occ: That was great Mitsur. A hello-kitty theme park.
Zig: Okay everyone! I have a club and I ain't afraid to use it! From the looks of those things you must be industrialists!
Random human: Well we live in an industrial facility so yea I guess you cou-*bonk*
*Zig starts knocking away everyone in his way with his club. Even the children since he was afraid they could be like crawling sligs. He knocked through the police and FBI and ran through the streets of Hollywood Florida.* (
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Zig: Man that was a close one. Better find a place to lay low. Jak and Resto are gonna have to go by themselves.
occ: Yes you could kinda call Zig a traitor of some sort when he is in tough situations.
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*As Mars just watched Mitsur enter the portal he was getting board.*
Mars: Man is this all I can do? Not sleep or anything?
*All of a suddenan earthquake occured. A jand reached out of the portal but was suddenly sucked back in.*
Mars: ookay....That was wierd.