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There was a disturbance that one night. A dimensional portal ripping itself open to allow a lone ship to pass through. The ship itself created from technology thought to be long lost for the past 21 years. Lombax Technology. The disturbance itself had already caught the attention of many onlookers as it had happened in the city. News reporters were already there to report the strange phenomenon.
Space shenanigans
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Scarlet didn’t waste much time after Hex told him to go pack some bags. He clicked his mouth and pointed finger guns at the lombax before running off to his home.
Just a couple minutes later,Scarlet came running back with a large and stuffed bag of clothes and other necessary items, namely weed stuff and snacks.. “I’m ready, dude. Let’s vacate this fucking rock”
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“Busy...” Flame repeated, trailing off as if she were going to say more. She was. “Trying to... Get control of my instincts,” Flame said, tail flicking. Her speech was slow, only because of the pauses to think, but not slurred. It was as if she was having trouble putting together her sentences. “Did you not...” Hear? Know? ...Know. “Know those calls were to you..?”
Flame appreciated the gentle kiss on her hand, voicing her appreciation with a purr.
In Flame’s opinion, there isn’t much meaning at all to her signals or calls. They’re all blunt, to the point. The calls were for attention and to let anyone know that she’s ready to mate, her behavior to visibly show that she’s ready to mate as well as to burn off the energy she felt pent up within her.
“There isn’t... Much to teach,” Flame mumbled. “Just do what your instincts tell you,” she continued. “What... What do your instincts tell you to do right now..?”
“Who the heck are you”
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“Haggling me now? Can’t even let me get an ego stroking to a grey face for free? Very well, I accept the idea of you inspecting the goods~” The arms dealer was not going to make a counter-offer this time, it would probably benefit them both in the long run anyway.
" A Big Strapping, Fella like you---with Battle Armor like that! I know a man who knows his way around a fire arm when i see one! And if i was a betting man---and i am it's a real problem! i'd wager you sir! love big hunky canons! The kind of gun that your enemies look at! and realize they chose the wrong day to be in your general vicinity! " Damn why was he so tall? like This guy was big enough to grind a Thug into hamberger! " What do you say? Would you like to see the goods? " Hex approaching the Doom Slayer with his usual pitch, this would end one of two ways. He was paying he could off some of his weaponry on this obvious psychopath!
{{ L }} If there was one thing worse than demons, it was random fucking salesmen. Slayer had a big enough arsenal to make sure anything that stood in his way were reduced to a red paste.... he also had his big guns. He didn't need much else.
".....No."
Was his final answer.
" What is so special about E-Arth... anyway, been there it wasn't that great... " The Fuzzy Alien Asked curiously.
“I honestly don’t know, my only real trip there was when Father was killed and mostly was a haze of half-images.....I just find it interesting that whenever someone evil wants attention they threaten earth....what about New Namek, or the Tuffle world....I just don’t know why it’s always Earth.”
" I half expected you to yell at me for that last one... i'm surprised " Smirk
“You’re lucky you caught me at a good mood otherwise I would have smacked you with my wrench.”
