(ooc: uhhh..... they didn't say they were your freinds....Why should they follow you?
ohh and its quite hard to amaze Raziel.....)
(IC: ) Raziel shook his head " Ahh yet another wild slig falling into the Industry
Catagory, hmmm too bad sligs have such small brains... They otherwize would understand about how Industry is just Moolah, more Moolah and even more Moolah.... tuh
at least a wild slig won't kill its own freind. " Raziel called spitefully loud and clear speaking true english.
Carazon swung down to where raziel was standing " I'd nether trhusted tat won Raziel
Now al wee havve too doo ist wait for da Industrial to desrroyy our tribee " Carazon murmurd he was the only of his tribe that could understand Raziels words.
Meanwhile in the Vykkers labs:
"Is IT nearly finshed?" said one Vykker
" Almost....ahh yes this one is much better.... more big bro, less dragon...."
" Huh....WHO are you!? What am I doing here?"
Dakkan stared around the room
"Stand up!" Said one Vykker Dakkan did as he was told, he found that he was over 3 times as tall as the Vykkers.
"Why do you want me?"
"Simple we want you to find this and bring it to us" the Vykker handed a ripped photo to Dakkan, it was of a dragon-like creature... it looked like him.
" I will find this creature but at a cost"
" Hmmm... 500 Moolah...Thats it."
"Umm... Deal I guess...." Dakkan walked to the edge f the blimp and then dived off....
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