Tᴏɴʏ "ɪʀᴏɴ ᴍᴀɴ" Sᴛᴀʀᴋ (
liverletdie) wrote in
maskormenacelogs2014-08-14 08:50 pm
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Get a good job with more pay
WHO: Tony Stark and Winry Rockbell
WHERE: In DeChima -- obviously at Starktech
WHEN: Uhhh backdated to Monday!
WHAT: Talking about jobs!
WARNINGS: None for now
Starktech was a small, not quite dingey building in DeChima, VA, but it was a small, unassuming building. The sign in the front labeled it for what it was, but it was a small, unassuming sign. None of the usual flair or pop that Tony Stark applied to most things. Here, he was one genius among many. Here, he had to show his strengths, and push forward with a startup that was going to blow the rest ouf of the water, if he wanted to hit the highest point he could. But that was the trouble, and the other trouble was going to be getting the right kinds of employees.
Which meant he was reviewing and hiring carefully, but also trying to think creatively. Who could push Starktech itself further? Who could bring the next "big product" out to the public? Who was going to be able to produce work which would help him hit the point he needed. With money came power and influence, and with that they could start to make a change. Imports couldn't do anything, if they weren't exactly going to be seen as real boons to the world around them, but Tony Stark was a pragmatist at all times.
Which was why he was waiting for his next appointment, a young lady who was supposed to be good with some kind of prostetic, and that was going to be interesting, and he was hoping it would be helpful as well.
When she got there, the secretary would lead her to his office -- or rather, she'd stand up, and open the door behind her, to let Winry in, and Tony was waiting, leaning back in his chair, holding a pen between two fingers, while he worked over another engineering issue, although he wasn't using paper.
WHERE: In DeChima -- obviously at Starktech
WHEN: Uhhh backdated to Monday!
WHAT: Talking about jobs!
WARNINGS: None for now
Starktech was a small, not quite dingey building in DeChima, VA, but it was a small, unassuming building. The sign in the front labeled it for what it was, but it was a small, unassuming sign. None of the usual flair or pop that Tony Stark applied to most things. Here, he was one genius among many. Here, he had to show his strengths, and push forward with a startup that was going to blow the rest ouf of the water, if he wanted to hit the highest point he could. But that was the trouble, and the other trouble was going to be getting the right kinds of employees.
Which meant he was reviewing and hiring carefully, but also trying to think creatively. Who could push Starktech itself further? Who could bring the next "big product" out to the public? Who was going to be able to produce work which would help him hit the point he needed. With money came power and influence, and with that they could start to make a change. Imports couldn't do anything, if they weren't exactly going to be seen as real boons to the world around them, but Tony Stark was a pragmatist at all times.
Which was why he was waiting for his next appointment, a young lady who was supposed to be good with some kind of prostetic, and that was going to be interesting, and he was hoping it would be helpful as well.
When she got there, the secretary would lead her to his office -- or rather, she'd stand up, and open the door behind her, to let Winry in, and Tony was waiting, leaning back in his chair, holding a pen between two fingers, while he worked over another engineering issue, although he wasn't using paper.
