[Marco the Glukkon]

Zuka peered over the top of Ike and Clem, and glared at the Vykker and Glukkon. Whenever these two species got together, it was definatley not a good sign. Nothing good came out of it. Zuka never like Vykkers, for some Odd reason, and had come to avoid them at all costs. Perhaps it was becasue they always thought they were better or something...he didn't know or care.

"Hmmph.....Vykkers..." Zuka sniffed the air and retched. "Filthy creatures...."

Zuka tapped his foot on the floor impatiently.

"Grrr...this is getting ridiculous! I am an elite Slig warrior! I shouldn't have to wait in line like this....grrrr....." Zuka said under his breath.


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Clem stared at the Vykker and Glukkon as he waited in line. This Glukkon did not look too mean, but looks can be decieving. He trusted Ike, but at the same time he couldn't shake the feeling of being scared.

"Boy, this isn't a long line. That's ok if it was though, because I like lines."
Clem said. "It gives me time to look around."

Taking his dufflebag, Clem pulled out 3 things, a small glowing marble, a piece of paper with a list on it, and an oatmeal creme paramite pie. Taking the pie, he shows it to Ike.

"Want a bite Ike? It's a paramite creme pie! It's good, I can't get enough of these things. I eat them when I'm nervous...." Clem said.


ooc:: sry for the short post, had to write this in 5 minutes lol