OOC: I'm sorry again. Sorry for always being late when it comes to posting here. I'm terribly busy though. And I'll stay busy for a while ..... I'll be actively posting, just busy.
IC: Hydra kept quiet for a reason ..... She simply kept her hands clasped, and looked down at her blue lightly robe. Guns?! Security Robots?! Danger?! The grubb never realized all this could happen to her! She figured this would all be like some simple gathering mission WITHOUT deadly environments! Well, she could've expected it. Typically, Oddworldian factories were close to being as, if not more, dangerous as a Paramite nest. But WHY risk her life for some newcomer?! Well .... Typo and Agro both seemed like they could need some help aswell.
Hydra didn't like Agronack's idea. Splitting up? Was he INSANE?! Well ..... mineaswell respect her elders .... Hydra kept a tough attitude, willingness, and intolerance. She entered a random metallic door, going through to the other side and looking back at everone, only to see Nimol by himself. "See ya!" She snapped her fingers, and as if with magic, she levitated up into the air out of view, behind the metal door .....
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Wapi scratched his head when he heard Fawkes mention "food". Ya know, the big chief slig WAS very hungry. He had nothing but cigar smoke swarming in his body. He needs REAL FOOD. Chief Wapi was disappointed to see the mudokon girl pull a random piece of filthy junk, a metal box, ou of the water. He seemed more disappointed as she asked him to open it. ".... Bah! Fine then. Little gals like ya need ta know how ta handle deese things!" Wapi swiped box away from Fawkes's hands and smashed it against a rock, ultimatley loosening what locked it. "I don't care what be inside. Jus' open it."
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