[Zerox]

IC: Kotez finished off the bone and threw it into a bin, and began drinking his water. He wondered when they'd actually go to work and stop hanging about in here. Certainly alot more lax than the training facility. He then saw a Slog walk by. They'd had some experience with them before, but never their own ones. Maybe he ought to get one. He walked up to it and knelt down next the Slog (Phats), an impressively sized animals, and scratched it behind the crest "Hey, boy, where you come from?" Kotez had always liked Slogs.
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Having attached the rope to the bottom of the pulley, Slash needed to attach new wheels at the top before taking the rope up there. He left it on the plaftorm before taking two wheels and some bolts, flew up to the top and begun screwing the first one in.
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Silph stared at the two Paramites. They stared back, and came to a standstill. They then both lunged. He knocked one to the side while the other attached itself to his arm, being rather more solid than usual Paramite prey. He shook it until it was disorientated, before hitting it against the wall, knocking it unconscious. The other one did not now risk attack alone. And fled. Hmm...no bullets were in this Paramite, he could easily kill it now it was unconscious, and there only seemed to be Scrab legs in the cafeteria at the moment. He snapped it's neck, and after reloading his weapons fully this time, he hefted it onto his back by it's forearms, and headed back to the factory before anything else tried to steal his kill.