IC: An earth shattering screach came from the steef as he charged down the hall. Bork though his skull was splitting. He'd had it. That steef was going in one of these rooms weather he liked it or not. Bork ran after the crazy steef and forcfully grabbed by the arm. "Sir, you can come with me to one of the rooms, or I can have a whole squad of sligs do it. Now which will it be?" Bork said in a threating tone.
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