
“WHY WAS I NOT INFORMED OF THIS BEFORE?!?!?!?!” dAnkan screams into their telephone before slamming it to the ground making it bounce so hard that they are able to catch it again.
“Okay okay okay, we can do this it’s finee… I just ne… we should just.. hmmmmmm.., WELL DON’T JUST STAND THERE, HELP ME! I’M PHREAKING OUT” dAnkan says to you pointing frantically towards nothing.
“What am I supposed to do, what is even going on?? Who was that who called you?!?!” you ask back, afraid that dAnkan might bite your face clean off if you do a too frantic of a move.
“It was the damn Arena Manager, apparently the arena tour planned for the journalists ISN’T READY YET!!!!” dAnkan says with a grim look on their face. “And they’re right outside, look!”
Glancing down through some construction scaffolding, you see Mrs. Claus with her Snow Post lanyard and an odd figure in a wide Victorian dress, both of whom are pointedly trying to ignore each other’s presence.
“That woman getting eaten by her dress is mademoiselle Theresa Stouroui, a Waryon News reporter. They’ve had the audacity of posting slanderous articles about the North Pole ever since Santa got the rights to host the games.”
dAnkan waddles anxiously back and forth for a moment, thinking of a plan.
“If we don’t talk to them now they will start to imagine stuff and then write it in their fictitious papers and call it news and then the games will be RUINED!!! AHHHH!! WE HAVE TO TALK WITH THEM,” dAnkan once again screams and starts to quickly waddle towards the entrance before spinning 480 degrees to turn to you. “I’ll distract them while you call up the arena manager’s office again and get them to tell you what parts of the arena we can show off. Be aware that they’ve got pretty outdated tech, with keys and buttons and stuff.”
By throwing their phone at you, dAnkan utilizes Newton’s third and gains enough momentum to slide out of the room and down the staircase. While you hear the noise of distracted reporters from outside, you pick up the phone, enter dAnkan’s 4 letter passcode “DTMF”, and make the call.