IC: Salve watched the Slig walk away "...'e probly deserves a face like dat, if 'e's so nasty. "'ead fer safetey" mah ass! Sunnava b*tch...if 'e comes near us 'gain, 'e's bloody dead..." he whipped out his Lungbuster, and reloaded it, loudly. He looked at the group "C'mon, shall we find somewherez to set up? Lu, as long we can find a big, abandoned buildin', then we can set it up good for ya, joo jus' need de 'ands, and us all could stay there. Whaddya ye lot say? Ah'm tired of wandering round de streets, an' I'm sure we all are. Who's wit' meh?" He looked round the group.
Brudda snarled at the viscious Slig as it walked off. He barely resisted the temptation to just run up behind it, pin it down and savage it, though it would taste like...well, c*ap, and quite literally. He looked at the even more injured Vykker, and pushed himself under it's head to support it for him. Poor guy...
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