Slugslinger
Minor
And if it weren't for this blasted coin…
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Post by Slugslinger on Oct 18, 2011 16:45:12 GMT -5
OOC: Sure, sure thing.
"Guys?" Slugslinger calls, muffled. On his side of the door, he is thoroughly put out, drooping with discontent as much as he's physically able. "What the heck am I supposed to report, guys?" Not, he amends privately with a tilt of the head, that he'd actually fill out the reports. He's just lazy that way.
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Post by Rampage/Xavier Goodkind on Oct 20, 2011 18:59:19 GMT -5
Rampage shoots a glare towards the door. His roommate is going to be a terrible nuisance after this, he just knows it.
He mutters to Knock Out, "Three of us were cleaning debris off the hull. One piece broke open and spawned creatures which attacked us. Afterward I was given a clean bill of health." Rampage glowers at the mess that is his body, clearly unimpressed with his diagnosis. Never mind that he was smug about it at the time and believed himself invincible.
Wrap is good! Sorry about not giving you much to do, Sluggy! Slugslinger's presence was still appreciated!
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Knock Out
Cadet
Relax! He's a doctor.
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Post by Knock Out on Oct 24, 2011 15:47:23 GMT -5
"Your attending physician wasn't very smart if they missed that." Knock Out murmurs, gesturing at the remains of the eggsac with a laser scalpel before starting to cut it away. Must have been one of the spiders. They both seem capable of it. Oooh, maybe that's why Blackarachnia's not coming down! Oh, wait, no, that'd be because of the brilliant way he pushed her buttons.
When Slugslinger persists, Knock Out lets out a heavy sigh before obliging the jet, if only to make him shut up. "Rampage got knocked up, now I'm cleaning up the mess! Put that in!" And to show what a terrible doctor he is by cleaning his exhaust with patient confidentiality. ______________________
Fine with a wrap!
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