[E'l Scrabino]

OOC: My chars seem to always be in trouble... Wah...


IC:

Shredder: "Uh-oh..." Thought Shredder a few little Sligs and 1 Big one poured through the cave thingy entrance, a nearby Fleech screeched something at him, which from what he could interpret sounded like, "Move away!" Shredder knew it was time to do something, as the Sligs were now shooting stuff at him, "I beleive it is time to show them who's boss around here!" thought Shredder as he got hit harmlessly on his chest, unleashed his roar, but as he was charging at the largest Slig, a 'stuff' hit Shredder in his right-front leg, causing him to trip, but with luck, his beak pearced through the Slig. And all the Sligs hesitated before they shot 'stuff' at him again...


Matthew: "One wish huh? Well, i think i'll wish for freedom. Now, grant my wish!" Said Matthew boldly, "And i wish for the industrialists to free our brothers from slavery!" said Jeff, "And i, i wish you'd stop smacking me across the head with stuff!" shouted Greg...


OOC: w00t?