Ricky nearly lost balance on his taller-than-normal pants as the female Slig suddenly grabbed his shoulders and shook him, shouting incoherent babble. But wait... he heard a name... Dimitrio, was it? Never heard of him.
'M-ma'am, panicking and the like isn't gonna help nothin', if you wanna go find this Dimitrio character-' he stopped talking as he noticed with a jolt that she was holding her gun at her own head. 'Hey ma'am, p-put your gun down...' Ricky choked on his words, trying to think of what to say to her without making her pull the trigger on the gun, eyes wide open.
Seemingly out of nowhere, a suspicous-looking Slig crept in.
'Saaaay...I could tell you why she's nuts, if you tell me where I can find a robotic armed slig....' he said with a sly grin. Ricky narrowed his eyes. He didn't trust this fellow at all.
'Can't say I've seen any type'a cybernetic Slig, myself.' he said loudly. 'Though I'm sure the likes of you would like to tell me why this lady's so agitated anyway.' he casually tossed the grenade he was holding back and forth in his hands, to make sure the raggedy Slig saw it.
Leaning a little towards the other Slig, he hissed;
'You know this fellow, I suppose?'
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Now that he had his weapon back, Cal turned at once towards "That bastard" that had turned his tazer against him with a malevolent, twisted look on his face. He looked down, clicked a small switch on the side from 'stun' to 'kill', and chuckled quietly as he carefully aimed it at the Slig.
'Now you'll know what happens to those who don't play nice with The Black Scrabs!' he announced. He decided to wait for the Slig's reaction before shooting; that would make it more fun.
***
Wic jumped as he saw bits of gore hit another person in the room(Cylepso) and watched as the Slig jumped and danced around, trying to get it off. He noticed an Intern, but it wasn't Cal. Cal never wore the old Intern uniforms, he didn't like them, and this guy had his mouth stiched, too- Cal had removed his stiches ages ago. Still, Wic timidly walked up to talk to the two.
'Are y-you okay, miss?' he stammered. He the only Sligs he knew of that didn't beat Mudokons were his friends in the Black Scarbs gang, but this one seemed nice enough. He hoped he could ask them where Cal was.
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