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02-15-2002, 01:33 AM
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Juar looked at him puzzled. "I dont care how you did that, all I know is LETS GET THE HELL OUTTA HERE!!!" "Down with that<," replied Xav. "hold on," said Ken. "We gotta take care of this place. THe Vykkers could be doin any other things here, right where the GLuks cant find em'. I say we rid outta this place before we leave..." (and whoever the flying sligs name was i forgot, ill call him TFS....) "Any place like this would be heavily guarded and protected, if we can find an amrery we can get the firepower. Besides, Jaws or whatever his name is can tear apart anyone and anything that gets in our way..." said TFS.
About 20 interns later and a couple of corrridors, low and behold the 2 ft thick steel door leading to rows and rows of blitz packers, grenades, apecialized combat pants, steroids...... Jaws instinctively toor apart the door, having a little trouble with it being 2 ft thick, until "THANK ODD FOR ONE HECK OF A TREASURE HOLD!"
Its almost ridiculous to imagine a flyign slig, a slig with super pants, and a big bro with slings of bullets and backpacks ful of explosives, 2 blitz packers each standing in a doorway, torn apart by an armoured scrab. Its even harder to think of a former mudakon slave outfitted with the same, with an additional pistol strapped to each leg. "Its party time," said Xav with an evil grin....
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