Owner	Pose
Logan	It was a day like any other. The rain was cold and wet, and right now, it was pouring outside. It was humid, for a September, and the heat had been high the last few weeks. The thunder in the distance was the only sound heard over the rain. Inside the building, where is was nice and dry, was a man known only as "Patch".     "Whataya mean, my security clearance was revoked?" Patch was saying, his cigar held on one side of his mouth, as he puffed in between words. "Ah was a member, dammit. I'm here ta' see Grimm, or whoever else is minding tha' store." The security officer sighed, and shook his head. "Sorry sir, I have my orders."
Johnny Storm	Johnny Storm was watching the cameras and as he exits the elevator he goes behind the desk to the security guy, "Good job buddy. I also have no idea who this person is. Let's ask the big orange ugly guy!" Pressing a button his says, "Hey big orange ugly guy who is this guy down here claiming that he knows you huh?" He smiles a knowing smile but he simply just waits for a response.
Logan	There was a pause. Then a crackle, "Lissen matchstick! Ah ain't ugly." Growls the Thing, Ben Grimm. "Anyway, it's Patch. Er, you know who it is. The "eye patch" shudda given it away. What's he want? He still owes me 50 bucks! Should have access anyway..." As the voice trails off, and the control system shows "off", it looks like Johnny is on his own.     "I see he's in a good mood." Logan aka Patch growls. "Lissen kid, I bet he did this to piss me off 'cause I still owe him from the last game. Stupid flush...anyway, if ya' fix this, yer invited ta the next one. Promise. Guy like you prob'ly ghots lotsa money, huh?"     Logan grins, which looks funny seeing as how the stoogie is still stuck in his jaw.
Johnny Storm	"Big hairy Claw dude! Yeah!," Johnny exclaims coming around the counter thrwoing a thumb into his own chest. "I am Chief Finacial Officer around here. And I am about to have much more money after this ...what's poker?" Then waving towards the upstairs, "And don't worry about orange crush, he's always in that kind of mood." Finally he says, give this guy his access back. "Anything to irritate Grimm."
Logan	Logan watches as Johnny admits to being the new CFO. Snorting loudly, Logan says, "That's good ta' know kid! You'll have lotsa money then." Patch says, taking the cigar out of his mouth, and eyeing the Torch carefully. "Nice. Poker face. Passing that' test, kid." Logan chuckles.     "Ya' know what Poker is," "Patch" continues, following Johnny and stating it matter-of-factly. "And Grimm's always in that kind a' mood. He just got lucky, is all. Thanks kid." Logan looks daggers at the security guard. "Ah'll remember ya'..."
Johnny Storm	"Hey, Big Hairy Claw guy, not stabbing my employees OK. Cause I know you like to do the stabby stabby. But me, I'll pew pew you," he does the gun shapes with his hands. He turns to the guard, "You might want to get a new job. Or go buy some cigars. Like...lots of cigars." "Where's the game Patch?"
Logan	Grinning widely, Patch nods, and says, "Alright. Not this time at least. Makes a mess, and wouldn't want the big CFO guy have to deal with that, and spend money on carpets." Patch nods, and says, "Good idea kid. Cigars always does the trick." Mumbling to himself, he adds, "Shoulda known me anyway...I thought everyone did..."     "THe game is where we have it. Fury hosted last time. Caused all kids a' laughs when we were walking outta the Helicarrier. The looks on some a' those Agents was priceless." Logan chuckles. "This time, its Grimm's turn ta' host. Thought I'd drop in, set it up. Whattaya think, kid?"
Johnny Storm	"Ooo OOh, have you seen our rooftop?!?! I mean, it's pretty cool if I do say so myself since I put it together. We can do it there. I'll just tell..Sue..that....well I'll figure that part out. Rooftop!" Johnny says.