[Marco the Glukkon]

occ: Sorry for not posting in a while, somethign was messed up on my comptuer so it wouldn't let me post....dang it.


Clem slowly got up from his embarrassing fall. His orange eyes glanced over to the slig (CD-428) then full on looked at him. If he was going to get a job here, he definatley had to keep his eyes out for incoming slig fire. He learned that the hard way when an incoming shot got him in the back of the arm....

Clem looked over at Ike and Arnie and began talking again.

"Um...please sure...I have a few new ideas that could benefit the company. I have been working on them for some time now...and I thought maybe it would be useful to you....." Clem pulled out his dufflebag and opened it. The dufflebag was colored blue, but had been composed of leaves and twigs. Out of the bag was a white piece of paper, wrinkled and slightly yellow with age. Clem's hands started to shake slightly in nervousness.

"If you want...um...you can look at it if you wish...." The paper read like a list...

1. PEANUT BUTTER SCRAB CAKES

2. SPICE ELUM BARS

3. CHOCOLATE MOOSE MOOSE BUNS

The list ran on a few down the page.


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Zuka glared at CD-428.l

"Hey, put that gun away until you know how to use it, naive!"

Zuka's mechanical legs pulled him off the stool and over to the slig.

"Attention!, That was the worst gunplay I have ever seen! I don't want to have to teach you what happens to sligs who can't use a gun. Either get it right, or get outta my face."

Zuka's white eyes glared down at CD-428.

"Do I make myself clear?"