OOC: Whee, back from a slightly longer-than-expected break...
IC: Wic flinched slightly as the harsh metal jabbed his ribs and shoulders. The huge purpleish thing (Phats) smirked, and walked away. Wic slowly wriggled out of the cyborg's (Dimitrio's) grasp and got to his feet, turning in the Thing's direction and proptly sticking out his toungue. He then turned to see a Mudokon rushing towards them.
"My gosh is he ok?!" He said. Wic nodded.
"I fink he's just scared of da purple fing." He replied, before turning back to the cyborg. "I'm Wic, what your name?" He asked with a smile.
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...whut.
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