IC: Krivzee stared at the display of firepower. Alright, Hapaloch has been avenged. But like this? Sigh...It could've been done better. Looking at his hands, he noticed they were still scorched. A mark of failure...wait a second, he thought, looking at his teammates. These guys had saved his life, and in just 10 hours. How could meeting such heroes be a failure! Guekko was the bravest glukkon Krivzee had ever seen! He weilded a cattle prod and scuttled the fastest he'd ever seen a glukkon scuttle with a limp! He'd seen the flying slig Chad and Dore fly out through the fire and the flames (al la meme)! Rook and Rigel, Kripcrat and Moyris, these were great...oddities...yeah, oddities. Krivzee sudenly had an idea: "Guekko, mind If I have the stuff you got? I think I can make something..."
OOC: I'm coming up with logical reasons for how the Creeper or Creeper Jr. survived as we post. Don't mess with me.
You guys did great. Exept for beotch Byron.
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