Gore, rested, got up to his feet. He decided to go see Arnie to see if he could get a job. Hopefully, he wouldn't know it was him that had smashed the door, and he wouldn't get his @ss kicked. He wound the elevator and waddled over to Arnie's office again. He found there was a rather large queue, so patiently stood at the back.
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Vykker X arrived at the door, didn't wait for an answer and simply burst through. He looked in a tremendous hurry. He bustled through the hallways immensely fast, and skidded at the corners. He finally arrived at the cafeteria, stopped, stole a drink and gulped it down, without saying a thing. He continued onwards to the medical room, opened the cupboards and started rummaging through. Only after he had stolen several materials, he noticed the other slig there, Stuey, drinking from a flask.
Vykker X: "You haven't seen anything, you don't remember anything, and you don't know I exist."
He sped onwards again, showing he must have done this sort of thing before. He ran to Arnie's office, and found Goresplatter, his little subject.
Vykker X: "Hi there!"
Before Goresplatter could respond, the Vykker had shoved a thin needle into Gore's chest, extracted a little blood (about two drops) and hurried onwards again. As he ran, he turned his head to laugh at Gore out of spite.
Vykker X: "Hahahah! Sucker!"
However, having his head turned, he ran clumsily into a wall, the glasses of chemicals rolling from his bag. Being a Vykker, he squealed like a baby and cried, rolling around on the floor.
Goresplatter: "Ok, can someone tell me what just happened?"
OOC: btw, Vykker X is for comedy.
Also, I read someplace that sig sizes are going to be cut down. I have changed my sig accordingly, does it match the new standards? And one last thing, I just completed Abe's Exoddus again with 300 mudokons ^^
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