Ello Gov'nor Regular Show Novels & Stories

"I said yes, we would like to see you,'' Drew said. "Alright, let's hear it.'' the Governor said. Drew gave him a breakdown of everything that had happened and his plans to evacuate the people of the city. He couldn't read the mind of the most powerful man of that state as his face showed nothing and Drew knew it was an act to keep him at the edge. "I can't do that.'' the Governor said.

the governor who's seated on a recliner near the ocean, calls to him with cheer in his voice. "I heard you were dead," he takes a sit. "You know how fake news spreads? But I'd like to keep it that way," he adds swiftly. "Anyways old friend, let's get down to business," he turns to his side and pours wine inside a cup for Mr. Hogger. "Do you mind?" Mr. Hogger carries the whole bottle instead.

Denver’s whole body trembles in fear when they can only hear their footsteps on the last floor. As they approach the door of Don Pablo, Attorney Barbie stops as she knocks on the door. The Governor is seating on his swivel chair while holding a tablet. His eyes are mesmerized when they arrive at his utmost unexpected time. “What a surprise, seeing you two at my office,” he said in a tranquil manner before Maxine stepped forward. “Don Pablo, we will not be here for too long.” Denver’s knees are wobbling when seeing them talking to each other. He can feel the pressure between his legs as he averts his gaze to Barbie.

"All right, people... Thirty to air... Count the governor down" Sandral felt a tightness at the pit of her stomach. This was it, the moment from which there was no way back, and upon which the rest of her life would depend. "Three... Two... And cue". The politician saw a crew person point in her direction and knew she was on. People all over the world frowned as their holo tanks went black and came up again. Quinn smiled knowingly. Sandral looked into the lens. "Good morning, good afternoon, or good evening. This is Governor Sandral Usmos, speaking from the newly established Global Operations Center".

She gestured them to follow, with a tight-lipped smile. They stride for some few seconds, stopped in front of a glass door, and the lady slightly knocked on it. "The door is open." The figure respond, and the lady gesture them to go in, then turned on her heel's to leave. John and his father stride into his office, and exchanged pleasantries with the governor. "Mr Mike, it's been awhile, I was astounded when you asked to see me, you said it was urgent." Mr GU said, as they shook hands with him.

“Because people will react.” Her words were simple, but the meaning behind them was heavy. Later in the afternoon the story became even bigger, every channel was talking about it. Danny turned the television on again while we sat in the lounge. “This just happened,” he said. The screen showed a man standing behind a podium. Governor Tomas Wager. Cameras flashed around him as reporters shouted questions at him. I expected him to be angry, furious, and maybe cry over his daughter again. But when the governor began to speak, his voice sounded careful.

(Governor Duke Oliver Gust) Since nothing could be done at this moment with making his frustration heard, Governor Duke Oliver sat back down and slammed his fist on the table in anger. It is something that shouldn’t happen, but now it does happen so everyone had to dealt with it, no matter what. Meanwhile, all over Aeternum, to all listeners that were listening to the radio broadcast, the entire thing were no longer a funny thing anymore.

"Chill man, you've always been the serious type since way back college. OK, you know what?, why don't you double the security at the venue of the party if that would make you feel better" "I guess I'll do that. Thanks man". "Anytime. I best be on my way now or Betty will have my head if I get home late" governor Collins said. "You better. Say hi to Betty and the kids and tell her the pies were lovely". "I will" governor Collins said as he made his way towards the door. "We'll come visit when this tedious work allows it". "Perks of being a President" said the governor, grinning. " see ya buddy ".

he said as he grabbed a newspaper from the windowsill, pretending to read. Both men barged in and closed the door behind them. The bald man spoke first in a deep raspy voice. “Blonde hair, skinny, tall, and overconfident. Just like Veiga described, you must be Rainer Arden. Let me ask you something. Wait, aren't there supposed to be two of you?” He asked in confusion. Rainer lifted his finger to shush him. “I work alone nowadays. Did you know that the governor is part of a scandal?” asked Rainer, who lowered his finger and looked at the two from above the paper.

"And you know this and I don't, because?" "I'm the brain of the Native and besides who do you think does the documenting of shreds of evidence in case they try to act smart in future?" She smiled at him, hopefully. "Do you happen to have anything on the__" "No, the Governor is squeaky clean, it is frighteningly and he is doing well, keeping the mysterious aura. You can't figure out what you don't understand. The only thing I have been able to figure out is that he is incredibly good-looking, even when he doesn't know a picture of him is being taken, his side view, any view is ridiculously nice." Chucks said switching from all serious to playful as he waggled his brow suggestively at the last