OOC: Domino has had plastic surgery, so Dek wouldn't recognise him. In any case, Inhabitants forget faces. For any future arrivals today, we could say that only the first lot of workers has left the bus.
IC:
Vernel watched the Slig and Mudokon sign their contracts and smiled evilly;
"Good thing to see you are enthusiastic. I like that in my property and my workers. Mudokon, I own you, so unless you want me to have to sent my property to be fixed, you'd best go over to the building marked as the medical hut and start your first assignment. A builder died yesterday when he tripped and was impaled on surgical tools. His body is gone, but there's a nasty stain in the room I'd like you to clean up. Just grab a towel and scrub, then wait for your other master to arrive.
James my boy, go over and guard the northeast tower. Shoot any Native Mudokons you see and then bring their corpses to the medical hut so we can make money from their organs. Don't worry, you'll get a nice 20% of the profits."
Vernel turned to the freakish looking Vykker;
"You are a sick, twisted, creepy, disgusting, perverted individual. Thus, you are hired as Head Medic. But don't call me Vernie again, or I shall apply this gun to.. no, actually, that'd be reward for you. But regardless, no one can call me Vernie unless you are a hot Slig woman and are willing to sleep with me. And if you want to call someone creepy names, go after my secretary, Dice or whatever he's called. He'll return your love. Go to the medical hut."
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