Work at Rupture Farms (v.8)

[Zerox]

OOC: A Luskan Marauder was a 'cancelled' race in the OWI 10 years Art book. They (Like Silph) are usually selfish, and care for no one but themselves. They have four legs and two clawed arms, some mandible like appendages around the head. They appear to be crustacean or similar (they have a hard exoskeleton).

IC: Silph was suddenly startled by the Paramite's action, befoe it thudded to ground, quite dead. He kicked the corpse to make sure, and because he felt like it. He shrugged, and picked it up again, before dumping it on a surgery table. he was about to walk off, when he noticed a Slig nearby (Jerr). he went up to him "Hey, where's the boss's room? I'm kinda new here"

Sturg remained in hiding next to the cafeteria door. He thought it might be better to get an escort from the lab, perhaps, if possible.

Slash was startled, but didn't fire. The Paramite failed to do anything other than die miserably. Slash shrugged, and flew off. He found the map again at the entrance. He thought he'd investigate the storage room, usually interesting things in these places. When he reached the door, however, he saw toned female Slig (Agent) pushing it open with her head. He flew down to her "Hey, you need some pants or something?"

[Zozo the Zrilufet]

OOC: Ah, my cat died today....I know its off topic, but yeah, I wanna let the grief out or something...On topic, I guess I'll reply to Zerox since he replied before I edited my post..... Whoops, should of waited for Sparky. And Carnix, I kinda edit my posts bit by bit. I don't like being logged out when I take too long.

IC:

(GROUND FLOOR CORRIDOR)

Agent heard the flying slig's voice (Slash), but only scampered away faster. She panted and panicked as the two mudokons were also presumably chasing her. She let out a screeching scream and sprang right through a door, just barely noticing the meech near it (Sturg).

(CAFETERIA)

When she smelt and saw the various other creatures, she only panicked all the more. In some attemot to not be noticed, she remained silent of sound and darted across the floor. Blindly, she leapt at a table and whacked her head on its edge.

She came to, to find she was pretty much naked and lying on a raised surface. Mumbling weakly, she groaned and got to her hands, looking around her.
"The Hell..." She muttered, regaining her eyesight. She froze on the spot when she saw she was right in front of a teenage yellow skinned slig (#9). She didn't move and only stared, frozen.

OOC: Now I just need Patrick, then I can do my characters in the R&R.

[Slig 7665]

Slax stood there and looked at Dimitrio. "Ummmm, what do we do? is there a docter around here"?

As Jhonny got out of the toilet he gave a huge sigh of relief.

[arkaznor]

ooc: Right, I don't know if any of you remember me since I haven't posted in a while.
Any way, the reason I'm posting this is because my little brother wants to join using my character. If that's ok.

[Marvak]

OOC: YESSSS >8D FINALLY!
IC:
Wic jumped a little when Tiro suddenly bolted off. He chased after him without another thought. Once Tiro was around the corner Wic noticed he was starting to cry. He would have made a comforting remark but keeping up with the distressed mud had him rather puffed.
Once they were on the ground floor, Tiro stopped and burst into tears. Wic hated seeing his new friend so sad like this, and he could feel sympathetic tears well up in his own eyes.
Wic cried out audibly when a green object suddenly bounded out of nowhere and dissappeared again, which Tiro suddenly chased after.
"Help me catch her! She's the she-sliggy Dimitrio was talking about!" Tiro called out to Wic.
Eyes wide, he sprinted after the crawling Slig, who seemed to be moving rather quickly for someone who had to use their hands. He heard a bang up ahead; It sounded like the Slig had crashed into something. Running as fast as his little feet could go, he burst through the Cafeteria doors, tripping and falling flat on his face in the process. Eyes watering from the pain, he got up again, chest heaving, to face the crawling Slig and another, yellow-skinned one. He had never seen a Slig with yellow skin before. Maybe this one was special? He only stared at the yellow-skinned Slig as he had not yet caught his breath.

[Zerox]

IC: Sturg was startled by the flash of Slig. He moved nearer the door and poked his head round to see what was going on in there.

Slash swerved round, and watched it flee. He was somewhat confused. Another psychiatric case for the lab...he flew after where it had gone to the cafeteria, where it lay on the floor infront of another Slig. He scratched his head "You two friends? What's up with her, anyway?"

[Oddey]

OOC: Well Beetlroot was a good charactor but I suppose you are right Carnix. Maybe we can get a nice paramite pie instead.
IC: "What? Oh I don't really know. I just got here and I haven't even gotten a job yet but I'll go with you." Jerr replied to the Luskan. Taking one last glance at the most likely dead paramite he looked around for someone to direct him to the boss. He spied the meech in the wheelchair. "Hey do you know where to find the boss of this place? I'd like a job here." He asked the meech while thinking about how delicious a Meech Munchy would be at the moment.

[Zerox]

IC: Silph followed the Slig, where they came across a...Meech...in a wheelchair...WTF...not that he really cared that much. He merely stood nearby, listening.

Sturg startled, and looked up at the Slig, and the strange thing next to it. It had asked very calmly where to find the boss...odd, considering it was not talking to an employee. Unless during his unconscious period that had been officially stated "Urm, I don't really know, sorry...I'd guess either in his office thing or in the cafeteria..." with that, his confidence was boosted. Maybe industrialists wouldn't take a bad shine to him in the cafeteria. He wheeled round the corner into the cafeteria again, nervously heading for the other side, where the food was.

Silph scratched his head, confused, before remembering the blood trail (still there) had lead to the office. He headed off, following the blood, not bothering to tell the Slig. He reached the boss's office. He knocked on the door, waiting for a reply...

Silph got none. He kicked the door moodily, before thinking about what the Meech said. He headed back to the cafeteria, and went in, past the Slig. No Glukkons...quite frankly, he couldn't be bothered to find them. Maybe he'd just blend in after time. Not so easy for a Luskan...he decided to act natural. He grabbed 4 Scrab legs while the opportunity for free food was present, and sat down, and began messily devouring them as fast as possible. Living in the streets previously, he'd learnt to take what he could while he could. The same would presumably apply here...

[Gretin]

Ralph looked annoyed. He turned to face the irritating creature (Krik ) and replied, "Explain myself? Why should I explain myself to you!? Where I came from is none of your business, and as for my skin colour - let's just say it's a fine example of the incompetence of vykkers. It wasn't intentional. Now," he finished with barely concealed sarcasm, "if you'll excuse me, I've got more important things to do."

That wasn't quite true, he didn't really have anything important to do, but it made a good excuse. And besides, anything was more important than exchanging words with a crazy vykker in his opinion.

[Oddey]

Occ: I sure hope dripik post soon. Otherwise Jerr is going to be doing alot of waiting.
Ic: "Ok I'll have to find it on my own. Hey where did that shell thing go?" He said. 'Ok look for a sign that says Executive Office. That can't be too hard. I'm starving though. Ok I'll get a bit of food before finding the boss.' He thought but as he walked into the cafeteria and saw the menu he was shocked. 'Scrab legs? Water? No I am not eating that thank you very much. Whoever runs this place must be low on moolah. I'm going to complain anyway.' He thought while stalking out of the cafeteria. As he walked he spotted a sign saying where the boss was. "Finnaly!" he yelled. After knocking on the door he waited quite impatiently.

[skillyaslig]

“Aww crap,” Cylepso hissed, when Dimitrio didn’t move, “What the heck should we do?”
“Shock him with the paddles of life!” Lenny exclaimed.
“Don’t be stupid! We arent in the lab or hospital.”
“Mnmma, hnmama?” Seb said, pointing out the obvious.
“Yeah, but where the hell is that place? Got a map?”
“Uhh, maybe we should whack him wid something…” Vester mumbled, shifting uneasily. Being near dead people made him nervous. (OOC: I do know Dimtrio isn’t dead, but he acts like it XD)
“Really? Uhh, come on Seb, you’re a doctor-”
“Mhnm.”
“Well you work for them!” Cylepso snapped, “What-”
Lenny clambered over to Dimitrio and started to poke his masked eye, singing, “Wakie wakie sleeping slog!”
“Lenny, stop poking him!”

[Venks]

OOC: Hey Gretin whatever happened to that other char of yours?

IC: Doe inwardly giggled as Rick shied away from the southern hand shake. The Mudanchee warrior had expected as much, but watching it was none the less enjoyable. The Industrial worker stated calmly, "Hey there. Hope you don't mind, but I'm not used to these greetings. I'm Rick, by the way."
Doe nodded and grunted in acknowledgment. "Fair enough Rick. It's a pleasure ta meet ya."
The dark skinned Mudokon also greeted Doe with much enthusiasm, "Heya, Nat! You sleep well?"
Doe had a recollection of his frightening nightmares of fire, blood, and death... but he shrugged it off trying to keep up his image. Hiding behind a exceedingly friendly smile Doe said, "I sure did Precious! Though it would of been much more enjoyable had you been there with me!" Doe laughed hysterically and slapped his knee several times as if he had just told the best joke under the sun.


#9 was bashing himself continually in his own mind. Calling himself worthless and the cause of everyone's suffering. Until he noticed a odd-looking crawling Slig looking strait at him... where had he seen this Slig before? Then he remembered the vision and what #10 had told him. All #9's emotions of depression disappeared and were replaced by hope and happiness. Unable to control himself he said to the crawling Slig, "Agent! Is that you!? I've been looking all over for you! I found your gun and blood! I thought you were dead!"


Chris woke up slowly. The whole room was so blurry. He couldn't see anything. He blinked heavily trying to clear his vision. The first thing he saw was a empty bed where his patient should of been. Drat! She shouldn't be running around until after being checked on. Chris let out a long sigh and walked out of the lab. He needed to find his patient and make sure she was okay.

OOC: Sorry for short post, but I am tiiiiiiiiiiiiiiired.

[Gretin]

OOC: Don't worry, she's not gone XD Just waiting. I don't really want to post with her yet, and Ralph's waiting for Krik so I can't really post IC at the moment.

[Oddey]

Ic: After waiting for a while Jerr noticed another slig(James). Only he had a different type of pants. Jerr was imeadatly jealous but walked up to him anyway. "You waiting for the boss?" He asked trying very hard to conceal his envy.

[Zerox]

IC: Slash scratched his head and looked at the Slig (#9) talking to the crawling one "She'll listen to you, right? i asked her if she needed some pants and she just ran away into here..."

Silph quickly finished off the meat and belched loudly, leaning back in his seat and watching what would occur with the crawling Slig. The Meech was doing something over by the counter.

Sturg approached the counter slowly, looking around. No one payed much attention, unless they just hadn't noticed yet and were busy eating. He stretched his head up and managed to grab the tip of a plate, and carried it to an empty table. He put it on the table, and sat on the end. He picked one of the legs off the plate towards himself and started to eat it. Scrab was always nice when he rarely did get it, quite lean. It had something else about it, and it was warm. They'd obviously 'cooked' it. Nice and tender, and succulent. Eating was still somewhat difficult in this position however, but it was worth it for this food.

[Splat]

Dionysia briefly considered gouging Nat's eyes out right then and there, but her thoughts were cut off by the site of... something unusual.
Sh said, in a surprisingly calm voice, (and still managing to keep the bimbo accent) "Why is there an animal in a wheelchair eating scrablegs at the counter?

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Krik chased after Ralph, "Ahah! So you were made by vykkers? Where were you made? What vykkers did it?"

ooc: Sorry, short post and not one of my best.

[Slaveless]

OOC: Short post, Venks? That post is longer than most of the ones here!

IC:

Slap watched the following events after seeing the Paramite go unconscious. A creature that Slap had only read about in text books peaked into the room and started to hold the Paramite in his hands, asking for permission to kill it. The tired Intern who wasn't prepared to see this, who was about to ask the Luskan (Silph) to pierce the Paramite's head so the Paramite wouldn't be harmed in such a way that would effect what couldbe made from the body, when a few other events happened. The Lusker started to interact with a flying Slig (Slash) who was shifting his gun, distracting Slap as well. Yet another Slig (Jerr) entered the Laboratory who was talking about saving the Paramite for later. Slap was about to explain how it would benefit if they killed the Paramite rather than save it for later, but then the Paramite woke up. Within seconds, the Paramite died of being crippled. The Luskan placed it on a surgery table and left with the walking Slig and flying Slig.

Slap felt no need to tell Praetyre in what just happened. Instead, Slap looked at Chirstina who woke up, sighed, and left. Baffled that the doctor just left without a word, Slap looked for an explamation. He looked around and noticed that there was a few surgecial tools left on the ground, a table on the ground, and some pants left as well. Slap approuched the mess and realized something was missing. Looking around, the Intern realized that someone was missing. It was Agent, the female Slig that was operated on earlier. She left, in plain view.

Knowing the reason behind Chris' leave, Slap tried to play this out. The Slig left without pants of course, so it was in panic. She probably was under a lot stress. How could they cooperate with the Slig? Perhaps he could ask Chris if it knew anything before Agent left... It could tell them how they could cooperate. If it was acting really strange or flipping out, they would need a little more prepared for Agent's capture.

Slap rushed out of the Laboratory with his laptop. He stopped by Chris' side and typed down on his laptop,

"Salutations fellow medical employee. I couldn't help, but notice the urgent status of our female Slig occupant. To ensure her a relaxed return to the Laboratory, we will have to be considerant of her last state of mind. Were you conscious at the time of her awakening? If so, can you inform me? That would be much helpful for our capture of her."

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Kix became worried about Anni. She wasn't with Jim as she expected her to be. Why did she run off? Where did she run off? Did something upset her?

She replied in a concerned tone, "No, she isn't here. Where could she be? Was there something there that upsetted her? Maybe she's hiding from someone."

[Zozo the Zrilufet]

OOC: Yaaay. Where is Munchy?

IC

(CAFETERIA)

That teenage yellow slig looked happy now. She could hear the flying slig hovering nearby (Slash) talking, asking a question. She couldn't remember diddly squat before ending up on this table. She stared up at the now happy slig boy, bewildered.
"Agent!" he cried. "Is that you!? I've been looking all over for you! I found your gun and blood! I thought you were dead!" Her face was puzzled as she tried to remember. She definitely didn't recall this guy.
"Agent..." She pondered. "Wait...That's me." She froze there on the spot in fear. The pitter patter of three toed feet could be heard.

Tiro charged up to her, nearly crashing into the table. He panted, with a slap-happy look whipped across his face.
"AGENT!" He screamed out to practically the whole room. "We've been worried sick about you! You just went an Dimitwio fainted and couldn't sleep and Cylepso and Tiny and me have been wondering where you are and now you're heeeeere abd aliiiiiive!" He gasped for a long time.

He beamed up at her masked face, that only stared back coldly. There was no recollection in her mind, no reassurance she had been fine all along, no dramatic emotional reunion...His face was hurt and puzzled, but he received no comfort. He stared at the floor, hiding a face that would swell up with mudokon tears.
"Its....Tiro..." He tested her. "I'm Dimitri's friend...We hang out, sorta..." She didn't even seem to respond. Shaken and pale, he said no more and wandered over to a table to get that glass of water Dimitrio needed.

She stared down at the table. She could recollect small things. Talking with that Dimitrio guy, joking like they were old friends...But were they? She could recall nothing before that; it made no sense. She didn't feel like the friendly chatty type either. With her head lowered, she sobbed weakly, trying to silence her sad sounds. She wouldn't be caught crying in public if her life depended on it...Not like she had a choice in the matter. She sobbed as she failed to remember who was who.

(OUTSIDE R&R)

Dimitrio still didn't stir, despite being prodded by Lenny. His leg twitched and he groaned, muttering "Down, bag slog..." before slipping back into being conked out again.

[Marvak]

OOC: Whooot!
IC:
Wic, puzzled and worried at Tiro's cold reception, quickly bounded over to the table he was headed for to pour a glass of water and give it to him first, as a token of friendship. Wic couldn't help but stare just a little at the yellow-skinned Slig (9#). He knew it was rude to stare, but he was just so fascinating!
Quickly turning back to Tiro with a wide grin on his dial, he said to him; "It's okay. I fink she's just a widdle confused." He shrugged.

OOC: Sorry for the short post fellers, I'm on a school computer and I'm kinda tired. |D

[Splat]

Jim answered, "It was wierd. We were just eating and then she sort of froze, like her mind was wandering, and then she suddenly jerked as if someone has hit her or something! I asked her if she was ok and she said she just had a headache, but a minute later she jumped out of her seat and ran off like she was terrified of something." He scratched nervously, "I don't know what's going on, and by the time I followed her out of the cafeteria she was gone. I thought she might have come up here, but... I don't know, where do you think she might have gone?" He asked Kix.

[Slaveless]

OOC: Splat and I did a little chatroom RPGing. Here is the script.

IC:
Kix looked worried. "Could it be from yesterday's injuries? Is it possible she ate something weird?"
"She was just eating the scrablegs, same as everyone else." He looked uncertain, "It might have something to do with what happened yesterday. But where do you think she would have gone?"
"Well, she didn't come here... Maybe she went to the bathroom or something like that. Was she like, holding a certain part of her body?"
"No, I think I would have noticed," He answered grouchily. "Anyway, she definately seemed really scared."
Kix was gravely concerned. What could have scared her? Was the fact she had a headache involved with the problem? Kix needed to know this, but they weren't getting anywhere fast with this. They needed to know where she would have gone.
She replied to Jim, ignoring the television going on, "Well, she didn't come here, not the Laboratory if anything, and probably not the bathroom. I guess she could be anywhere! But we need to check the place she probably would go to... Perhaps the Stockyards? Or maybe the tunnel system? Maybe she is trying to hide from something... So, where should we check first?"

OOC: Crap, just realized that Splat posted.
Splat's EDIT: Sorted this out for you Slaveless.

[Gretin]

Ralph looked exasperated, "Nooooo, I was a freak of nature!" he said, in an exaggeratedly sarcastic tone, "Of course I was made by vykkers! Who else would be that twisted? I was made a long way away from here, and my makers are both dead now. That's more than you need to know."

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Hembar had spent the night out in the stockyards, hiding out in one of the unused wildlife pens. Now she awakened from her sleep/meditation and leapt to her feet. Looking around to make sure no one was around, she ran at the fence and rapidly climbed up it, without even seeming to need to grab handholds, and landed softly on the other side. She stopped as she could sense something out there... It seemed like a mudokon, but something was wrong... It was something she'd never felt before.

Curiousity overcoming cautiousness, she made her way slowly and quietly over to the place. She could tell now there was definately a mudokon (Anni) nearby, and there was definately something wrong. Standing at a safe distance but close enough that she was within earshot without having to speak loudly, she called softly, "Hello? Is someone there?"

[Splat]

Anni froze and looked up. From where she was sitting she couldn't see anyone, but that was hardly suprising since she was effectively sitting in a hole in the ground. "Who's there?" She asked nervously. She could still feel Nova's presence pressing in on her mind.

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Jim paused, trying to work all of this out. "Well if we go down to the old part together to see if she's with Somi, and then maybe go from there. She might be in the grinders I guess, or the stockyards. I mean if she was just going to check on the garden or something she wouldn't have run off like that."

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Krik was not put off by the mudokon's grouchiness; in fact it only increased his own anger. Only his team had the right to make dark skinned, grouchy mudokons! "But who were they what were their names? You realise they are bluntly breaching copyright law!"

[skillyaslig]

"mnm hnmam." Seb snorted.
"He isnt! He might be just a little...erm...confused. After all, Agent has disapeared, so maybe this is a stress over load?" Cylepso tapped a pink nailed finger against the side of her mask, frowning slightly.
"Wake! Wake!" Lenny yelped, poking Dimitrio in the eye again.
"Lenny!" Cylepso shouted, "Stop doing that!"
Jutt, getting startled by Cylepsos yelling, bellowed, "Shuddup yer crazy female!"
"You shut up! Or will I have to put on detention again?" Cylepso snapped back in respond.
"Oh yeah?"
"Yeah!"
Jutt rolled his eyes, and signed. Jatt shook his head and said, "Better not, she put me on detention once, and it is that nice."
"What do you mean? It was a lovely day!" Lenny exclaimed.
"Maybe for you nut-job, but for us sane people its not that pleasent!"
"You two? Sane?" Cylepso snorted.

[Kevin]

As Secaris stepped off the recently departed Train, he was lost for words (and breath) at the site of this magnificent factory. It was far bigger then Flub Fuels of Slig Barracks, and according to sources is the largest Meat Procesing Plant on Oddworld.
I'm never going to fit in here, Secaris thought to himself, still simply amazed by the factory.
The train, bound for Feco-Depot slowly started up and began to move, and Secaris, being stuck in awe with the factory, had completly forgot his bag of luggage was still on the train.
"Hey, wait a minute!" Secaris shouted as he raced down the stations platform, chasing the train, yet it was too late, it had already gone, and Secaris was left with nothing.
I had a magazine and a jar of mustard in that suitcase, Secaris moaned to himself as he slumped over and began walking off. I don't even know where I'm supposed to go...what if they just sent me here to get rid of me and I'm not actually supposed to be here?
Sitting down on a sall ledge, Secaris figured out what his next moves would be. He was lost in a factory, and wasn't even sure if he was supposed to be here...perfect situation.
Getting to his feat, he entered a door, and into a hallway at the far end of the station hoping it would lead him to the Boss, whoever it was.

[dripik]

OOC: I guess it's time for the Executives to reappear again... Yeah...

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Seeing the conversation between Dionysia and Nat, Rick wondered if they are from the same corner of Mudos. This jovial cheeriness was a bit unusual to him, especially from Dionysia. As much as Rick seen her before, she was mostly in a nasty mood, almost malignant. But now... "Something must be going on here..." he thought.

Just to stop Nat from continuing the iritating laughter about his own joke, Rick grabbed a Scrab Leg and offered it to Nat. "Breakfast?"

From the corner of his eye, he saw a group of people entering the Cafeteria - two Glukkons, a Slig and a robot. Arnie, Otto, #7 Slig and RG were discussing something which Rick didn't hear.

RG scanned the Cafeteria for possible threats, as usual. The Glukkons walked to a table next to a wall, and took seat. #7 Slig walked to the counter, eyeing the group of Mudokons, including Rick, with interest. He made his way to the tray of Scrab Legs and took a plateful. Meanwhile, he greeted the Mudokon. "Hey Rick. Anything going on?"

"Nothing, really. Having breakfast, hanging around, you know."

#7 Slig noticed the Scrab Leg Rick was offering to someone, and recognised the person as the Mudokon he and Dionysia were watching over the night. #7 Slig tried to catch Dionysia's eye, while pointing at Nat covertly from under the plate he was holding. Although he realised that Dionysia can't tell him anything in the current situation, he wanted to reassure her that he'll watch Nat's back.

Remembering what Rick has said, #7 Slig answered. "Yeah, I hear you."

"So, where were you all this time? You and the Glukkons... and RG?" asked Rick.

"Umm... Getting up, mostly. It took some time for us to get here."

"Really? How come?"

"Uh..." #7 Slig tried to come up with something. "I guess we were deep in a conversation and we lost track where we were going." Of course, they were actually talking about the intruder suspect who was standing next to him just a few steps away.

"Must have been some interesting topic then." said Rick, folding his arms and leaning at the counter, while looking at #7 Slig with interest.

"Yeah, uh..." Cover topic, cover topic quickly... "Stocks! Yeah, stock exchange and all that. Er, Rupture Farms is doing well and stuff, you know... Sells not bad at all..." said #7 Slig, hoping that it sounded convincing.

"I never knew you were interested in that stuff." noticed Rick.

"Nah, Rick, it's natural." said #7 Slig with a sudden idea. "Sligs and money go like this, you know that."

"I guess you're right." said Rick, nodding. #7 Slig sighed in relief, inaudibly.

[Gretin]

Ralph stopped walking and turned to face Krik directly.
"Do you think I really care? They're dead now anyway, so who are you gonna complain about? If you've got a problem with it, take it to someone who cares. Which sure isn't me."

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The nervousness in Anni's voice was obvious, so continuing in the same soft voice Hembar replied, "Don't worry, I'm a friend. What's the matter?"

[Oddey]

IC: 'I'm so hungry!' Jerr thought almost out loud. 'Ok just this once I'll eat some scrab legs.' He thought grimly. "Ok now where is the cafeteria again?" Jerr said to nobody. Then Jerr thought that maybe someone would notice him and wonder why he was there when he didn't even have a job. What would he do then? Would they allow him? Would they care? 'It doesn't matter.' He thought unbeleivingly. 'Well if I find the cafeteria then I'll go in.' He thought declaringly. Not long after he found a sign showing where the cafeteria was. He dashed in that direction. But in his speed he missed the next sign and had to walk back to find it. 'Finnaly here!' He thought happily as he walked into the cafeteria. Looking at the scrab legs he quickly took one and gulped it down. 'Uggghh... this is so gross.' he thought after eating it. Due to the taste Jerr grabbed a cup of water and drank it. The taste clung to his mouth so he took one more cup. The worst was gone and so he looked around quickly not paying much attention to anything. Then he scrambled out and peeked through the doorway so he could get a better look. In the Cafeteria were two glukkons(Otto+Arnie). 'One of them must be the boss and I have a few things to say to him.' He thought. Looking back and forth at them he decided the most likley boss was the one that was bigger (Arnie). He walked as calmly as he could over to the table they were at. This was difficult as he was quite nervous. "Can I apply for a job here" He asked trying very hard not to look uneasy. 'It's a good thing I have this mask on. That way he can't see how nervous I am.' He thought gratefuly. This thought made him feel slightly more comfortable.

[alf's brother's mate]

OOC:
hi i'm going to join in with my 1 month old character.(woooh)

IC:
The train roared forwards, through a dusty barren wasteland, and then onto Rupturefarms.
As the train screeched to a halt, pere wandered forward and headed for the main office, where hopefully arnie would be. He knocked on the door twice. He shouted a sign of hello, then opened the door slowly...

OOC:
May i say that he got a job and was happily working instead of waiting for arnie? And is there any exciting stuff going on currently? my reading is a little hazy at the moment. *no im not just being lazy, i was wondering if there was anything i could to to put zing into the RPG*
so dont take that the wrong way please.

[Splat]

ooc: No, you may not say he 'just got a job', if anything then because Arnie isn't even in his office at the moment and there's no one there to get a job from.

Can't post IC at the moment. I have coursework to print off and hand in and then I have to meet some people I'm working with.