OOC: Godamnit...Too cold! Grr...
IC:
Cylepso blinked as the Black mudokon vanished into the warehouse, as sleek as a sligs lie. The female hesitated, but then the strange skinned mud whispered to her,
"All the exits are on this side, so if you stand guard here he'll be trapped. Then me and him," She gestured at Corky, "And his slog can go in there and track him down. If he tries to get out, just shoot him... But make sure it's not me first."
Cylepso nodded, for though it was odd, the Mudokon was strangely helping them catch the native. For the whole, Cylepso presumed Mudokons looked out for each other.
I guess not all are prone to that rule....She though ruefully. She wasn't so bothered about that at the moment, no, there was work to be done. So instead she saluted and murmurer,
"Sure thing, you guys try and catch him, but I'll shoot if he trys to make a run for it."
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