OOC:i meant that the text was so BIG!

OOC| Big??? In which way??? Don't tell me that you can't take big posts... :rolleyes:
So now everyone has to make their post small, just to please you??? Now please explain yourself, before i make more judgements about you...

ooc:I mean that the letters are so thick and has big size!
understand now?

OOC: Uh, actually on my screen all my writing is exactly the same size as yours and everyone elses. I'm not quite sure what your problem is, maybe you should check your monitor settings.

Anyway, cheers T, I'll keep that in mind.


Stivik: "Oh, er, are they?"

Stivik slowly reaches down and presses the play button on his box.

Stivik: "So you aren't happy with the sligs around here? The Boss told me this is where I should go to meet the head of security, #7 Slig. How do you find him? Your boss told me the sligs round here are ordered not to attack the workers without good cause."

OOC: the 517th post looks like the letter are bigger and thicker.
but it could have been my comp too...

518 wasn't me, it was mudling.
517 was me but that ones perfectly normal.

Sligslog walked around hysterically, trying to find something to do...

Sligslog: maybe i can tame those fuzzels that mud were trying to control, i got the job as a tamer so...

#7 Slig: "That's right. The workers don't deserve the beating here. Only if you have a reason, then you can act more agressively. But it's rare that you have to. The employees are doing their job. Hey, I know it sounds weird, but things are done this way. And I think the boss is doing well. He respects the workers and they respect him, too."



*Rick wakes up in the RR*

Rick: "OK, up and away."

*goes out of the RR*

he ran to where i had seen that mud, and asked him; hey i can help ya controlling these....things.... im a tamer!

"Oh...." Anni said, and looked at #7 Slig.

A small grin showed on her face.

"Well, then i'd like to report Nick for unnessesary violance against Muds. And especially Math. This guy obviously has something against Math. And.. and he tried to strangle me." she said, and looked at nick who obviously was in the room too.

Razer stared at Anni and Nick in disbelievement.

"Wait... eren't you the mudokon-lover?" he asked confused.

Nick overhears Anni and steps out of the room. He eye's the new slig for a moment but decides not to say anything yet.
He gently grabs Anni's shoulders and directs her into the security office.

Nick to the slig: Eh... don't take her to seriously. She's just a kid, and a whacky one to. You know... big meat factory... no place for a kid.

He gave him a quike grin then shut the door.
He planted Anni in a chair and leaned against a wall.

Nick: What the hell are you doing! You nuts! Your gonna get me killed!

"So what? You were gonne get me killed, right? Consider this payback." she said, and felt the urge to stomp on his feet or something.

"Oh... And i don't think they'd want to kill you, i mean you've been a good worker, right? They would most likely punish you, if anything." she then continued and rolled her eyes, "You better get yourself out of this mess..."

Then she turned around to leave the room.

#7 Slig: "To strangle you? Well, we have to figure that out. Tell Nick that you two have to come back later this day. I'll call the boss too, he can solve these situations. We'll hear your stories about the case and we'll decide."

"Yes, sure whatevah. And of course the slig will win...." she said, while she went away.

She hadn't really expected anything big to come out of this, she just wanted to scare Nick a bit.

Razer still looked at Nick, and then at Anni.

"You? Strangled her? And why am i not allowed to beat her then? This is unfair." He said.

noe: the fuzzles, yeah, you can tam them. but for what? it seems that they're not allowed to work.
fuzzles: me me meee meee!

just so you can have some pets if you like...
its my job so i will do it for free.
shall i take them to the sloughter p... uhm...taming yard then?

noe: ok, justlet them do work, run the machinery, i don't think they're allowed, but they're getting a bit too eager.
fuzzles: meeeeee!
noe: they don't trust you! wait, i'll talk to them.
(fuzzle huddle)
fuzzles: meee me me!
noe:lets go then

"i wonder why, i wonder how!"

Sligslog: awww, cmon ill slought...tame them.

noe: they're all yours. now, about that job...
(knocks on the boss's door)

(ooc:Erm... did nobody see my post? Nevermind, it'll fit in here as well...)

*Groll goes to find #7 slig in the Security Office.*

Groll:*Knocks on door*"Hello? Anybody in there?"

come on small fuzzles i know where to start. walk away with the fuzzels.

noe: wait, i've found something to do! (throws a peice of crust form a parrimite pie, in the opposite direction from the fuzzles.
(the fuzzles continue)
noe: aww, that wasn't fun.
( a meep apears)
noe: hey, there! looks like you've got a bad leg. don't worry, i'll find a vet.

#7 Slig: "Come in! The door's open."


*at the Executive Office*

Arnie: "Someone's at the door. Who's there? Come inside."




*Rick wanders around near the Cafeteria*

noe: hi, i sorta want a job, i work here, but i am just a guard or i wonder about, i was just waiting for a meeting. well, i have had an intresting experience so far, i'm sorry for cuasing all the fuss earlier. you see, i work with animals, i don't realy kill them but i can cook too. i found a group of fuzzles who want to work, i told them it's not likely and i found this meep with a damaged leg, can you please contact a vyker or something? so.... can i please work here, and if yes, what can i do?

Sligslog walked in a door with the fuzzels.
Sligslog: Here small fuzzels just walk right in.
Fuzzle: Me me mee.*

*(hey isnt that a meat grinder?)

Sligslog pushed a button.

Fuzzles: MEEEEEEeeeee, Splat.

Sligslog: Finaly some other food that paramite pie.

noe: (hears a splatting sound and then a million other angry fuzzles go towards the sound) what just happened?
*edit* (the fuzzles find sligslog and start growling and baring there teeth, not a prety site!)

Sligslog: uh oh, wait a minute, hehe.

(Pushes the button again, but nothing happens!)

Sligslog: oh no!

(the fuzzles begin to leap up at sligslog)
fuzzles: me me me meeee!
(meanwhile)
noe: someones in trouble! (he runs towards a room filled with fuzzles and sligslog) hey, what happened to that? (he points towards the blood on the floor)
(the fuzzles continue to leap up at sligslog)
noe: stop it fuzzles! (to sligslog) you know, those fuzzles where my freinds and now look to what you have done!
(the fuzzles snarle)
noe: ok, lets forget about this?
(the fuzzles jump at sligslog)
noe: (to fuzzles) no, wait!

Sligslog:Nooo! Help! aaaaa!

he ran out the door, with some fuzzels still holding tight on him...

noe: get him! (runs into a pipe.) help! wait, fuzzles come back!
(the fuzzles come back)
noe: help me back to the office, please!
(the fuzzles attempt to carrie noe but fails misuarbly)
fuzzles: me me mee me!
i think i will use the fuzzles alot, so if anyone want's me to make a profile for them, then i will.

ooc: dont think that will be nessecary.

thanks
(noe limps towars the boss's office)
noe: hello?

Sligslog had got "rid" of the fuzzels and now he needed a mechanic.

Can someone please get the job as an mechanic?

OOC| Gretin's character, Groll is a mechanic.

ooc: I was thinking that I should create a robot-like mechanic character. I think I can use it in the story.


Arnie: "Fuzzles and a Meep? Whoa... Slow down a bit. You say you got a group of Fuzzles who want to work here and an injured Meep who needs medical assistance?"

Sligslog knocks on the mechanic groll`s door.

OOC| Dripik, that sounds cute :p I think you should maake the robot-like mechanic-thingy.

Ooc: now you text looks big again...

OOC| Sheriff, i think there is something wrong with your eyes :rolleyes: