Ic: Ackro whined a few times, looking away for a moment in shame.
"Well, anyway if I wanted to shoot you wouldn't I have done it already? I mean you are in a pretty weak state at the moment. Besides if you remember YOU shot at ME, and don't think I forgot about the grenades, I doubt they came out of the machine by themselves. But past is past and unwanted bloodshed is the last thing we need. So are you coming or what? I doubt you'll want to be pantless if that native escapes." Flad said, while standing at the elevator.
"Yeah.. that's true.. but we have on small problem with me following you
at this, moment." He tried to lift himself up, but his arms gave out,
tired and soar from all the previous running.. his arms simply
couldn't move anymore. "I feel my muscles pulsing like a fleech that'd just ate a Mud.." He tried once more, but again his arms gave out of him, and he fell forward, his tentacles laying on Flad's legs. "Gah, shit.. why me?"
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Ooc: Sorry about the whole "Quitting" thing, I'm just sick of my rep
being taken away.. I was finally back up to one, now I'm neg- Five..
I didn't say anything to deserve to be knocked down so far.
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