OOC: All these posts are getting me confused again. First, money is rarely a matter in W@RF, only nominally. And, I find it unlikely that a half-robotic Glukkon would make friends with a Steef and a Grubb. And then again, there are many unlikely things here, like relationships between Sligs and Mudokons. I'll wait and see what turns out of this.
Second, I would like all you new RPers to use Splat's map when you're posting. And third, I would appreciate if you told me about these Cieb-orgs, Oddjob. It would be OK in a FC story, you know, popping in with a new idea without any indication previously, but in an RPG it's rather annyoing... to me, at least.
MM, I think #7 Slig is still in the Cafeteria with Roid, can't remember properly, but it fits in.
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Rick looked at RG questioningly. "So, we should get going then. The sooner we fix your vision, the better. Shall I take your arm and..."
"No need to do that." RG held his hand up refusingly. "Just walk in front of me, Mudokon organic, I can follow you by hearing your footsteps."
They set off to the elevator which led to the Production Lines. Rick walked a few steps ahead of RG, stepping hard on the floor so the robot could follow him. When they reached the elevator, Rick stepped on the platform first. "OK, we're at the elevator. Come over here." he said to RG.
RG walked next to Rick and turned around. Rick pressed a button on the elevator's console on the wall, and they started to ascend. Rick shot a glance at RG's head. He looked creepier than before, with his 'eyes' shattered, the part of his face where the nose would be indented, and one of his eye receptors was hanging out of its socket on its cables. He wondered how he would explain all this to those who see RG in this state.
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Arnie looked at Molt, rather surprised. "Hey there. It seems we haven't met before. So, you're Molt? I heard you had some trouble with Gappiqu earlier. In the Labs, right?"
Otto reminded himself of what Rick told him earlier. Molt's previous boss was hunting the Slig for some reason. They agreed to keep the Slig away from harm, so it was good that Molt still wanted to stay... Obviously, everyone would prefer working in a meat plant than being introduced to a pair of BlitzPackers.
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