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OOC: Hey, don't try to godmod my character. Gotta give me a chance to post.
And what the hell was that, anyway?
IC: Silph looked up as the blast went up suddenly. He almost lost his grip in surprise, but felt the mutant struggle. He closed his claw more as the Slig thing struggled "...were you going to say genetic? I guess that would explain you being here...are you sane, however?"
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OOC: Sorry, but I didn't feel as though I was TRULY godmodding.
IC: "Yes, now if you'll excuse me I have some Vykkers to see." Said Odin, now out of shock and getting irratated.