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  #721  
06-20-2007, 03:40 AM
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OOC:

Um, I dind't think Slap's laptop was supposed to make noise... But I could be wrong.
Oh, and Marvak is a girl (people have been referring to her as "He").
Also, why was Praetyre talking about the mudokon who looked "ready to possess" when actually Doe was just trying to talk casually to the glukkons and never even intended possession?

Now I have some catching up to do XD

IC:

Watching everything from the shadows, Hembar was torn two ways. On one hand, she wanted to get out there and help calm things down. But on the other, if she did go out chances were she'd cause even more disturbance than was already done. Making up her mind at length, she turned and went down the passageway the other way from the fight.
She turned down a few corridors and came to some stairs going upwards. As she reached the top she heard a loud scream, which made her dash for the nearest shadow and begin sensing out her surroundings. She didn't want to be taken unawares. She realised that the noise had come from a room not far away, where a lot of inhabitants seemed to be gathering.
As she watched, a vykker in armour carrying some type of cyborg-slig with the assistance of a flying slig (my way of explaining the fact that Patrick Vykkers and Zerox didn't seem to notice that both of their characters took Molt to the lab ), so she silently followed, keeping to the shadows. As the entered the lab, she waited outside however.

<•-•-•-•-•>

Ralph almost didn't seem to notice the noise Arrack was making, except for turning slightly at the loud scream. He ignored Domino, continuing to keep an eye on the display of Anni. He looked up as Slap came up, and spoke,
"No changes so far. Is that a good thing or a bad thing?"

Then he noticed Praetyre bringing in Molt. He turned around and walked slowly up to the half-robot half-slig on the table, and just stared at him. But it wasn't a look of shock, disgust, or any negative emotion, it almost looked like... compassion...
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06-20-2007, 05:00 AM
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Could I join please? If i can, here are my characters.

Name: Felch
Race: Slig/Paramite (Weird, I know)
Gender: Male
Age: 22 (In human years)
Appearance: Felch his incredibly tall, almost able to look a Big Bro Slig in the eyes, but he his not muscular. He has normal Slig arms, except for the fact that they are quite long, and wears Big Bro Slig mechanical pants due to his height. Instead of the traditional Slig snout, he has the longer claw like snout of a Paratmite. His only weapon his a posion covered dagger.
Personality: Felch is very quiet and does not interact with others too frequently. He has extrere patient from the fact that he has had to put up with Brutus for several years. When he does interact with others, he is always cautious and never lets his guard down. He is very inteligent and pretty good at problem solving.
History: Felch used to be an assassin for Mulluk when the old Rupture Farms was still running. He cannot stand a gun because of its inacurasy and noise level. He also wears a dark cloak to help blend in with the shadows. He was away from Rupture Farms on a mission when a rather infamous Mudoken destroyed it. This is the main reason Felch survived.
Equipment: Flech's poison covered dragon and grey cloak.
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Name: Brutus
Race: Big Bro Slig
Gender: Male
Age: 20 (in human years)
Appearance: Brutus looks just like a normal Big Bro Slig, except that his cranium appears to be shaped in an odd way and is incredibly muscular.
Personality: Brutus is crazy. He changes his mood very often and rather randomly. His mood range from joyful to destrucive and every thing inbetween. He also says random statments, which sometimes even turn out to be useful.
History: Brutus was the in the top of his class at the Slig Barraks. He was later sent to Rupture Farms and became a personal guard for Molluk. When Abe ruined the factory, a large metal pole slamed into Brutus' head, causing him to have his mental illness. He has been waiting for Rupture farms to open ever sense.
Equipment: Nothing but his Blitz Packer.
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06-20-2007, 05:16 AM
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OOC: Taimer, if you wish to post new characters, please only do it in the W@RF profile thread. Just to point that out It's ok, we'll notice.
And everybody, I'm not dead, but really busy. Hopefully I'll be able to post IC tomorrow, or even later tonight if I can grab hold of the laptop without mum noticing.
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06-20-2007, 08:05 AM
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OOC: Marvak, you aren't considered dead until you've been gone as long as I, MM, or Gretin.

Gretin, you are right. I am pretty sure Slap's computer doesn't say anything out of print. Just a minor mistake.

Good job on passing your exams, WaterMelody.

IC: Isaac decided not to move toward the docking area, and instead going to the Laboratory. The Laboratory obviousily had a lot of people coming in and out, since he could hear screams coming from there. It wouldn't hurt to check if there was anybody in there who could help him.

As he was walking the corrider that had the Bathrooms shown, he saw members of Rupture Farms entering the Laboratory. He saw Joe and a strange new Vykker enter there, almost looking like that they were having a fight. He shivered at the sight of the Vykker and was disturbed that the crazy Mudokon (Joe) could even have a relationship with a Vykker. Well, that's what you get for being crazy. Next, he saw a flying Slig (Slash) accompanied by another Vykker (Praetyre), helping each other carry a strange looking Slig. The Slig (Molt) didn't look good in appearance. He had burnt looking tentacles, with some missing and others partially ripped off. The rest of his body was cover in metal. Not really the metal a Slig has to be protected from shots, but the metal you find in the factory. He couldn't see very well, but one of his (Molt's) arms seemed out of place, almost like it was really just metal. Isaac wondered what happened to the Slig, but he moved on. He didn't want to distract the people carrying patients from their job, so he said nothing and just moved slowly.

He didn't see any more people come, so he felt free to just keep on moving. He was about to enter the corrider that went to the Laboratory, when something strange happened. Isaac didn't trust his eyes when he saw a Paramite (Somi) move away from the Laboratory moving into the shadows. He stopped moving and continued to stare into the shadows. Isaac knew that if you looked into the shadows and knew something was there, you could see it. He stared hard into the shadows, hoping something wasn't there. Then he saw a little movement (don't worry Splat, it is like the movement from breathing) in shadows.

Isaac started to twitch. How could this happen to him? A Paramite was before him! He didn't know anything about Paramites, besides that they eat Mudokons, they are wildlife creatures, and they make mean Paramite Pies. Would it attack him? He wasn't sure. Maybe he could assure it that he wasn't a threat. So Isaac nervousily said to Paramites, "Erm, Yello? Im not gonna hurt ya..."

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Slap saw the post-it notes the Intern was making to him. It made it clear that the Intern was mute too (or to some degree). He read them at first, realizing that the Intern was simply trying to find a job around the place. He was not certain where the excutives were, for he hadn't seen them since yesterday. All he knew was that they probably in the cafeteria, since Glukkons don't travel further than that in a factory. That probably was also a safe place to be while wildlife were in the factory. So he was in no condition to answer the strange Mudokon or the Intern with a proper answer.

Slap realized that a flying Slig came into the Laboratory with Praetyre carrying Molt. He sighed when he saw Molt and looked over to the heart monitor. Molt was alive, that was for certain. Praetyre simply took Molt away and placed him on a bed to be hooked up. That took care of that. He could check on Molt later.

Slap listened to what Praetyre was saying and shook his head in disappointment in the situation. Criminals and animals probably wouldn't have came if Sligs would just do their job. It was a shame that they care more about themselves than they did of the factory. All the doctors could do is save some lives.

A lot of people were asking questions, so he figured he must answer them fast. So he first faced the Glukkon dressed Mudokon and typed down, "Abnormally tall Mudokon organic, my fellow co-doctor has explained the current situation, and I suggest you hide as well if you want to keep your life intact. I suggest the lab cages or the R+R. Those are probably the safest places yet."

Next, he faced Slash and typed, "The Slig you have delivered is alive, thank you. He shall be treated. I know this Slig, and I am pretty familiar with his tactics. By the way, what happened to him? All I can see is that he fell a few times, and his tentacles look flushed of colour."

He went towards Praetyre and typed down, "I have only seen the map of this place at least twice in the three days I have been here, but I know where your destination is. The BIG weapons compartment come off of the Production Lines, so I would look there. But I do not understand. Do you have business elsewhere Praetyre? Because one, I do not see how you could possibly carry a weapon that Big Bro's handle, and two, I need a little help here. Dek is out and I need another doctor to help me treat the plentyful patients at once."

After, he faced Domino and typed down, "I will check your esphogus after I get a flashlight when my questions have been answered. Just tell me, has this been happening a lot? I mean, have you been hurling acids for a while, or only recently?"

Finally, he looked at Anni's monitor and glanced back to Ralph typing, "I would guess this is good news, since it means your fellow female Mudokon has survived the gun shots from whatever happened. I'm pretty sure I can tell a little more when she awake from her sleep. But she certainly has been taking a beating. There's a healing wound on her shoulder and a Slog bite on her arm. Those events have happened fairly recently, I'm afraid. Do you know anything about this? Or does your friend over here, the other female organic?"

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Gappiqu realized that he was a little low on grenades, and saw a Boom machine in the armoury. He went over to it, and pulled six more grenades. He clipped them all onto his spare clips and went back to his orginal position.
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06-20-2007, 08:07 AM
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OOC: Profiles look okay, but some explanation of why Felch is a Slig/Paramite hybrid would be useful. Also, I'm not sure that mentioning Molluck in there anywhere is within certain RPG rules, but it's nothing major. And, as Marvak said, in the W@RF profile thread, plz.

IC: Well, considering that is thoughtful message of others such as the young Mudokon had only been replied to with a barrage of needles, Sturg had deduced that this guy was something of a complete and utter a*shole. He attempted to make an athletic, awesome leap out of the way, which sort of went wrong and he ended up falling onto the floor instead of landing gracefully. He didn't know how well he'd be interpreted in his slurred tone due to the drug, but he was irritated enough with this guy to try to tell everyone. He screeched very loudly "Hey, all yoo lot! Damn psycho over here! I dare say you ought to go get 'im!..." he gave the Meech equivalent of a glare to the psychonautic Slig (one thing attacking an animal, but not a kid who was on his side, for Odd's sake), then, since he was still on the floor, rolled away from the Slig, going towards the Big Bro. As he did so, he found the net had ended up in front of his face. He grabbed it, and managed to rip it off. He then saw the Big Bro saddened by that Slig. He had an idea, he held the net out to him "If yoo don' like that psycho Slig over dere, go get 'im in dis net, yah?"

The Intern evidently was incapable of talking, so it was typing to him. He replied "Uh...dunno what happened to him, he just came up and asked for help, and sort of collapsed...don't look too good, really. On that note, I better go see what's happening back over there..." he flew off quickly to the cafeteria, and then saw somewhat maddened appearing Slig waving a Snuzi around. The Meech had been fired at again, needles lay everywhere. He then saw some in a very young Mudokon...sick, twisted freak. Maybe he was on the enemies side all along! There was no reason he could deduce for such an attack, with so many unnessascary(sp?) needles around. And considering the Mudokon's small size, and age, such a dose could be serious. He had to do something, he couldn't risk more injuries to his fellow employees. He whipped out his shotgun and pointed it at the Slig (which is #10, just in case...) "...freeze."

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  #726  
06-20-2007, 12:05 PM
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#10's barrage of needles missed the Meech as it not so gallantly jumped out of the way. #10 would of continued shooting, but that darn Meech was standing behind the Big Bro(Tiny). As #10 tried to come up with a solution to his problem a flying Slig came from nowhere taking out a shotgun and pointing it at him.
"Freeze..." The flying Slig commanded.
Great all of Rupture Farm's security are a bunch of incompetent betrayers, though that was pretty much standard anyways. #10 said in a calm, demanding voice to the flying Slig, "I'm not your enemy, I'm your friend. Do me a favor and lock up that Mudokon terrorist, don't underestimate him just becuase he is a child. I have personally witnessed him possessing Sligs."

Then #10 faced Tiny, "Don't listen to that Wildlife! I'm not trying to kill it, but we can't have animals running around the factory. Capture that thing now!"

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#9 slowly pushed himself up, a rather kind sounding Mudokon asked him, "Are you alright Sir?"
#9 looked at the Mudokon confused, he wasn't used to empathy from a Mud. "Uh I'm alright I guess."


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Doe with the help of Niko ((If its ok with you Ladyslig)) moved the Intern(Cal) onto a nearby table. The Mudokon warrior looked over the Intern's injuries, luckily most of them were superficial. The Mudokon peered into the Intern's spirit seeing horribly twisted darkness, good or not Doe would still help him.
Doe took out a small bag filled with powdered Spooce and rubbed it against the Intern's deeper injuries. It would sting something awful, but after a moment the Intern's body would be good as new.

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Joe noticed that Lilith in the presence of another Vykker had shut up and was paying him no mind. Using this to his advantage Joe sneaked out of the Lab hoping to get anywhere but here. Joe stumbled upon a lone Mudokon(Isaac), he looked like one he had met in the R&R, but Joe couldn't be sure. All Mudokon Scrubs looked the same. The lone Mudokon just stared into the shadows, followed by some twitching. Joe, curious, was about to ask the Mudokon what he was doing when the Scrub spontaneously said, "Erm, Yello? Im not gonna hurt ya..."
The Mudokon wasn't looking at Joe at all, but Joe assumed he was talking to him. "Uh.. I'm not going to hurt you either."

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Lilith looked at a armor-clad Vykker(Praetyre) in fear, the last time he/she had seen a Vykker in armor it was during the Vykker Tech incident. Lilith was brought back to life when an Intern(Slap) mentioned wildlife were in the factory. Lilith tried to think where he/she would hide, but that would be to boring. Especially when their were so many test animals.... patients that needed help. "I'm a doctor." Lilith said, awaiting the Intern's response.
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06-20-2007, 12:12 PM
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Having no answer, Dimitrio just cried hopelessly next to the unconscious Tiro. Looking at the meech and #10, Tiny came to a decision. Obeying the meech, Tinyy threw the net clumsily over #10.
"Meanie..." He hissed. "Shooting little kids like that..."
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06-20-2007, 12:15 PM
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OOC: Nah, the part about Molluck is fine in my opinion - afterall, RG was involved with Molluck before too XD

And Slaveless, you forgot to mention Red Muse in your list of people who have been away for a looooong time! Though I'm sure there's plenty of others too (like Seargentbig, though he's still around, just not in the RPG).

IC:

Ralph turned away from Molt to read what Slap was telling him.
"I don't even know the mudokon, so no, I don't know anything about what happened prior to this injury she recieved today."

<•-•-•-•-•>

EDIT: I was outposted:

Hembar, who was also hiding in shadows near the lab, saw another mudokon (Isaac) approaching. Then he noticed a paramite that was hidden in another shadow, and started nervously talking to it.
As she watched, another mudokon (Joe), dressed up like a glukkon, came out of the lab and talked to the first.
Stepping out of the shadows and walking up to them she spoke first to the glukkon-dressed one,
"I'd take care if I were you, he was talking to the paramite here."
Then she turned to Isaac,
"But don't worry, paramites will almost never attack when they're on their own unless you corner them. 'One may be fun, two you better run' was the old saying"
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06-20-2007, 12:21 PM
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ooc: The big weapon storage exists for emergencies, can only be opened from the security office and opens out onto the stockyards, not the production lines.
Zerox, try to remember you can't disappear from one place and appear in another. It takes time to move around the factory, so have Slash leave his location in one post and arrive in the next.

IC:
Dionysia nodded to the two glukkons. At least they were taking her seriously. "There's another mud I want to talk to, the Scri. She seems to know Nat pretty well so I want to see if she's one too. Doesn't this place have employee records that would tell you whose been hired and who shouldn't be here?"

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Somi was heading away from the lab: it smelt strongly of chemicals and was blocking her sense of smell. She was about to go back towards the R+R when another mudokon came appeared and came twoards her. She took a step backwards instinctively. "Erm, Yello? I'm not gonna hurt ya..." he murmered.
Somi remembered what happened when Stivik found out she could speak and her instinct was to run away, but she wanted to find her friend and after all, this was a mudokon. "Hi, I'm looking for a female mudokon with pink skin." She told him in the normal language.


oocEDIT: What gretin said. Indeed.
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06-20-2007, 12:45 PM
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OOC: @Slap: based on the number of posts going on, I thought it would be somewhat reasonable to move Slash that quickly through the factory at that time.

IC:Slash looked at the Slig "Maybe if he is capable of some chanting, I'm sure he'd have a good reason to do it out in the open like that, and given his size and age, that seems an unnecassary amount of needles, possibly even dangerou-" Slash was cut off as he saw a net come flying, he quickly swerved out the way. It scraped past his wing blades, but they merely cut through the netting.

Odd. That actually worked. Even though, it was a good point he had. He looked up at teh Big Bro "Thanks, mate" He then looked over at the Flying Slig and other Slig to see what was happening.

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06-20-2007, 07:16 PM
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IC:
Praetyre replied to Slap;
"There's a crisis downstairs. The factory is under attack by wanted criminals and wildlife. If I get some big guns, I can blow all of these freaks and scum to bits and, as an added bonus, give the factory an added meat bonus! Criminal Cakes! So good, you'd wanna steal em!"
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Domino replied to Slap, ripping off more Post It notes;
"I've never reacted like this before. I've been through a lot, and boy could I tell lots of war stories (although I won't since the Vykker is here). I simply felt absolutely sick seeing that Slig. I've been whipped, tortured, and married. But that just made me want to hurl. Also, I've only been unstitched recently, and my mouth still feels very dry and sore.
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06-20-2007, 07:38 PM
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Scri caught up to doe, and watched what he was doing. the inten he was helping looked pretty beat up. Scri crept closer and peered over doe's shoulder, trying to see wha he was doing. He'd taken out a bag and was putting stuff in the interns wounds. Scri racked her brain, trying to think of what the substance might be. 'Could it be sprooce?' she mused 'I havent seen that in ages'. Scri just watched doe administer the powder, reminding her of the old days, back when she was free. Scri could almost see her friend on the table, sniveling and sobbing as their elder sprinkled the sprooce powder on his battered legs. They had been playing near the sacred cave, when she had gotten a briliant idea of climbing up the edge and jumping off the ledge that jutted of the rock formation into the stream. unfortunatly for her friend, she jumped off too far left, and landed in the bushes. luckely her friend hadn't suffered serioud injuries, just some cuts to her legs. Scri was sentanced to lookout duty for two weeks straight after that. Scralina snapped back into reality, and tried to remeber her friends name. Scri remebered that they once made charms from the clay of the riverbank. frantically searching her person, scri discovered a small charm in one of her many concealed pockets. the charm was of a drop of water and had a word enscribed on it. "aquelias" she whispered to herself, before focusing back onto doe and the predicament at hand. "you think he's gonna alright?" she enquired, before mantally slapping herself. She knew this intern would be, the real question was if he would actually aprecciate the help.
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06-20-2007, 10:44 PM
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OOC: That’s alright Venks.
IC:
Martha smiled, glad that the slig was going to be alright, “That is great, sir. Would you like me to help you up?”
Niko watched Doe, then said, “Wazza dhat?”
Rusty trotted up and looked at the Intern, saying, “Ohhh, guy bloody! Nasty, stain stuff.”
Niko growled, “’E canna ‘elp iz, arnt five foult.”
Rusty wrinkled his face tentacles, “I knows, but he still messy!”
**
Peach watched with interest; apparently some industrial weren’t so quick to shot wild life. She grinded her teeth and then raised her beak as a familiar smell tickled her nostriles. She swung around and relised the smell was coming from the first industrial she met in this place. She clacked her teeth and trotted forward, towards the BigBro (Jatt). She chattered, and then rubbed her head against his right fore leg.
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06-20-2007, 11:12 PM
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OOC: Odd damnit, I tried posting at school today, but the forum signed me out before I could send it.

IC: 'Are... you alright, sir?' Cal heard a female voice address him. Before he could utter a response, he felt rough hands grab him and hoist him onto a table. He winced at the rough handling of his wounds, but he was too weak to fight back. He didn't really care what happened to him now, anyway.
The world around him was starting to spin again, coming in and out of focus like a bad tv channel. He felt slightly sick.
He heard more voices, they seemed too muffled to understand. Suddenly recoiling in pain, he hissed quietly as he felt a horrible stinging sensation in his wounds, and looked up to see a Mudokon rubbing a strange substance over his burns and bullet wounds. Quite apart from wanting to stop him putting unknown and probably dangerous chemicals into his bloodstream, he felt a pang of disgust that such a creature would even dare touch him. But also, he was a little confused; he was already down, probably going to die, why this strange behaviour?

***

Creeeeeeeeaaaak....
The door slowly swung open as Ricky crept into the kitchen, cursing his noisy pants. Trying his best to tiptoe silently in, his eyes locked with those of another Slig (Agent 80085). He froze for a moment, then laughed uneasily.
'Heh heh... wrong room. Uh, sorry to bother you, Ma'am.' he said in what he hoped was a polite tone, as he casually saluted and backed out of the room.
After he closed the door, he ran back to his crate stack and climbed to the top, hoping that she hadn't recognised him. He whipped his hand into his backpack, and pulled out a two-way radio before twisting it's dial around.
After a while, he stopped twisting, pressed a button and started speaking quietly.
'This is Ricardo, can anyone hear me?'
Silence.
'This is Ricardo, I need assistance! Repeat, I need assistance!' he said, a little louder. He flinched in suprise when the radio crackled to life.
'Aye sir? Wic here.' came a voice from the other end.
Great. In his time of dire need, a simple idiot Mudokon would be the one helping him out. ...Oh well.
'Wic, that you? You need to come to Rupture Farms 1209 ASAP. Get a job, or anything, as long as you're in the factory without suspicion.' Ricky stated slowly and clearly, to make sure Wic understood. A moment of silence told Ricky that he didn't.
'...What about the mission, sir?' Wic asked.
'Operation Tax Collecter has been aborted, for now. This is now a rescue mission.'
'Sir?!
Ricky sighed. 'Cal is really in the meepsheet right now, kid.'
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06-21-2007, 12:11 AM
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Cylepso: I’m great! *Shakes his hand, then lets it go* Galaleo huh? That’s a interesting name. Where are you from?
Seb: mnmahanma.
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Jatt: Haha! Stopid slig! You-What?! *Looks down and sees Peach* Hey, lill’ one! Where ye come from? *Leans down and pats Peaches head*
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Jutt: Where is everyone? *Growls then stalks towards the front door, and slams the door open, muttering*
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Vester: Shot them!
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(Kitchen)
Agent growled as she recognised the slig full well. SHe ran after him, but ran into the door he shut behind him.
"Oww...Oddamnit..."
Furious, she kicked it open with her lighter pants and pointed the small gun at him.
"FREEZE! Don't move or I'll blow your brains out of your skull, Ricardo!"

OCC: Haha, he gonn' die....I win.
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Things seemed to have calmed down a bit, and Aida slowly pried herself away from the corner. She still had the letter, and now seemed to be an appropriate time to approach the two Glukkons and find out if one of them was Arnie.

Gathering her quivering nerves, she apprehensively walked towards the two Glukkons, pulling the letter out to point out Arnie's name to the first Glukkon that noticed her.
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06-21-2007, 09:03 AM
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#10 momentarily braced himself for the impact of the net, but luckily it missed him and hit a flying Slig, who's metal blades cut it to pieces.
#10 glared angrily at the Big Bro(Tiny) who had thrown the net, but seeming from nowhere the baby Scrab belonging to one of the worker's was rubbing playfully against him. Sickly enough the Big Bro leaned down and started petting it. Thats when it clicked.
"You're one of those compassionate Sligs aren't you?" #10 asked, gesturing towards the Big Bro. "This just goes to prove why mother raises us to scorn such feelings. You can't let it get in the way of your job! Same with you flying Slig! I should report you both!"
#10 noticed two new Sligs walking into the scene(Vester & Lenny), one without pants.((is that right?)) #10 ordered to the new comers, "Lock up that Mudokon child, I know he looks innocent, but the little one is a barbarian native terrorist!"

Hoping his threat of reporting them to Skillya would quiet their rebellious attitude, #10 ran past the Big Bro and fired more shots of his Snuzi into the Meech.

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#9 was confused by the Mudokon(Martha)'s request to help him. Again this Mudokon was trying to help a Slig, then #9's mind defogging a bit he noticed she had Slig companions. #9 smiled, or whatever passes for a smile with Sligs, and said, "No danks Miss, I appreciate da offer dough. If ya don't mind me asking, whats ya name?"

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Doe watched as the Intern(Cal) hissed in pain. Not sure if the Intern was conscious enough to hear him, Doe tried to pacify the Intern, "Try ta calm down if ya can buddy. This here stuff is Spooce, it heals wounds in a jiffy and without leaving no scars too. Its mighty painful at first, but trust me you'll feel better then a Slig wit wings once it sets through."

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Suddenly from the shadows came a female Mudokon who looked like a Native. From her knees to her shoulders she wore a basic dress adorned with delightful feathers. She said something about Paramites, but Doe couldn't hear her out of shock of her sudden appearance. Then to rise Joe's adrenaline even more a Paramite stepped out of the shadows... and talked!
Joe inwardly wished he was back at Gloke-Gola behind his boring yet safe desk. Natives were scary enough, but wildlife scared the wits out of Joe.
Joe slowly started walking backwards hoping no one paid him any mind, he wished over and over again that #10 or RH-501 were here.

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No one in the lab seemed to be paying Lilith any mind, so the Vykker brought a hand to his/her mouth and fake coughed loudly. "I'm a doctor."

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06-21-2007, 09:53 AM
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Tiny just cried at #10's threat, not wanting to get in trouble. Dimitrio looked at #10 in horror, shaking as he held the unconscious young mudokon.
"NO!" He screamed. He threw Tiro over his shoulder and ran as fast as he could, before realising the door was locked. He froze like a rabbit in the headlights, watching the slig in case he got shot at.
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Dionysia approached the table where Nat was treating the intern, hoping to speak to Scri, but then she caught something Nat said, "This is spooce,"

How would an industrial mudokon have spooce? She remembered Stivik telling her that natives used it as a weapon. She wasn't sure what that stuff could do but she wasn't going to wait around to find out, "Wow, that was amazing!" She fauned, "Let me look at that," She shot out her hand to snatch the bag off of Doe.

ooc: Venks, your choice whether she gets it or not.

IC:
Anni's hand was hurting like she'd stung it on something. Suddenly anger flooded her like someone had burst a balloon full of it in her stomach and she twisted round. The suddenly movement sent pain shooting though her torso and shoulder and brought her round to her senses, cltuching her hurt shoulder with her right hand. It took her a few seconds to identify the mudokon beside her. "Kix? What happened?"

She realised she was back in the lab cages room where she fought with Stivik a few days ago. "What am I doing here?" She demanded weakly.

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Somi cringed; she hadn't noticed that other mudokon and she didn't like the look of him. Normally she wouldn't mind so much being heard but after what happened the last time someone heard her speak she didn't want to get caught so she turned and ran away from them.

ooc: She's lives!
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06-21-2007, 12:44 PM
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IC: Sturg was faced away from the Slig, so most, again, hit his plates, but another one got in him, and injected it's load. He snarled, shook himself free of the drugs, at least temporarily, and swerved to his attacker "Right...I tried reasoning with you, but now you're just taking it too far..." he let out a truly maddening snarl of enragement, and charged faster than a Scrab at his assailant.

The net unfortunately had missed. Slash found himself agreeing with the Meech. He swerved to two Sligs (Vester and Lenny) who had appeared on the scene "Don't listen to him! He's a murderous psycho!" He twisted round to the Slig, now enraged, and flew at full throttle, whipping out his knife, and thrusting it at the sunnava-

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IC:Slax had been daydreaming all this time when he heard Trio crying he started running to the cafe.
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06-21-2007, 03:15 PM
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OOC: No problem Zerox, seems fine with me.

Argh, how did I forget about the unforgetable Red Muse and Seargentbig! Perhaps they will come back, just to put more joy in W@RF.

Hmm, I didn't know that about the weapon facility. I must not of read that part in previous W@RF versions. But I guess Slap couldn't see that on that map and did not notice it in the Security Office.

I think the fact that there is no record of each character coming in the factory and out just shows how busy the place is. People come and go a lot, and there really isn't a bother keeping track of these people. It would simply be too busy. But surely over two years, Arnie could have decided to keep records of the members in the factory.

And looks like we’ve got Mudokons of all sorts here. We have Industerial Mudokons, Enslaved Mudokons (Mudokons that were born in the wild, but later enslaved), Civilized Mudokons (Mudokons that were born in capitivity), Native Mudokons, Shamans, and Warrior Mudokons. Amazing.

IC: Isaac first heard Joe speaking to him, as if he just spoke to him. He was concerned that he could frightened that crazy Mudokon by just mentioning the fact that there was a Paramite. But before he could clear things up, another Mudokon who he did not see, explained what was happening. She also decided to assure him that the Paramite was of no threat to him. He was relieved, but that was when the Paramite spoke to him.

His insticint told him to panic and baffle in amazement. At first, he simply started to stutter, "Wha-wha da, da, da, da Odd?" His eyes just stared at the nearily invisible figure in absolute amazement.

He turned around where Hembar should be and started to say like he was crying and lost his breath, "Am I to assume Paramites speak too? Huh?"
The next stage was that he burst out in an upset tone, "OK, dis place is too weird! First, I com' in with my bros in a huge place, but no one is here! Second, a dark skinned Mudokon starts ta treat us rudely! And when I'm lookin' for a barrel, I find a tall Mudokon whose pretty unhelpful! Next, a Intern (OOC: remember, bad grammar is intended here) came wif only a apron on, lookin' for a Espresso! He was talkin' 'frough a laptop! Then, as my bros were workin', Glukkons start watchin' us work, an' ask us how we were doin'! Dat makes no sense! Glukkons don't give crap 'bout how we do! Ta make it even more stranger, everone (OCC: Not a spelling error) starts ta come! And da Glukkons start ta make tours 'round da place! What, Glukkons finally start ta do fings by themselves now?! Oh, and da next day, more trouble comes! People start shootin' for no good reason! An you," Isaac stops to point at Joe and continues, "You come in an' start ignorin' us! An' yer dressed like a Glukkon! Now that is strange! And then animals are loose in da factory! Now a Paramite starts ta speak my language!? Wats da world comin' ta?!"

After freaking out, Isaac breathed in and out to relax himself. Eventually, he was completely relaxed and remembered that the strange Paramite had said something about a pink Mudokon. He remembered from looking out of the R+R door that there was a pink Mudokon that was shot. Yet before he could say something, the Paramite fled away. Ironically, he didn’t want to leave the Paramite. It was looking for a friend of its, and maybe he could help her. And maybe this Mudokon could help him later on or had friends to help him get to know what to do. So he chased after her and cried out, "Wait, Paramite! I might know a fing or two about yer friend! She was outside da R+R and she was shot! I know its horrible, but I saw her wif’ more Mudokons! A green female Mudokon and dat mean, ol’, tall one! Dey said somethin’ about seeing a Vykker! Whatever dat meant!"

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Once again, a group of people started to speak to him, so he sucked it all in his memory and tried to think of how to answer later.

The flying Slig was the first to talk. Apparently, he had seen Molt just really weak. That means something happened to him beforehand, something that caused him nearly to die. This information could have been helpful later on.

The next person was the Vykker (Lilith) with the Glukkon dressed Mudokon, who seemed frozen at the sight of Praetyre. The Vykker suggested that he was a doctor and could assist Slap. The Intern first responded to him by typing, "So, Vykker doctor whom isn’t Praetyre, you can help? Well, it would splendid if you would help with my patients. Who knows, Dek (Another Vykker) could hire you to work with us. That is, of course, if you’re interested. But first, I will give an assignment."

Slap looked around. So far, they had three patients that needed care. However, he didn’t like the thought of anyone disturbing his work with Arrack. He figured that if anything, he should be the one working with Arrack. Anni on the other hand, was a little more ideal. Yet, this was a Vykker that wasn’t hired yet, and who knows what could happen if the Vykker found out about Anni’s fertility. The only person left was Molt. He didn’t have anything to hide. So Slap typed down, "Vykker, that cyborgic Slig over there is in need of help. Last I checked, he is on life support to make sure he doesn’t die. He may be alright now, but I won’t you to see how he is, how is systems are, and what kind of treatment he needs. Is that alright?"

Slap turned to Ralph for his reply. Apparently the Mudokon had not seen Anni before her incident with the weapon. Looks like he would have to talk with the other female to see if she knew about it. He typed to Ralph, "Can you alert your female friend over there? I need to speak to her about the female patient,"

Next, he looked at Praetyre who had just spoken to him about eliminating the criminals downstairs. He looked at him a little puzzled and typed, "Praetyre, you are a Vykker. I am afraid to say it, but the weapons that you speak of are designed for large, muscular Sligs to use. Not scrawny Vykkers."

The other Intern started to hold up post it notes again talking about his past and his condition. He kept the strangeness of his past and typed more about his condition, "I will keep that in mind while I check your mouth. That last thing I want to do is hurt you anymore,"

He noticed that the female Mudokon started to speak to her friend. He figured she might be alright, although she might feel a little weak. He noticed that when she grabbed her right shoulder in pain. Slap next moved back to Praetyre, remembering about Anni’s fertility and typed, "I’m pretty sure that Anni is your patient. So wouldn’t it be wise to check on her before you go?"

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Kix stopped crying for a moment when she realized that Anni started to move. Anni started to lift herself off the surface of the counter she was on. Kix started to cry in joy and whispered, "Thank Odd your alive!" and hugged her like she didn’t want to let go.

She stopped to glance back at Anni’s face and remembered that she said something about where she was. Kix sniffed away some tears and said to her, "Anni, it was awful. Sligs were going mad and....," she started get a little more shaky and continued with a very sad voice, "..you were shot. Me, Dean, and another Mudokon helped you get somewhere safe. You were bleeding so bad that we had to bring you back here. I’m so sorry, I no choice. But now your better, and that is all that counts at least,"

OOC: Venks, I could give you a pm to give you Molt’s diagnose.
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Praetyre spoke to Slap, noticing Anni getting up;
"Don't alert her (Kix) please. It would only upset her and make her overly nervy. Get a Slig to keep an eye on her(Anni). We don't want her escaping. Also, is it truly wise to employ this new fellow without the Boss' permission? You can get slapped"
Praetyre laughed for 4 seconds, his laughter coming out as same tone uttering
"..get slapped with a heavy fine if you practice medicine without a license. Anyway, thanks for the tip, and I suppose that one armoured Vykker with a Snuzi and Lil' Hacker isn't as good as the sometimes armoured Sligs with guns. But I feel a great urge to report this to the Boss, as I'd rather resolve this issue sooner than later."
Praetyre walked away from Slap, and towards Anni, removing his helmet to give himself a more friendly voice;
"Hello, my good patient. How are you? I'm terribly sorry it took so long to fix you up, I must of been a bit groggy in the morning. I must say you are growing into a lovely young lady, with much potential. You certainly have a potential for a nurturing nature, and care of your many charges."
Praetyre winked at Anni;
"Anyway, there's a thing I'd like to resolve with you.."
Praetyre leaned closer to Anni, whispering in her ear;
"Has the Boss talked to you about the Zappflies and the bees?"
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Domino turned to the Vykker, who had taken his helmet off and began writing Post It notes;
"Hello Praetyre. It's Domino." He then made vague utterances of speech towards Praetyre to get his attention.
_________________________________________________________________________
Praetyre turned for a second and saw the Intern holding up a Post It note with writing identifying himself as Domino, an old servant of his uncle Bernie 10 years ago. Praetyre spoke;
"You don't look anything like him. Now, I'll get to you in a moment."
Praetyre turned back to Anni.
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Arrack drifted again in the dream world, experiencing the visions he had before, but seeing a new one. One of a grey, blinded Mudokon screaming and unseen hands torturing him. It kept agonisingly playing in dark detail until Arrack tried to escape, but found the one torturing the Mudokon was him. Arrack then sobbed in the blackness, tears running down his abomination of a face, weeping for what seemed like an eternity. Then, he flew up towards the roof of the dimension, bursting into consciousness.
Arrack spoke;
"Man, I shouldn't think too much about the folks I do my work on. Hey, why am I in the lab? Did I get a bump on the head? And who are all these folks? What's Praetyre doing here, Inhabitants? Why are Mudokons being allowed in the lab? And what's happened to my mask? I feel all naked and disgusting. I don't want to be demanding here, but I am Molluck's right hand Slig. Could someone please release me and give me back my mask so I can return to my duties?"
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06-21-2007, 05:04 PM
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Ricky jumped as he heard a shout from the kitchen door; it was the female Slig, brandishing her weapon. He froze on top of his crate stack, hoping she wouldn't see him, and not daring to peer over the edge to look at her. His goggles didn't glow like a normal Slig's mask, so he was safe from giving out a light beacon to where he was, at least. Just in case, he put the two-way radio back in his backpack and took out a single grenade.

***

"Try ta calm down if ya can buddy. This here stuff is Spooce, it heals wounds in a jiffy and without leaving no scars too. Its mighty painful at first, but trust me you'll feel better then a Slig wit wings once it sets through."
Cal frowned. Spooce? Wasn't that the sorta stuff that those barbarian Mudokon freaks used for their voodoo stuff or whatnot?
Cal suddenly sat up as the strength returned to him, and was about to whack the Mudokon's hand away when he caught sight of one of his bullet wounds, that which the bullet had skimmed the right side of his torso, and watched, wide-eyed, as the bloody hole smoked and closed up on its own accord.
Slowly looking up, he glared at the Mudokon who had helped him as he recognised who he was.
'You're that guy who planted yourself in front of Ricky and me when we made a dash for it.' he said slowly. He sounded almost drunk. 'I'm pretty sure you wanted to kill us before. And now you're... healin' me? And...' he suddenly looked around, towards the door. 'Where's Ricky? He was here a moment ago... wait...' Cal inwardly slapped himself as he remembered; the Slig, the taser... 'How long was I out?'

***

Wic nervously stepped in through the main entrance, looking around for someone to employ him. Ricky had cut him off early for some reason, so he didn't quite understand what he was there for, only that Cal was in serious trouble.
The place seemed to be deserted; where was everyone? Shouldn't there be someone here to guide visitors, or even a Greeter?
Wic made his way towards the door to his right, and made a small shrill of noise when he was confronted by a large group of armed Sligs.
Wondering if they had noticed him, he shakily put his hand up and waved.
'Huuh... H-hi there?'
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06-21-2007, 08:45 PM
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#10 had saw this coming, the Slig turned around and began running for his life. There was no way #10 could out run the Meech, but at least he had a few seconds to think. Nothing came to mind, #10 thought back to the old days of training.
Anonymous Flash Back Slig Commander: "Remember newbies, when all else fails, start blasting!"
Returning quickly to matters at hand #10 decided to use his old commander's advice, the Slig pulled out a grenade and armed it. He kept running counting the seconds before it exploded. Three...two...one!
#10 threw the grenade at the Meech as it closed in, hopefully the explosion would be big enough to kill or at least knock out the flying Slig as well.

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OOC: Splat not sure if that was your actual knowledge or that of Dionysia, but Vykkers have been using Spooce for its healing properties.

IC: Dionysia appearing from nowhere suddenly shouting, "Wow, that was amazing! Let me look at that!" Then the dark-skinned Mudokon snatched the bag from Doe's grip quite forcefully. Doe quickly said to her, "Its not nice ta snatch."
Returning his attention to the Intern, Doe said, "I wasn't tryin to kill ya, just didn't want ya getting away seeing as you looked like a trouble-maker. I Don't know where yur pal is, but hes got a lot of Sligs lookin for him. As for how long you've been out, not long. Matter a fact that Slig that was unconscious next to you is just getting up himself."

Doe inwardly thought about Dionysia. Her actions could always be seen as innocent or mischievous, knowing her nature she couldn't be trusted. Yet if she really was as powerful as Doe predicted, why did she sit by and ignore a reviving criminal? What if he got back up and retrieved his fallen tazer by the Cafeteria doors? She must be assuming that these Sligs(LadySlig's chars) were on high alert. Doe highly doubted they could stop the Intern if he retrieved his weapon. Perhaps this Intern could be an ally.
The enemy of my enemy is my friend.

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The Paramite ran off, followed by one of the Mudokons(Isaac) from the R&R. The native was still there... Joe made a ran for it, hoping the native wouldn't pursue.

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06-21-2007, 09:49 PM
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OOC: What?
IC:
Niko stared in amazement as the Interns wounds disappeared. He snorted and then said, “Wooh, ye seft thadda? ‘eel im uppa quikert!”
Rusty also stopped jumping and fidgeting and peered at the Intern, “Yes, quick, like elum!”
“Elufs arent fasth!”
“Are too!”
“Arft noh!”
“Are too!”
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Martha smiled at the slig (#9) and said, “My name is Martha, sir. Might I enquire as to what your name is?”
**
Peach gave a throaty purr and nuzzled the sligs hand. She stopped as she heard somebody snapping about something, then the slig (#10) chucked a grenade at a strange oily creature (Sturg). She growled and bared her needle teeth.
**
Galaleo grinned at Cylepso and replied, “I, miss, am a personal assistant, for those high ranking creatures. I have personally met Queen Margret and Mother Skillya.” He couldn’t help the hint of pride that colored those words.
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06-21-2007, 11:11 PM
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Ralph was turning back towards Molt on the table when he realised Slap was trying to tell him something again. Turning to read what Slap had requested, he answered, "Well, actually I don't know that mudokon either, but I'll ask her anyway."

Then Praetyre intervened with his "Don't alert her please."
Hiding his annoyance, Ralph asked, "And why not?"
But the Vykker had already gone over and started speaking to the mudokon. He rolled his eyes; if his guess was right from how she (Anni) had behaved when they'd first brought her here, he figured that she wouldn't exactly be over-joyous at this Vykker now.
He turned back to Slap,
"Looks like everything here is under control, and it sounds like your patient needs you again."
There was something about that intern he liked, though he couldn't quite figure out what it was...

<•-•-•-•-•>

Hembar looked just as surprised as Isaac to hear the paramite speaking. Isaac started babbling: "Am I to assume Paramites speak too? Huh?" and Hembar shook her head, saying "No, I've never hea-"
But she was cut off as Isaac then seemed to suffer a huge panic attack!
"Whoa, calm down there!" she put a hand on his shoulder. But then he went running after the paramite, who had decided to leave, crying something about a mudokon being shot and taken to vykkers.

That doesn't sound good, she thought. She paid no attention to the other mudokon (Joe) choosing this moment to run off, and instead followed after Isaac and Somi.
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06-22-2007, 12:03 AM
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OOC: Hmm, getting better at English, so might go ‘story mode.’
IC:
Cylepso blinked in amazement; this slig had met mum. She nodded, then, quickly and eagerly, asked, “You’ve met mum? What’s she like?!”
Seb muttered, “mnma ahanamah aamanma amamajam anm.”
Cylepso snapped, “You haven’t met her, so you don’t know what she is like. Is she big? Is she creepy? Did she try to eat you?” She asked Galaleo eagerly.
Jutt stalked past, and glanced at them, before snorting and carrying on.
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Jatt patted Peach’s head fondly then looked up as #10 said something, "You're one of those compassionate Sligs aren't you? This just goes to prove why mother raises us to scorn such feelings. You can't let it get in the way of your job! Same with you flying Slig! I should report you both!"
Jatt snorted and remarked, “I an’t really compassionate, mate. I just like animals.” He watched then, as the slig (#10) chucked a grenade at Sturg. He got pissed off, and snarled, “Great! Go ahead and throw explosives ‘round da place!”
“Whos throwing explosives?”
“What? Jutt, where da hell ‘ave yo been?”
Jutt stalked over to his brother and then looked down at Peach, “What’s this thing?”
“Uhh, it’s a scrab.”
“Pretty runty lookin’ eh?”
Jatt was about to retort, when the tick-tick of the bomb got his attention. He looked at Jutt and said, "Get ready for a explosion."
"What?"
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Vester was getting more and more confused; he didn’t know what to do. He whined then dropped Lenny, who gave a squawk. He looked around and snorted angrily, “What do you want?! Stop confusing me!”
Lenny rolled about on the floor, exclaiming, “Yes indeedie deed!”


OOC: Venks, set the bomb off! I didnt even know it had a one second timer. I really cant set it off, as Its not my bomb. Stupid bombs! Friggin' things can blow up your house if your not careful.
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06-22-2007, 12:31 AM
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OOC: You wouldn't believe how much better your posts look done like that, skillyaslig. Seriously, it looks heaps more readable and intelligent now XD
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