OOC: I counted the characters that are on Across the Border, and there is 14 characters. I do believe that is enough. Or do we need a little more people?
I do believe that Sturg's encounter with the Vykkers won't be pretty, even more so if Praetyre and Dek are the ones who see him. Zerox, be lucky that I posted first.
IC:
"Thanks," typed Slap a little awkardily to Domino before he left. No one ever complimented on his appearance, except that time Dr. Eloha was laughing his heart out at seeing his burnt clothes burning from an extra outlet. He hated that time.
Slap shrugged that off his shoulders and listened a little more to Dek. Dek apparently gave him the rest of the day off. That appealed to Slap and he decided to get the whole medical staff some food. They probably hadn't eaten since yesterday, and he must say, he was quite hungry. Maybe Arthur could come down with him after the crisis is over. Of course, he could take a slight nap until the crisis is over. So he typed to Dek in appeal, "I appeariate the reward. I will be sure to give you some food after the crisis is over along with Praetyre,"
He decided to go over to one of the comfortable beds the Laboratory's R+R. He was a bit use to the chairs anyway, but he was hoping to use the beds. Slap had entered the room that contained the Slig patient Molt and was about to sleep when something nearily caused him to jump in shock. There was a live, speaking Meech in front of him. The kind that you usually see on posters of Meech Munchies that have the mark 'EXTINCT'. But now an injuried one had figured out where the Laboratory was, could speak, and defeated Molluck's announcement to the world of the extinction of Meeches. His skin crawled and he realized this place was never going to end with the surprises.
His inner Intern told him to shoot the beast to the land of Nod, but since he couldn't use a weapon, just call security. Which was something he couldn't do either. Yet, his more formal and sophiscated personality told him otherwise. It told him that maybe this was a chance to use his knowledge of genetics and make Rupture Farms extermily successful. He could try and possibly collect enough DNA from this Meech and form new ones. Almost clone this Meech, except he would have use a single Meech instead of a whole group of ones. But first, he needed to keep this Meech in the Laboratory. Perhaps even help it.
Yet that was the problem. He knew nothing about Meeches. He never took a course on Wildlife treatment. The only person that could know anything about Meeches was either Molt, or the Vykkers. The most reasonable choice to go for was the Vykkers, since they would know more about Meeches than he was. But Slap knew that this Meech could be treated on by himself, since it was nothing out of his studies. All he needed to do was just perpare the Vykkers for what he is about to do.
So at first, Slap got all the energy inside of him to approach the Meech and typed, "If you can read, say help again," He hoped it would respond soon, as he wanted to tell the Vykkers very soon about this.
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