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IC:
(CAFETERIA)
Agent clinged to the yellow slig (
#9) for dear life. Her amnesiatic mind then took closer notice of that weird legged exoskeletoned creature (
Silph). The 'animal' rolled his eyes, shook his head and shrugged. He was unimpressed. He thought she looked like a weirdo. He had brains, and was presumably an industrialist. It took her seconds to notice she had loosened her grip and hit the hard floor. She glared up at the oversized bug-thing in retaliation.
After wandering through the corridor whilst
Krett followed, going carefully down the stairs (Not easy on four legs), through another one and into said cafeteria, Tiny froze on the spot. There was
Agent 80085, or Agent as she and others preferred to cal her. And she was
naked apart from her mask, in a confrontation with some huge bug (
Silph) while lying not too limply on the floor. Not did it only look carnivorous, but the room was full of people - he was shy and afraid to call out.
"Agent?!" He half-squealed in his high pitched voice anyway. He had found her. So had Tiro, apparently. Agent stared and Tiro bore a wider grin. It seemed to grow eveytime something new happened.
He smirked in his little devilish way, bolted off, then came back dragging Scarface's blunderbuss. He somehow lifted the heavy gun enough to point it up at the bigger big bro.
"Freeze, sucka!" He cried out before cackling and chasing the screaming big bro around the room.
A door was shoved aside as Scarface went in, examining the room and rolling his eyes with a flick of the head. When he took the sights in again, he recoiled.
Asides a fat slig (
Patrick) and some other mudokons and such, there was a luskan, Tiro the young mudokon chasing Tiny the wimpy big bro with a gun (
His gun...) and AGent had no shirt on. Good thing she lacked other certain mamalian traits.
"...What the *%@%?!" He spat. "Is that my gun?! TIRO YOU LIL' (*(*(&(*!" The list of curses went on.
OOC: Muahahaha, I made extra page.