[E'l Scrabino]

OOC: Ok. I'll make it Greg. Poor fella never knows when to quit .

IC:

Shredder: "Above you! Orb of death! Move! Run! Quick!" said a Worried looking Scrab/Paramite cross to Shredder, "What!? Oh Odd..." said Shredder as he ran inside the Cave-thingy, narrowly escaping certain doom, "What on Odd is going on out there!? There's pure destruction at the bottom of this hill!" said Shredder to the Hybrid...

Matthew: "Oh, for the love of Odd! Shut up! I can't stand you Industrialists any longer! You think you can just walk in here and expect us to do your bidding!? Well you're wrong! Wrong, you hear! You cannot expect us to sit around here doing nothing while our entire home village has been destroid! You are a fool to do this to us! Because, mark my words, we will fight back! And there's nothing you can do about it!"

OOC: Oh yeah! The fight-back of the century!