OOC: (laughs evilly) hehehee
"Kirk! 'Dis is no time ta' do special Mack Daddy's stunts! Even 'doh you're doin' awesome wit' em'," Slogann said. As Kirk finished off the last Wolvark, Stranger bountied the corpses, using them as ammo chow. "'Dis is no time ta' mess 'round 'ere guys. We need's ta' catch Sekto and Molluk, 'fore they can get's outta 'ere, and get's our heads. Well, mine and Stranger's heads, and Abe's.... self being," Slogann looked at one another. "She's right. Sekto's one helluva bad-ass, and we need's teh protect each other from em'," Stranger agreed with Slogann, as everyone else did when Stranger spoke. "Sekto's the first one we need's teh worry's 'bout. Now, 'fore we get's to after them, WHAT 'BOUT THESE FAT-HEADS, THAT ARE COMMIN' FER US!?" Slogann howled. The big-headed things were crawling towards them. Both of them spun around, releasing a green ooze that trapped them. "Shake's free, guys! 'Des guys are gonna spin 'round when's they get's close 'nuff!" Stranger strained, breaking the rubbery ropes. Slogann had the hardest time, for she only had legs, and no arms to help out. "Help me, guys!" Slogann yelled a muffled cry, as one of the fat-heads crawled towards her.
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