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Aftr an hour a flying slig came and picked him up and released him
Slig : Sorry but no pants or rotors/Yer still on punishment
Expert : Why me?pfft
He was crawling on the floor around the place.One of the veteran slig gangs laughed at him and kicked him at the walls till he fell down a vent shaft
Slig : Thats the last we're gonna see of him!
He could see everything now.He came to a room above a vykker laboratory.
Vykker : Thanks guinea pig...err I mean slig we will try these steroids on you tommorow
Expert : Steriods?then.....I could be a big bro!
Vykker : What was that?Ratz in the vents I bet.Im gonna toast em
The vykker wen't to the vent control and turned it up to ''HIGH'' and expert could feel the vent heating.He had no choice but to drop down the next vent
It was the armoury
Expert : The armory?How convienant!
He got some pants on and a gun and came out
Expert : Now if I'm gonna get those steroids I gotta kill that slig but pose as him....Ths should be easy...
But he forgot that his own race all looked exactly the same...fortunately the slig had a tatoo on his back which made it easier.Expert set off to find him
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