OOC: Sorry haven't posted in quite a long while, but I've read up to date and know pretty much functional. Nope, don't mind if Vykker X is caged at all, I was planning for him to become contained somehow anyway
IC:
Goresplatter got up from his semi-trance on the floor. He picked Vykker X up by the top of the head and stuffed him into the cage. Gore looked slightly dazed, and his eyes were glazed over. He got up and the walked to Slap.
Goresplatter: "Weh buh uhm uh,"
He spoke mindless drivel, but shook his head and spoke properly.
Goresplatter: "Can I get that X-Ray soon please..."
Vykker X suddenly shot up inside his cage. This meant that he smashed his head on the roof of it, but he recovered and shouted.
Vykker X: "Why the hell are you givin' him an X-Ray, it won't show up what's really wrong with him, this stuff is almost flawless!"
He pulled out a bottle from his bag marked 'X' and rolled it out of the cage with a wolfish smile.
Vykker X: Well, the way it's effected his legs is flawless, I wouldn't hang around him a couple of days if I were you..."
Vykker X the gave a mad laugh as he sat back in the cage, comfortable, and smiling to himself.
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The Delivery Boy was lost. He decided he would wait for his master to find him. He sat down in the cold with his hands over his head, and remained totally motionless.