Dominius let out a loud gasp when the slog noticed him.
He quietly tried to circle behind Anni and Freak.
Dominius: "I could take them both out easily, but I really don't want to hurt the girl.But if I let her see me, she'll surely alarm the security and then I'm in deep shit..."
As he kept his eyes closely on Anni, he forgot to mind his step-- knocking over a bucket full of dirty water.
Dominius: " Hoooly mother of---!"
There they were--- both the slog and the mudokon girl staring at him.
Dominius: "Eh....Look, girl, whatever you do...don't scream, move or do anything that might bring the security here! ...please?"
Meanwhile Jammer was searching the cafeteria for Dominius. He was tossing the tables over and sending the chairs flying--
RM: ".... Hey!"
Jammer stopped and looked at RM, who was standing at the doorway.
Jammer: "Whaddaya want!?"
RM: " Hey, calm down... Those tables never hurt you....--"
Jammer: " How can you know!? These here tables have caused me a whole lot of pain, mind you!"
RM: "Erm...?"
Jammer: "They-are-too-damn-small!! Do you know what small tables and shitty chairs do to your back?"
RM: "...uhm...?"
Jammer: "They make your back sore as hell. H-E-L-L! So there, now that I have given you a good reason to toss these tables to oblivion, you can piss off."
RM:" Actually, I just came here to talk."
Jammer: " Well, I'm not in the mood for petty chit-chat. And---hey!! Where the hell is your gun? There is an intruder in the factory, who just happens to be armed and dangerous, and you're prancing around like nothing's going on---without your gun?! Are you mental or just stupid? Or maybe both?""
RM: " You know I don't like guns."
Jammer: "That's an old and a lame excuse, Muse. Make up a better one, will ya?"
RM: ".....whatever..."
Jammer: " My point exactly."
...tbc...
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