OOC: I apologize if this part is wrong, I am just a bit confused as to where everyone is.
Martha sniffed and fidgeted, then noticed Cal and #9 on the floor. She recoiled as she noticed the blood on and around the Intern.
“Oh my goodness! What on Oddworld happened to them?!”
Niko Leaned over and snorted, “Thicks theh migtha bef dah bads fellas.”
“Bad? That’s no reason to shot the poor guy!”
Niko shrugged and scratched his scar, “Dunno. Peoplez gefftin’ neverous.”
Martha looked worried and then wheeled herself forward, pausing a few feet from the Intern. She leaned down and said gently, “Are…you all right, sir?”
Niko also took a few steps forward, “Cafeleful, Mizz.”
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Peach watched (ignoring the fact scrabs have no eyes) as the meech was shot at and barked, “Chakka brack harr!” She continued to survey the scene with interest, claws clicking on the metal floor.
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Galaleo frowned when he heard the names of the trouble makers, and their ‘gang’, “Ohh…that black scrabs, now? Yes, I have heard of that gang. Very interesting.” He had indeed heard of them. Just the odd gossip and posters, as he generally didn’t concern himself with things like that. He straighted up and was about to walk past when he suddenly relised that the slig spoke different then normal. He glanced at it then said, “Forgive me if this is rude, but are you a…female?”