Seeing the gun in the robot's hand he decided to do what ever it said. Doe quickly gave the club back to the flying Slig. "Well you see," Doe started giving himself a second to think, "Their are Scrabs running around in here, so me and some others locked ourselves in the office room for safety. I left to check to see if it was safe, but their is still a Scrab running around. I came back here to make sure the other two are safe. Are you security here? Cus I'd really feel better if I knew someone was trying to get rid of these animals."
Just then Scri came out of the office.
"Are you ok Scri?" Doe asked in his practiced industrial accent.
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Alexander II tried to calm himself, but images of Vykkers kept popping into his head. The Fuzzle prince blithely stated, "We have to check the lab, I bet they are trying to kill your Anni right now. Who knows those freaks could be ripping out your Anni's liver and eating it to discover what it tastes like."
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#9 and #10 stood at attention awaiting further orders from #7.
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