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Robert was once again standing in the meeting room with his Z Team sitting down. They were more anxious this time, likely due to his threat about Beef. He ignored the same fidgeting Blonde Blazer beside him.
“I see you are all doing your best with your motivation.”
The team squirmed even more as he went to the door and acquired Beef from Chase, and went back to the table to set him down on. He pet Beef who was excited to see the team as he knew it meant more pets and treats.
“While you are doing your best, it seems some people, need a bit more motivation.”
The team looked around at each other, most likely wondering who was putting Beef in danger. He knew the threat of Beef wouldn't last long enough for them, but a situation came up that was great for more motivation.
“As you may know, I had an incident occur with someone's powers.”
The team nodded, of course they did. Why wouldn't they snoop on him? Well, jokes on them. He went back to the door and once again took a dog from Chase. As he went back to the table he could hear the screams of confusion and joy coming from the stunned team.
“There was an incident with a cloning power, it is permanent so this is Pork. Pork here is also going to be your motivation for you see, if you don't do well enough. I kill both dogs.”
The room erupted as they shouted objections, harming Beef was horrible but to do it to both dogs? Especially when Pork was recently brought into the world?
Chase burst through the doors, similar to the last time I threatened Beef. He got in the team’s faces about not putting enough effort for Beef that both dogs were in danger because of them.
Blonde Blazer was shaking as she hugged both dogs, staring at the team in horror.
Robert just walked to a wall near the door, leaned against it and just sighed. If this wouldn't motivate them, it was plan Z - the sticker treatment for good work.
Beef and Pork were just giving happy doggy smiles to everyone in the room, content.