[AckroTheSlig]

Ic:
Ackro awoke again, laying face down on the floor. "Oh, eh, what the hell--.."
He mumbled. He heard the rattling of metal, looking back and noticing his pants were missing. "Gah! it's finally happened! they've got my pants so it'll make it easier for them to exterminate me!" Ackro thought to himself, while lifting himself from the floor with his arms. He looked to his right and left, unable to see Flad, working on his own pants.
Ackro, started running, using his arms as his means of transportation.
"Pants, pants, they took my pants!" He franticly screamed, while making a pretty good lead away from Flad, still not fast enough to make much ground however, if Flad acted quickly.
Ackro had overcome his intoxication, but over reacted, thinking his pants were taken when in fact their under the sign.
Ooc: Thanks, greta, for correcting me.