[Chronicler]

Skullik listened intently to the Gluk Boss. Catching every bit of info he can. It seems as though this Meat-processing plant has gone through some serious Hell. Fires? Wild animals? This could be a PERFECT job for himself. Skullik always had experience with wild and crazy. The way this factory is going, wild and crazy won't be too far away.

The Gluk was approached by a couple individuals. One of them was a female Mudokon (Anni) speaking to the boss about some bussiness. Skullik knows very little about Muds but he knew this Mud in particular was just talking about him. Skullik's red eyes were wide-open in fear, thankfully, his solid visors don't allow others to look at his eyes (Aside from the eerie red glow emitting from em'). Please don't force me to get any uneeded attention, Skullik said in his mind. Things seemed get worse when a cocky Slig tried bragging about crud.

"OK, You're going to join these three until further notice." The Big Cheese Gluk said. Skullik cocked his head to the side. The Outlaw took the order and stood up. He slipped on his backpack and tromped over to the group. two Muds and a Slig. the Outlaw personally had no clue what to say or how to even speak correctly to others. How long has it been since he's ever spoken a word? Skullik, embarrasingly staring at his feet, grunted out the word "H-Hi?"