IC:
Vernel spoke in a more casual tone to Matias, calming down;
"I jokingly called him honey to apologise for outing him as a pervert before the Mudokons when he sat real close to me, so close our shoulders were touching, and stroked my shoulder. He said Oh Vernie-darling you never told me you had such a way with words. I then out of anger and self defense deliberately misaimed my gun to just miss his kneecaps, then he started looking at me with a sly inquisition then a freakish lust! Then I ran out of the Mess Hall and got to you. Earlier he had called me Vernie, attempted to procure sex from you, felt up you and generally tried to seduce everything! It's so utterly.. sick! I want you to book him away from me!"

OOC: Mik's in the Mess Hall, next to Sagittarius. Hence him having just been talking to him.
IC:
Matias answered "I could probably file a lawsuit, however doing so could result in a counter-suit for your violent and threatening behaviour. It depends whether you want to take the risk.

OOC: Yah, but Sagittarius replied, and Mik hasn't said anything back.

IC:
Vernel spoke to Matias;
"Just do it. I need protection from perverts and converters."
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Banner shouted to another Big Bro (Stan);
"Hey, big guy, would you mind joining us? I don't see Big Bro's often at this place, and I don't have any friends."

IC: Slax walked out of th kicthin and walked into the mess hall Slax found a seat to himself and sat down.

IC:
Matias nodded. "Very well. I'll finish organising my office then get right on it. Next time you see me, I'll have a copy of the lawsuit papers waiting for you."
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Mik turned to Sagittarius "Er, I dunno why he's in pink. Guess he's just more of a girl than a guy?"

Sagittarius blinked in confusion at the thought, then remembered Chris was a vykker. They were hermaphroditic, intersex or....'Both'. He shuddered at the thought of how that would be possible or look like, then turned back to Mik.
"Heheh, well, pink usually is a girly colour an' all...." He replied sheepishly, scratching his arms.
"Say, I've got some itchy fuzzle bites, think I c'n go see a medic?" He asked. "Dunno my way around here, soooo...yeah."

IC:

Kole was silent the whole time he was watching the situation with Cora. She had questioned an order by the Slig, and wished that he could relieve himself of pain to save her from the problem. Sligs, as he as known, are to never be questioned. Although it was a decent mistake, really. She didn't know what to do with the Meep. He could have thinked of something. It was a fact Cora didn't know how to cook. He was the only one who could have thought of something. He could have made Meep Munchies, Meep ribs, Meep soup, Meep steaks, anything you could have made from Meep. Of course, he would have to butcher it first, which would take a while. Yet he was in pain, and could not bear to take a beating from the Slig.

Suddenly, a Vykker approached him and tapped him on the shoulder, asking if he could look in his ear. Kole shot at the Vykker with a calm, yet somewhat disturbed look. He showed his blood-shot, redish eyes, with the look the injuried veteran had on his face. Kole's face had bags under his eyes, and a drained look on his face that expressed how little sleep he gets. His stern face revealed that torture had came across his path. And his eyes shown how much he begged for relaxation, and the illusion that he was happy would grasp him and turn into reality. Kole's mouth looked forced together, as he was squeezing his teeth together to express his hidden hatred toward his slavery. If this Vykker could see all of this, Kole would give him the same meal he would give Vernel that night.

He simply said with a some what deep voice, "No," Kole faced away from the Vykker, not expecting him to say anything more. The bleeding should go away before he knew it.

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Cora had realized the trouble she was in only a few seconds after she saw the other Mudokon's (Jim) expression. She realized that this Slig wasn't like the other two (Stan and Jak), who were kind to her. This one probably was willing to hurt her. But it was an honest mistake really. She doesn't know how to cook... Of course, she guessed how to do her job most of them time.

She was prepared to be attacked by the Slig, but then the other Mudokon (Jim) stepped in and explained he would sheer the Meep. It saved her from a beating. The Slig (Gorrck) insulted her and left her to her business. She was asked a question, but she knew from years of experience she wasn't expected to reply.

When the Slig left, she thought to herself, "That Mudokon just stood up for me! What a sweet little boy... I should give him his breakfast soon. That was a nasty Slig... I mean, an average Slig... Anyway, when will that Slig learn that he isn't the only one who gives insults to Mudokons? I've been through more insults than I could count!"

She realized that the Big Bro (Stan) had asked her a question. She decided to answer him first. She replied to him in a whisper, fearing the other Sligs (Gorrck and James) would hurt her, "Kole is always stressed. Well, actually, it's a rather current thing, really. After this incident..." She broke off to shudder from the thought, and continued, "...He hasn't been the same. He doesn't really act normal. Kole hasn't been able to sleep very well and can't seem to get over the fact he was.... tortured. Not like beatings, but like near-death torture. I overheard Sligs who said they were surprised he even survived. It was just so horrible,"

Cora went over to the Mudokon (Jim) who was sheering the Meep, and crouched down to talk to him. She gave him a hug and whispered, "Thank you so much. I could have taken the beatings, but I certainly didn't want to. But you risked your skin to save me. That was so thoughtful. Are you hungry by any chance? You could take a break from this and have a drink and some food. I will cover for you... It is my job..."

Cora knew that really it was Kole's job. He was the one who could cook, not her. Yet... She had to accept the facts. She had to do jobs where you weren't given instructions before. There was bound to be a butchering paper somewhere...

She saw that a rather strange Vykker had came in to touch Kole and ask him if he was all right. Cora was relieved that he gave a non-angry response. It always made her feel better when he responded like that.

IC:
Vernel replied to Matias;
"Very well then. I'll be going.."
Vernel walked upstairs as fast as he could, and sat down at his desk, manipulating the microphone again;
"Will the chief medical officer of this facility please report to the Executive Office for a private conference? I repeat, will the chief medical officer of this facility please report to the Executive Office for a private conference as soon as possible?"

Jak noticed Sagittarius the Steef from later he walked up to the table he was sat on and sat down "hey Sagittarius you allright".

IC: Stan looked down at the floor within his visor...near-death, harsh torture. He knew what that was like, but he reckoned Kole must have had it worse than himself, even. His skin may not be tainted or anything, but some loud shouting, and he was reduced to this pathetic wreck...he then heard another Big Bro call him over. He looked at Kole, then called back "Yeah, hang on a minute or summat!...he went over to Kole and sat next to him and looked at him. His very eyes showed it all. he put a hand on Kole's shoulder and sat a minute thinking, then turned his head to him, and said quietly "Well, uh, Kole, Cora told me that you had some sort of...trauma, a while ago, and I can see it shows in you badly. I know what that sorta thing's like, I've been through it too myself, and I...just want you to feel you're not alone here, you've got friends who'll look after you and protect you here, okay?...I'll see you a bit later, okay? I gotta go..." Stan got up and patted Kole before heading off over to the Big Bro. He sat next to him (Banner) and looked at him "Hey, 'sup man. I already ate, but I ain't doin' much right now anyways..." he thought about the sort of thing he'd like to talk about...aha, the armoury, perhaps "So, uh, what kinda weapons you like?"

OOC: Where is Venks?

Sagittarius heard a sliggy voice, turned and saw Slax, the slig he had met earlier.
"Ah, hey man, what's up? I'm fine." He answered. "Just real itchy."

James walked away from the Mudokon barbarians upon receiving his drink. James started to take a sip of the beverage when Gorrck slapped him on the back saying, "Good m'lad. That's the attitude I expect. None of this lazy work-shirking. You're their superior an' you should damn well show it!"

Not expecting to suddenly be hit on the back James's drink almost traveled down his wind pipe. Instead he went into a fit of coughing. James glared at Gorrck. That stupid Slig always thought himself so high and mighty. He wasn't so special. He wasn't a Big Bro. He didn't own expensive weaponry.
James just wanted to get away from Gorrck. James left his half empty cup on the table and walked out of the Mess Hall. James imagined a grotesque death for Gorrck... oh how sweet that would be.

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The huge purple monster(Chelon)'s eyes found Chris and said, "I will have complete the tak ordered by Vernel if you persist in such activites. Please refrain from doing so, or I will be forced to take action."

Chris just stared at the creature for a moment. The thing could talk and had a gorgeous vernacular. It was probably smarter then most Glukkons... Chris made a mental note to study the atrocity later. The Mudokon(Kole) Chris had questioned turned down the offer of being examined but it was then that Chris got a better look at the Mudokon. This slave had been pushed pass limits farther then any slave Chris had ever seen before. Chris's motherly instincts took over. He had to help this Mudokon. "I've changed my mind. I'm going to examine you along side a full physical. You are in no shape to be working right now."
Unfortunately an announcement came one saying, "Will the chief medical officer of this facility please report to the Executive Office for a private conference? I repeat, will the chief medical officer of this facility please report to the Executive Office for a private conference as soon as possible?"

Chris sighed and pulled a pen and a piece of paper from his ever present 'necessities' bag and began to write a note. Without looking up from the note Chris said with a stern tone, "Jim I'm going to be examining this Mudokon here. I don't want Vernel getting angrier then he already is so for today I want you to take this Mudokon's place."
Chris handed the note to the Mudokon(Kole), "I just need to go to the Executive Office real fast. I want you to head over to the Medical Hut and lie down on the patient bed and wait for me to return."
Then Chris pulled a bottle out of his bag and obtained two pills from inside it. "I want you to take both these pills when you get inside the hut. They should help you rest."
Unable to do anything further without delaying the announcement Chris surrendered to the call and started for the Mess Hall's exit.

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The angry Slig(Gorrck) seemed ready to beat the old Mudokon(Cora) but apparently Jim's enthusiasm for work changed the Slig's mind. The Slig spat nonsense for a moment and then something else caught his attention and the Slig was off.
Jim sighed and went back to shearing the Meep. He was almost finished when the old Mudokon(Cora) came over and hugged him. Jim was so surprised but delighted none the less. He hugged the older Mudokon woman back, enjoying every second of it. Then she said to him, "Thank you so much. I could have taken the beatings, but I certainly didn't want to. But you risked your skin to save me. That was so thoughtful. Are you hungry by any chance? You could take a break from this and have a drink and some food. I will cover for you... It is my job..."

Jim just chuckled and said modestly, "It was nothing. It was just the right thing to do. Don't worry about me I'll eat later. By the way my name is Jim, I think I'm going to enjoy working with you."
Just then Chris said with a serious tone, "Jim I'm going to be examining this Mudokon here. I don't want Vernel getting angrier then he already is so for today I want you to take this Mudokon's place."

Jim nodded in understanding. "You got it boss."

IC:Max blinked, he'd been day dreaming for a while so he went to the mess hall for something to eat

IC: Banner replied to the Big Bro;
"380 Beta 9 assault bazookas and 7-9 Kappa 8 scoped assault rifles with trigonometric computing. I'm a huge fan of Weapons n' Equipment, never fail to pick it up."

IC: "Cool, wanna have a look in the armoury with me? I haven't seen it yet myself..." Stan said to Banner. This guy seemed to know at least a bit more about weapons than he did.

Chelon was rather...worried at the look the Vykker gave him, before moving off. At least it hopefully had got the message. Unsure what to do for now, he went over and stood next to the door, watching. He'd probably follow someone out later and try to make conversation or something. For now, he stood, and watched.

OOC: I think Chris should get on the move right now.
IC:
Banner replied to the other Big Bro;
"Ok. Say, what's your name?"

IC: Jak looked at Sagittarius "still havent got anything for that arm I see".

OOC: oh and can I have another charicter

Name: Raziel
Gender: Male
Species: Mudokon
Age: 16
Physical Description: He has blue skin kinda like abes he wears a cloth around his waist and around his mouth.
Equipment: Small dagger he made out of a twig and a stone
Personality: Raziel has a strong sense of justice but is foolish he will single mindidly seek out things without thinking and is loyle to his friends.
Biography: He was brought up in Slig barracks and was taught the skills of being a slave while in Slig barracks he made a friend called Kave after acidently triping up a slig Kave was beaten to death Raziel killed the slig and was punished he was deemed to dangurous to keep in slig barracks so they sent him to the camp.

IC
(Mess hall place)
"Nnnnope..." Sagittarius admitted, scratching furiously. "Do ya know where I can git any food around here? You alright, Mik?"

OOC: I add bios.

Name: Pretzels Salty Cheesy Tequilla (They wouldn't let him change his last name to Creamycakes)

Species: Vykker

Gender: Male, hermaphroditic

Age: 31 in vykker years.

Appearence: A physically normal-looking vykker. apart from his eyes. He suffers from opsoclonus, so his yellow eyes look shifty sometimes. He carries a big case, like a violin case, with Rainbow's body inside. He wears a small tight pink labcoat that is ripped at the front. Medical things are also in his suitcase.

Equipment: His big suitcase and the little scalpels, bandages and medical things that are in them. Rainbow is in the suitcase.

Bio: Pretzels, his name formerly Hungardian, is from the Tequilla family line of vykkers, a family known, feared and poked fun at for their insanity that tends to take place in love and identity. His brother 'Cheeseball' Tequilla works for a law-breaking madman, verges on erotomanic and calls everyone and himself something that isn't his/their name.

Pretzels lived his life having no friends at school, studying in dead bodies and science and eventually becoming a....Person who gets to work with dead bodies in a morgue sort of place. He continued to live in the main house, even after his brother Cheeseball had moved out. Then tradgedy struck.

As he walked to the stairs, at the bottom of them he found a piano. A piano with Rainbow's crushed body underneath it. In a state of shock, he yanked out her dead body and took it to his room.

There he taxidermied it, gutting and stuffing it, then replacing her eyes with blue glass ones so much like hers. He only smiled and said he was just fixing her up when Flufflepuff the bigbro caught him in the act, and was oblivious to his 'sister''s screaming at him.

Everyone eventually got used to him denying the fact Rainbow Fruitcake was dead, obvious when he brought her downstairs and plonked her in a seat for food, saying she must not be hungry again. He began to freak, panic and become angry and defensive when others tried to get that corpse away from him. So they just left him to her.

Pretzels decided to try and get a job to support his rich family and continually-reproducing mother who suffers from an automatic self-mating condition. So he wandered to...I forgot the name of the place.

Personality: Pretzels is usually unnaturally happy all of the time, positive and never seen without his suitcase with Rainbow inside. Try and take her from him or insist she is dead, and he'll get all defensive and angry. he likes changing the names of those he can and is allowed to into something daft, colourful or just plain crazy.

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Name: Rainbow Fruitcake (Named by Pretzels)

Species: Mudokon

Gender: Female, was fertile but died

Age: 10, was 20 in mudokon years then died.

Appearence: Rainbow skinned, with stripes of bright purple, red, orange, yellow, green and blue going down her skin. Her ponytail is pink and sparkles with pinky purple. Her light blue eyes were replaced with glass ones. She has been taxidermied and has boobs for no logical reason. She wears a light purple sparkly skirt loincloth thing and a shirt.

Equipment: Her clothes and glass eyes.

Bio: Rainbow, formerly X-8008135-4R3-FUN, was created in Vykkers Labs 1. Before suffering a tragic life of pain, being tested on and having no one to care for her. Until the day Pretzels bought her off the vykkers with his life savings.

She had a happy life in the Tequilla mansion, not passing judgement on the transvestite, mentally and physically disabled or just plain insane relatives of his. The two dated for two years, despite their age difference. Until that fateful day.

Rainbow died saving a bunch of Pretzels' relatives, when she tried to hold back a piano that Flufflepuff had leant on without notice. The vykkers shrieked and scattered down the stairs and out of its way. She tried to hold it back and Flufflepuff ran to grab it - he wasn't fast enough, and Rainbow could hold it back no longer. She was dragged under it as it slid down, and died pretty instantly of a head injury and broken bones.

And so Rainbow Fruitcake's life had prematurely ended at 20 in mudokon years, but the drama about her hadn't - Pretzel wouldn't accept the fact she died, taxidermied her body and treated her as if she was alive, denying himself the fact she had died. Her body is still taxidermied and in his suitcase.

Personality: Kind, helpful, unprejudiced and like a perfect nice person until the day she died. She'd always put others before herself. Is still a goodie in death.

OOC: If the bios are too whacked, let me know and I won't add them.

IC:Jak looked at Sagittarius "yeah the chefs a personal friend of mine what whould you like".

Raziel looked out the window of the bus he saw the base as the bus stoped he got of and looked around.

IC:
Mik looked at the newcomer. "Not to be rude, but it doesn't it matter if he's a friend, sicne we're getting served breakfast now anyway."
He took a mouthful of the Chubs in honey to illustrate is point "E'um Ch'bs 'n 'oney. 'ee?"
He swallowed. "'scuse me."
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Gorrck finished his food, left the bowl for the mudokons to clear up, and exited the Mess Hall, where he noticed James.
"Back to your station #55431. Or do you prefer James? Anyway, this cam pdoesnt' guard itself."
He paused, reconsidering "Actually, cooping the men up in the tower could be bad for morale, so you can take sentry duty for now. Report back to me in the tower in 1 hour."
Gorrck headed off to the tower. He could tell there was hostility from James towards him. 'If he still is insubordinate after this, I'll have to teach him a thing or two.' Gorrck thought.

(Mess hall)
"Ah, thanks man." Sagittarius replied to Mik. "So, uhh....Does the food just come or do you get it from a particular place? Anyone know where the doctor is here?"

OOC: Me needs Patrick to say if my bio is okay.

OOC:It's fine.
IC:
Vernel repeated his invocations once again;
"Will the chief medical officer of this facility please report to the Executive Office for a private conference? I repeat, will the chief medical officer of this facility please report to the Executive Office for a private conference as soon as possible?"

OOC: Actually, Kole is known to be rather angry at all times, and Cora is known to be upset over how Kole reacts to everything that isn't great. So, it is safe to say that Kole will be rather red most of the time and Cora will be a little blue. However, Stan may have just seen that something that isn't new in seeing Mudokons. So, no problem.

PV, it is rather my fault that Venks isn't posting. He was waiting for me to post my characters. You know how it is.

IC:

Kole was expecting himself to go unnoticed for a short bit of time after talking to the Vykker(Chris). After the Vykker would leave him, he would get up, find a bandage, and wrap the bandage around his icepack and his head. That way, he could use both of his hands to work and comfort his ear. It would be killing two birds with one stone.

Yet, that didn't go as planned. From the corner of his eye, he could see someone approuching him. It was bigger than he was, so it could be a number of people. Turned out, it was that Big Bro ((Stan) Apparently, Mudokons have the ability to identify Slig indiviuals, after working with Sligs for a certain number of years) who was approuching him. He wondered what he wanted, since he never thought a Slig would ever want a conversation with him. Maybe it had to do something with the fact that he was talking to Cora in a whisper.

The Big Bro sat down with him and placed a hand on his shoulder. His reaction was to tighten his muscles and jump away. Who knew what this Slig wanted from him. Kole's eyes grew wide with fear and waited for the Slig to speak. The Slig spoke to him about Kole's 'incident' (He didn't say anything about it specifically what happened) back at SoulStorm Brewery and the fact that Stan had received torture himself. Stan continued, "I...just want you to feel you're not alone here, you've got friends who'll look after you and protect you here, okay?...I'll see you a bit later, okay? I gotta go..."

Kole didn't know what to think after the Slig left him. At first, he was absolutely furious at both Stan and Cora. How could this Big Bro know how he felt? Sure, this Slig looked a little red and had a bullet mark on his chest, but he doubted the fact that he had been tortured so well that a little life was left in him! And what he did was an accident! He never meant to do any trouble! Did the people he thought that gave him a good job make be electrified over a Tear X-Tractor for nearly two days straight without breaks? Did these same people make him believe that he had it nice and could defend himself and be innocent until proven guilty? Kole didn't think so.

And Cora. How dare she say anything about his torture! That was something personal. He didn't want word to get around that he was a Mudokon who nearily lost his life under a Tear X-Tractor. This could affect how his job is ran. Some Sligs like to use this as an opportunity to bug him about it. And his fuses would be lit if that happened... It would hell for him.

On the other hand, he felt a little okay, and not mad. This Slig referred to him as a friend. A Slig friend would be nice for him. That would mean he had one less Slig to worry about. That wouldn't be horrible... And Cora. Cora was the one who practically raised him. She probably trusted this Slig that would probably keep a secret and be a good person. What her judgement was could be trusted. At least the Slig was only ignorant and not arrogant.

Before he could see what Cora was doing to the other Mudokon (Jim), someone was talking to him. He looked around to see that the Vykker (Chris) was still there. Puzzled at the sight of the Vykker who didn't leave him, he was about to say that he was fine when it said something that blew his mind.

"I've changed my mind. I'm going to examine you along side a full physical. You are in no shape to be working right now.", said the rather serious, yet dressy Vykker.

This baffled Kole. How on Odd was he unable to work in such conditions? He's been doing it for a couple of years and other Mudokons have been in accidents as well. Why would this Vykker want him out of the work force? The Glukkon back at SoulStorm Brewery had taken him out of the work force for days after his incident because they believed he would get into another 'accident' if he was sick from the torture. But this didn't seem to make sense. Of course, he wasn't crazy to work. Yet who would make the instructions around here? Kole was maybe the only person here who knew how to cook or prepare food. Someone had already taken his place. Maybe he could make some last minute calls, just to make sure this Mudokon knew his stuff.

Kole stood up from his chair, with his hand still covering the ice pack on his ear, looked around for a bandage. He didn't expect to find any bandages in a kitchen of all places, but he did expect to find something. Looking for something, he stumbled across a large piece of cloth that held together a bundle of the Spooce bread. There was two of them, and each had a very sticky end to it. He grabbed two of them, and with his spare hand, he stuck them over his ice pack and stuck them onto his head, covering his ear. His other hand that was holding the ice pack slid off and rested against his leg. Now he didn't have to worry about his ear.

The new mudokon taking over his position was a problem on the other hand. It didn't look like he knew what he was doing. Maybe he could help him out for now. He walked hastily to Jim and started to crouch down to his level. He looked at him sternly and whispered to Jim, "Buddy, I need to you to listen to me. What you need to do with this Meep after sheering it is to remove the blood in it, okay? Afterwards, grab a butchering knife and a butchering sheet of paper with a Meep diagram of it's insides. You might need to grind it up first, which means you are going to get a little bloody. Remove the bones, veins, and all the stuff not on the diagram. Be sure you are in a good room to cut it up in. De-skinning the unlucky Meep would be necessary too. Save all the stuff from the Meep, we are going to need it later for things that would be nice to serve, but I can't go into details right now. You guys still need to make lunch as well. Don't worry, sandwiches with Meetle meat should be fine. Please don't mess up. Okay, bye now!"

He flew off away from Jim and Cora and went toward the exit of the Mess Hall. With the note at his hand, he grew worried and angry. Kole didn't trust the Vykker, since the Slig authority didn't either. He didn't know what to expect from the Vykker who assumed he was in no mood to be working. Yet, he was worried that maybe something is indeed wrong with him. Maybe something horrible is going to happen to him. He would just have to wait and see...

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Cora realized that this volunteering Mudokon wasn't hungry and shrugged it off. Maybe she could do something for him later. She wondered how she could help him in the area, but then Kole came up to them. He had fixed the ice pack onto his ear without his hand's help and was leaving. Cora had just hoped he was okay. She wouldn't want anything horrible happening to Kole.

After Kole's instructions, she said to the other Mudokon (Jim), "Hey, we should move the Meep into the other room. It would be pretty hard to do butchering on a floor. I will pick up one end, and I will pick up the other, all right?

"Anyway, my name is Cora. The other Mudokon you saw with the ice pack is named Kole. He is kind of like my son, but he is rather... unsteady. He knows what he is doing, but he is very anal, and will stick to what he thinks. And let's just say he beats himself up and isn't very kind to Sligs."

"Don't worry I'll get some food" for you Jak said he walked over to the counter and grabed some food and walked back to the table "here you go" Jak said placeing the plate infront of Sagittarius and then sitting down with his own plate.

Raziel walked into the base he saw a fellow mudokon (Kole) "hey chould you help me I'm new here".

OOC: Role playing just isn't the same without you Author. :p
Author has given me permission to move Cora around a little bit. I AM GOD!

IC: James was hoping to sneak out of the Mess Hall and catch some sleep but as Gorrck made himself present those dreams evaporated. The Slig said, "Back to your station #55431. Or do you prefer James? Anyway, this camp doesn't guard itself... Actually, cooping the men up in the tower could be bad for morale, so you can take sentry duty for now. Report back to me in the tower in 1 hour."
James just eyed his superior for a moment hoping that Gorrck could see past the visor and into Jame's eyes.. into his soul.. and feel the extreme hatred.
"Call me James."
The Slig may of noticed something but didn't say anything. Instead Gorrck left the Mess Hall and was off to the tower.
James left the Mess Hall and decided to patrol around the gates. Who knows.. he just might find something to shoot.

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Jim just sat there shearing the Meep when the young Mudokon(Kole) that the Vykker had been talking to walked over and began to say a multitude of instructions regarding the Meep. Jim just nodded as the Mudokon walked off. Jim didn't like that the Mudokon had little faith in his abilities but appreciated the thought. The guy was just trying to help. Jim finished shearing and upon finding a empty box in the kitchen dumped the fleece into it. Jim walked down a gray hall exiting out the kitchen taking the fleece into the storage room. The storage room was full of sealed boxes. Jim placed the box with the fleece alongside a stack of boxes that appeared to contain napkins. Then Jim returned to the kitchen. The older Mudokon was just finishing her breakfast. She washed off her dishes then came over saying, "Hey, we should move the Meep into the other room. It would be pretty hard to do butchering on a floor. You will pick up one end, and I will pick up the other, all right?"

Jim nodded and with the assistance of the elderly Mudokon lifted the Meep from the floor. After making sure he and his helper had a good hand on the dead creature they began to carry it to the butchering room. As they traveled down the gray hallway Jim's thoughts wondered. Jim was thinking about the old days at the brewery when they arrived at the door. Jim balanced his side of the Meep carefully with one hand while he opened the door. As it opened he quickly moved his hand back to gripping the Meep and carried it into the room. Jim with the help of the elderly woman placed the Meep on a cutting table. Jim panted trying to regain his breath. That meep was heavier then it looked.

The old woman broke the silence, "Anyway, my name is Cora. The other Mudokon you saw with the ice pack is named Kole. He is kind of like my son, but he is rather... unsteady. He knows what he is doing, but he is very anal, and will stick to what he thinks. And let's just say he beats himself up and isn't very kind to Sligs."

Jim let what Cora said sink in. Cora seemed to be a very affectionate Mudokon. Considering Kole her son. Jim couldn't help but to be secretly jealous of the relationship.. he wished he had someone who cared for him like that. Though this Kole probably needed her support. He sounded like quite the troubled case. He had probably gone through a lot. Jim could see the concern on Cora's face. Hoping to abate her worries Jim said, "My name is Jim, Miss Cora. I know I barely know either of you but I hope to become a good friend. Not just yours but Kole's friend as well." Then Jim put on a big smile and said, "Lets get to cutting this Meep shall we?"

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Chris slowly made his way to the tower. Wondering why he was being called away from work. He hadn't made it far at all when the announcement went off again, "Will the chief medical officer of this facility please report to the Executive Office for a private conference? I repeat, will the chief medical officer of this facility please report to the Executive Office for a private conference as soon as possible?"

Chris groaned, "Can that stupid Slig wait five seconds? Geesh." Chris entered the tower and began climbing the stairs. At the top Chris came across both Vernel and dreamy Matias. Matias looked busy with his papers. Chris wasn't even sure if Matias even noticed that he had just entered the room. Somehow Matias's seemingly indifference for everything but his work was making Chris hot. Chris just stared at Matias with lustful eyes...

IC:
Vernel waited for several minutes, eyeing his office around to boost his ego by looking at his accomplishments. Then, the pervert finally arrived, and he spoke to him with barely controlled rage;
"We.. need... to.. talk. About your behaviour. It is completely unacceptable in a military environment, and I demand, nay order you focus your perversion on those below you in the hierarchy. Inhabitants below us are made for abuse, and are indeed fun and exciting to abuse, but those above us.. they deserve to abuse US. Because we are not them, we deserve to be punished and hurt for sullying their divine eyes. Therefore, I must request you immediately cease and desist from all.."
Vernel snatched a document from Matias' briefcase and handed it to Chris. It covered all sorts of things such as inappropriate thinking, touching, laughing, complimenting, indifference, and all sorts of possible advances towards superiors.
Vernel shouted;
"Sign it!!!"

OOC: Thank you almighty Patrick.

IC
(Mess hall)
"Thanks man." Sagittarius said, before sitting down to eat. He slid off the chair, and got back on it.
"Heh, sorry, having a dumb blond moment..." He laughed. "Can't remember how you're meant to sit on a chair with four legs..."

(Front gate)
Pretzels, the insane vykker in his tiny pink ripped coat, who swung his overly big suitcase around as he hummed a tune and skipped and danced, wandered closer to the camp's gate. The maniac had walked the whole way there, instead of taking the bus. His excuse was exercize. His eyes rolled involuntarily as he came closer to the place, and Rainbow's body rattled inside his case.

"Heloooooo! May I get a job here?" He called out in his maniac high pitched voice.

IC:
Matias glanced up from his paperwork. "No need to snatch." He continued, and gestured to the paper for Chris's benefit "It is best if you sign it. It'll make things easier if this goes to court. Or you can sign a supplementary contract making you legally obliged to stop doing such actions. That'd save a lawsuit."
He handed Vernel a pen.
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Mik shrugged "Just go get it from the canteen, I suppose. That's what I did. Ask one of them mudokon chefs if there's none left."
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Gorrck noticed the look James gave him as the 2 parted. He reached the top of the tower.
'Be the friendy boss, or beat the ****ing fool. Which do I do?' Gorrck pondered.

IC: Jak looked at Mik "you don't like me much do you" Jak said "whats your name".

IC:
Vernel tossed the pen towards Chris, hoping the Vykker would catch it.

OOC: Sorry guys, I've been moving house (we're still not quite in, for that matter), and so we had the internet cut off and I've been unable to get on.
Kole's skin isn't permanently tainted/scarred/burnt in the same way.

IC: Stan thought. Which name? Pah "Uh, my name's Stan, #01337, though I often get called "the Schwarzesligger" or, at the very least, I was back...there. Yeah...so, coming?" Stan got up and headed for the armoury.

People would start leaving soon. Chelon thought it may be best to follow the Mudokons and keep an eye on them, since it was less likely the Sligs would try anything. He eyed two carry off some wooly creature. He followed them through the kitchen to the next room, and stood against the wall, watching.

IC:
Mik grinned at Jak. "Wha? I got no problem with you mate, I don't even know ya yet. I'm just answering a question. Oh and my name's Mik. You?"

"Names Jak nice to see a fellow sniper" Jak said he then ate some of his food.

(Mess hall)
Sagittarius smiled and leant back. "Nice to see you two getting along..." He slipped backwards of his chair again, knocking his curly horns on the floor. He got up and stood beside the tipped over chair.
"Eh, I reckon I'll just stand up to eat, the chairs hate me....Say, what species are you guys? I don't remember seeing anything like yous on the Mongo River Valley."

Seeing no one was there, Pretzels skipped around a building and into the Mess Hall. There he quietly snuck up to the three of them, and shouted "HELLO!"
Sagittarius screamed, kicked his front legs in the air and turned around to see the happy vykker in a pink shirt.
"MOTHER OF ODD! You scared me man!" He breathed. Pretzels just giggled, his eyes twitching uncontrollably because of his condition.
"My name is Pretzels, and I wanna job!" He exclaimed happily.
"Well, ummm, I'm not the boss, you'd have to go and ask...I don't really know..." Sagittarius scratched his neck. He eyed the suitcase being held by the vykker's spindly arms.
"Say, what'cha got in there?" He questioned. Pretzels' smile only widened.
"You wanna see?" He piped up.

Jak looked at Sagittarius "were sligs" Jak said then some crazy vykker snuck up on them "woah what in the name of odd" he shouted he looked what a wierd vykker he thoght.

The mudoken did'nt reply so Raziel went into the mess hall he saw the 4 so he walked over to them "hey chould you help me I'm new here and I don't know what to do".

IC:
Mik glanced at the newcomer Vykker. "...O......K, erm.....I'm gonna go get in a bit of shooting practice. Jak, Saj, ya coming?"
He shouldered his rifle and began to back away from the new Vykker.

"Sure I need to get some practice you guys coming" Jak got up and began to walk with Mik.

Raziel sat were the others had been sitting.

(Mess Hall)
Sagittarius began following the guys, before stopping.
"Wait...I'm a slave, do I still get to come with you guys?" He asked.
"If you can't go with them, you can stay with me!" Pretzels laughed. Sagittarius laughed nervously and made a begging face at his two slig friends.
"Please can I come with you!" He begged and whispered. Pretzels was aleady trying to open his huge suitcase.
"Very hard to open, isn't it?" He giggled, his eyes rolling in his sockets.

Jak looked at Sagittarius "well its ok with me what about you mik" he looked at pretzels trying to open his "um whats in that case anyway".

Raziel sat there unsure what to do.