OOC: sorry MM and big bro, I agree this has become a little messy. I will try help calm it down a bit. But btw, Molt was asking for that, he shouldn'a taken those nachos ;P
IC:
Gore felt Kilsa go limp in his arms, and he new he must have passed out. He lay on his back, exhausted.
Goresplatter: "Gappiqu, go try find that intern to help Kilsa... I'll deal with Molt..."
He got up and walked over to Molt. He saw the heavy bleeding coming from his removed arm, and looked around to try find something to stop the bleeding. He saw an old Mudokon loincloth shred near the base of a meatsaw, so he quickly snatched it. He wrapped it carefully around the missing arm.
Goresplatter: "That's... that then, I'm gonna... go outside..."
He dragged his feet to the elevator, failed to pull the rope, so slumped in a corner and rested for a while.
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