Ooc: Erm, ok if you say so Ench..
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Ic:
Ackro took the slig Tok's hand shaking it up and down a few times, having
a rather firm and unpleasant grasp while doing so. "Sure thing" said Tok, after Ackro
had previously said "We sligs have to stick together, don't we?". Ackro, began to march forward when he stepped in the blood on the floor, the left leg of his mechanical pants slid out from under him. Nearly falling, he catches the floor just in time letting out a small sigh of relief. "Haha, any closer and I might have startled the fugitive.." Said Ackro, while raising himself from the ground. "Huh?.. How interesting, this blood seems vaguely familiar" Ackro said, while sniffing the scent of blood on his hand.
"It's almost the exact same scent of blood from one of those that managed to escape
the shooting range at the Z.A.P" Said Ackro, while he spun his knife around on his index finger. He started to make his way after Tok, following closely behind while dimming the light's on his mask and using extreme stealth so that he could be near by when the "intruder" was captured. Again, smiling while saying quietly to his self, "I'm a hunter, after all..".
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