast of...the one and only guitarist of...no one karking cares...ah, I'm just joking! ZOMBIES AND...CAKE!"

[member="Metalhead Mike"]