"Freeze!! You are... where are th-" the slig stopped in mid sentence. Frozen with paralysis, he fell foreward. "Dead?" Sergio shook his head. Sergio was hanging from one of those poles you hold on to, Salvador had peeked out from under the floorboard and shot the slig. The blown down door to the next compartment revealed many slig bodies. Two pairs of footprints covered with dark, slig blood led out of the train. "Think they're alright?" Sergio nodded. They both entered the train, and into a factory of mayhem. Sligs ran this way and that, obviously very afraid. Alarms were going off everywhere. Two seala among a factory of sligs and glukkons. This would be hard to get out of.
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Zorak: You don't want me to play ya to the desk?
Spaceghost: When have we done that??!! We've never done it that way!! And if you think you're getting sympathy from the shark, well, then you're wrong!
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