OOC: Don't blame me. It was Slap who PMed me about the whole Queen thing. Though Praetyre's reaction is entirely my fault. He is a higher upper's man/woman/Vykker/Inhabitant
. Also, it is alright if you yank Praetyre, MM. And praise the Lord, Slaveless has returned!
IC: Praetyre was about to explain what had happened to the Mudokons, thinking they would like an explanation, but Dek quickly yanked him before he could say a word and dragged him into the weapons room and began to lecture him. Praetyre quickly replied, whispering and only raising his voice occasionially.
"Sir, I'm sorry I overreacted. But do you have ANY idea just how much Scrab dung we are in if we are found to be HIDING her? They might sent in a squad of Super Big Bros to search the place if we report this, but if they find out we've been hiding a live female? The President would be furious! The entire arsenal of a Mobile Lab, nay, of all of Sam's Labour Eggs defense personnel would come deluging onto us like a page out of the book of Insights! Sure, we can operate, but no matter what excuse we come up with, we would still be exposing her as an active female in our explanation. We simply can't risk this! Medically speaking, it would be pointless repairing her, as it's fairly likely either way the Big Bro's would either shoot her or take her to a high quality medical facility! And we can't just get these Muds to leave! That would be highly suspicious! We've already let them in, and the infection excuse won't work, as they have already been near Anni too long! We can't just snuzi them, they'll wake up and have a memory of this! Even amnesiac darts won't work, as Inhabitants will ask questions when they see them lying in a random place! We can't just kill them! Not only for moral reasons, but because secrets get out! Body parts are found, recordings are seen! What I'm proposing is best for this facility, and it's Inhabitants! No pun intended."
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Arrack heard the Intern speak again, and replied, still in a seminormal state;
"Yes, it is indeed quite remarkable. It seems I am recalling some of the interesting things in my life. Although to be honest, the one I recalled was more disgusting than interesting.
Praetyre? That's interesting, I think I may of heard that name before. I think one of these Vykkers, no, not the head of security.."
Arrack began to laugh like an insane Mudokon on drugs. He noticed a breath mask pumping oxygen or something similar into his mouth. He shifted his head furiously, the oxygen mask shifting to the right. The string of it became unaligned, and shifted down his neck, fully exposing his deformity and cutting through a layer of transplanted bile, which oozed down his throat and stomach, even seeping onto the bedsheets.
"Sorry, let me continue, nice Inhabitant. I think this fellow of whom you speak was one of the Vykkers in funny hats doing things to my unconscious body. I remember when I exploded. It was so funny. I just blew up, and half my organs went in his face. In the face! And when the yellow Inhabitant died, he ate himself! How funny is that! It's even funnier than when the security Vykker asphyxiated that Intern! Serves that dirty boy right, doing that to someone 3 times his age! They should both be spanked and sent off to sea, for such abuse of leather pants, and such unnatural use of a remote control! For the love of Odd, I was unable to go near that TV screen for the rest of the year, thinking his murderous hands had touched it! Don't get me wrong, I'm no bigot, but no Inhabitant has the right to interrupt anothers breathing! Except Big Daddio, of course. He was the best!"
Arrack continued to laugh, saliva and flesh flying out of his mouth disgustingly.
Come to think of it, I don't think Ralph has introduced himself to anyone yet...
