OOC: Well, here's the next post
IC: As the mudokon came closer, a Slig burst in the village with a long, seemingly metal rod with an opening at one end, and with what looked like a handle on the other side.
"Every body freeze!" it yelled, pointing its' rod around. Many of the slinger Mudokons pointed their sling-shots at it, supposebly waiting for orders to fire at will.
"Drop thos slings!" barked the Slig, aiming his rod at the slingers,
"You gunna make us, then?" Asked a slinger Mudokon
"Yes, i am "gunna make you"" the Slig replied, but the Mudokon holding the paper had an idea to ask the Slig not to shoot the Scrab,(OOC:Shredder) and hopefully the bullet would not kill the Scrab, but send the Scrab into a rage, no more Slig problem
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"Drop the slings, boys, or he might hurt the Scrab." said the paper-mud,
"You don't want me to shoot the Scrab, eh? Well too bad!" yelled the Slig as he shot a round thingy (OOC: Shredder doesn't know what it is, so he calls it a round thingy.) at Shredder, not realising the trap. The round thingy, luckily, bounced harmlessly of one of Shredders chest plates, and, like the paper-mud thought, angered Shredder greatly. Shredder roared the Scrabs ancient roar (OOC: if it is ancient...) and charged towards the Slig!
"Oh, snap!" said the Slig as it ran out of the village,
"Yay, he's gone!" one of the slingers exclaimed. But Shredder still didn't want to leave the village, he still wanted to stay.
"Do we still wanna get rid of this Scrab? It might be usefull to us." said the Mudokon that came in with the paper-mud,
"Not yet, anyway..." replied the paper-mud
" Maybe that means i get to stay. Good, now if only i could get them to feed me..." thought Shredder...
OOC: Man i wish mushroom would post here again...