[Uros Osium Tokker]

***OOC***

Sorry to everyone x3! A little note on why I havent been around and… why I probably wont be for a little more.

1º I FORGOT that I had exams both this and the next week after vacations (yes, am a nuthead… and am fu****) so I will be damn bussy T_T

2º My dad had an operation and is pretty weak so I have to take care of him with help of ma mom (He is fine by the way, only weak as hell).

I am a bit stressed so sorry if I don’t have the best quality for a while whenever I am around.

***IC (KK7, Dbreak probably the next time… HAHA! KIDDING! I need both :3)***

KK7 was toying with a special sphere, bigger than a bomb and a bit weirder in look (drills everywhere and a few other things hard to explain to the inexperienced eye… well, mostly it was eye candy), he simply didn’t hear the other two talk to him until he was touched.

“AH!” He almost threw the thing at the other Slig, only to relax a bit after he processed what had been told “Oh… oh yea! I have to speak with him” He left the sphere and scribbled a note while placing the map with it before taking both papers he needed to deliver to the boss “I… hope he is a nice guy” He said, again he begun to shiver a bit. It would take a long while to get used to be with someone else more than with his friend “And I am KK7… pleased to meet you” KK7 extended his hand, shaking a bit.

*** Dbreak ***

Suddenly he stopped, Dbreak did feel like a damn fool, he was sincerely feeling more than pathetic for the outburst and maybe even more for the simple fact that he was also feeling bad for doing what he did. WHY THE HELL HAD HE DONE THAT?! FOR WHAT REASON?! A few simple words? F*** IT!

He was pathetic indeed… he didn’t like to come here, he didn’t want to come here… but he wanted to fit in at last, fit with his people. Where they his people? Where the Sligs the ones he wanted to feel connected with? For now only KK7, that was it.

Grumbling, he turned and was about to come back and talk with the black Mudokon girl… a problem there was, however. Who was that guy? A Vykker, he saw the thing before running out and he didn’t got any good vives from him, as any other Vykker. He was talking with the black Mudokon girl. Why? They didn’t do that except… except for those times that it was needed for their ideals and any experiments.

Dbreak thought he was probably getting anxious and still feeling like he was stupid and paranoid, but he couldn’t let it slip, the feeling that it was best to not believe that the Vykkers were going to do anything good to anyone was there. Only in case, only in case… Dbreak was going to wait until the guy left the girl alone, however, if he didn’t… he would wait or fallow him.

KK7 always told him that the Vykkers weren’t people but creatures, more so than the Glukkons. He hopped that his friend was wrong and that the feeling towards this one was also. The Big Bro loaded his guns and watched from afar, his equipment had the plus of being sneaky for his hulking size, still he hopped they wouldn’t see him and that both his feeling and friend’s opinions were wrong, it would be really easy that it was simply because he was uneasy of being here and still angry, yet…

Yet none of the two had failed to be right, ever.