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12-04-2007, 06:02 AM
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IC: Hobar saw that the slig had fainted and his arm had fallen off. "Vykker! Another one's injured!" He cried at the top of his voice and dragged the slig (Fromage) into the medical hut where he lifted him up and put him on top of the surgery table. Then he rushed out grabbed the plastic arm. It was only when he was halfway into the medical hut that he felt that the arm was made of plastic. But he didn't stop running. He set the arm next to the slig. Then he looked around the smelly hut in search of the vykker (Charleston). He found him sitting down reading a book. "This slig just lost his umm... Plastic arm..." He said rather stupidly. It was just a plastic arm so no serious harm had been done.

Stumel was cleaning some of the wall when he heard a bunch of commotion around the medical hut. Pausing in his work, he walked across the fortress to find that there were 2 sligs unconsious inside the medical hut. One with a rather sickening shade of grey the other without an arm. Then he saw that the slig whom he had met earlier (Hobar) was inside as well. A vykker who was reading a book was sitting in a chair not too far from Hobar. Wondering why he had even gone in there he walked out and took a good look around the fortress. After spieing the private quarters belonging to the boss, he walked over to find there was a guard. Quite calmly he asked "Is there anything I can do to be of some use?".
OOC: Fromage is (no offence Zozo) kind of wimpy. All the better though. That way we don't have too many tough guys.
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