[Splat]

ooc: Right then, let us put this behind us and never mention it again. If Ackro does return he can have a clean slate. Otherwise, lets just not mention it.

IC:
Grace shot Mars inna' head! Bwahahahaha!
Ok, kidding.

IC: (For real this time)
Grace was mildly surprised to hear about Mars' amazing self-destructive acrobatics, but then the mud was injured, "Right." He had to take care of the mudokons; what had they been doing down here, he wondered. For now he'd keep them busy, "You two," He said, gesturing to Hembar and Anni, "You can help carry the mud." That'd mean he could keep an eye on them, and have them with him when they'd got the mud somewhere secure. He turned to Flad and Tok. They were similar in age and build, but since Flad's pants looked rather rusty, he decided to give him the less... physical job. "You," He said to Tok, "You can carry the mud; keep a good hold of him. And you," Flad, "Watch him closely, and keep your gun ready. If he twitches and eyelid, put a bullet in his head." There was a pause, "Also, you guys have to tell me your names. Come one."

Anni reluctantly came forwards and grabbed Mars by the leg, thinking at least she might be able to keep him safe like this, though she was sorry to leave her chance to talk to Somi. Grace began to lead them back into the factory proper, while turning on his radio. "This is Grace; we've managed to catch the native. We need somewhere to take it, if you can suggest anything," He said to anyone who might be listening.


ooc: I'm sort of hoping #7 might be listening. O_o