[Munch's Master]

OOC: Yes, finally, one of the original gang is back properly!
Oh and Splat, in case you couldn't interpet my poorly typed OOC earlier, I said 'what do you want us to post [for Kix and Dean], I've forgotten where they are'.
IC:
Arthur looked doubtful. "Eeh, I dunno, I don't like psychos. Plus, don't forget Quarma- Dek operated on Molt an' has no doubt done some pretty cruel stuff as a doc, so this could be Odd's way of gettin' back at him. Or me, as Dek's representative. You never know how fickle Odds can be..."
Dek sighed "#7, don't mind Arthur. He's just a lazy coward who is more interested in...cooking than medical science. No macho in him at all. You'd think he didn't need to be sterilizied, the way he acts."

Arthur looked at Dek fierecely "Right! You wanna make that kinda jokin about me eh? Fine! I'll do it! An so help me, if I get blown up, it's your fault!" He marched off in the direction of the Gridners, mumbling incoherent swearwords.

Dek winked at #7 "Insulting their pride always does the trick. Come on, it's hunting season, let's go bag ourselves a homicidal maniac." Dek also headed off to the Grinders, but waited for #7 to follow.