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10-14-2006, 01:47 AM
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ooc: Sorry, Gore, I'll try and write your character's arrival into this post.

Krik wouldn't admit it, but he was getting on in years. His reactions weren't what they used to be, and the meech had clamped its three-way-jaw around the gun. He let go and yanked his hand away quickly, barely stopping it getting bitten off as well. Cursing, he backed away from the creature that was now on the ground with his gun in its mouth.

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Anni looked in surprise at her own hands. "I-I don't know..." Inside her head she was yelling, How did you do this?
The voice inside her head stayed quiet and she tried to brush it off to Kix. "Heh, well, it's a good job Stivik's gone or he'd probably start yelling if he saw these." She nervously put her hands behind her back.

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Dionysia was shocked. her mind was racing, trying to think up a response. One thing she was sure about: she wasn't going to let this idiot slig get himself killed.
She spoke quietly, and with no trace of her usual aggression. "Look Gappiqu, no one on Oddworld swears undying love to someone and then asks her to get him killed. So listen closely: I am going to get you out of here and find somewhere to hide you. Then we are going to have a long talk about romantic timing. Come on!"
At that moment there was a bang behind them from the lift. She spoke quietly to Gappiqu. "See, his timing's great. You should take lessons from this guy if he's not out to kill u... to kill you."
She rose to her full (and rather intimidating) height, put on her most dangerous expression and turned to face the intruder. She was surprised to find Goresplatter, with his gun at his side and looking rather awkward.

"Erm, am I like, interrupting something...?"
He put the gun behind his back. Boy, did he look the fool.


"What, the lord-high intern doesn't feel us important enough to come himself and sends this instead?" She gestured distainfully at the slig.
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