Kilsa finally finished his call .
Kilsa : He he , sorry bout that , i promise it wont happen again. My slig engineers should be here soon with your new trains.
Suddenly , the cafeteria door opened , and out came Tooley , stuey , and a very munted looking slig , with rusted pants , a cheap , prototype visor ( like the ones in AO , the single eyed ones ) and A big metal plate banged into his chest . He was riddled with bruises.
Kilsa : Errr , Hows chewie?
Tooley : hes right here baus .
Kilsa : Yes i can see that , but i thought you patched him up!!!
Tooley : Yeah , well , you see , We got down to medical , but there were no staff there! We had to do the job ourselves , so we found some old pants in the rubbish bin , and goggle visors behind a refrigerator! Then he was leaking stuff out of his back , so we nailed this metal plate on him to clog all the ooze.
Kilsa : He looks terrible! Like some kind of ...... FRANKEN SLIG!!!
Stuey : well soreee! We got lost!
Suddenly tooleys phone rang , he took it out of his briefcase , and listened in .
Tooley : yeah..... yeah i know..... Okey dokey ........alright.......ill go get him.
Tooley exchanged a glance at kilsa , it was the kind of glance that meant " theyre here "
Kilsa : Splendid ! Could someone please bring me mr Arnie or mr Otto please , their trains are here!
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