lomna: (his spooce bow goes blue and suddenly, all the wolvarks he shoots turn into grubbs) wow!
grubbs: get him wolvarks!
lomna: help, grubb invasion!
grubbs: you trying to trick us, ya hippie?
(lomna's spooce bow starts shooting out the black acid)
lomna: take that! (he runs towards a tunnel)
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