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Mini slithered down Monoe's back as Ecchymos dropped her arm.
"Sorry," they said simultaneously.

Ecchymos looked at Monoe.
"Sensory organs, muscle, and chitinous armor."
Mini climbed up Monoe's dress and wrapped around her stomach.
"Hi! You're Monoe, right?"

In frustration, Heratik busted the doors open to the drug lab. He stomped in, flipping his hands behind him to close the doors without making contact with them.

"We were so close!" He slammed his hands on a table, sending a few of glass beakers a couple of inches into the air and landing back on the table. He stood there with his hands still on the table in contemplation and looked over to the strange device PRO-1 had been working on. Heratik slowly walked over to it. It had a sign by it that said "Gone to cafeteria for ammo, be back soon." It had been etched on a metal plate by a laser, making Heratik somewhat chuckle.

"He would." After a bit of recollection, Heratik walked over to another table and cleared it of any beakers or bottles. He placed his hands slightly above the table and concentrated. A portal formed on the table and an ancient looking book hovered out of it. It floated in the air for a few seconds before the portal closed, slamming the book on the table. Heratik flipped it open and skimmed through a few of the pages. He dragged his finger along the odd text, searching for a certain line.

"Ah, here it is." Heratik found it with a grin on his face. The text stated "Neun das Fluchen". He mumbled to himself as he read through the text. As he read, he held his hands out, attracting some of the bottles back onto the table. He stood up from his hunched position and let out a sigh of slight regret.

"Alright, time I get to work...this won't be fun." With a Grimace look on his face, he turned out of the drug lab and started heading to the cafeteria, looking for PRO-1.

Monoe shook her head.
"My former body was sick due to chlorine... And my one and only dream is to grow up, and I can't if chlorine gets in me!"

Jack opened one eye.
"...eh?"
"It was nobody," Polly said. "Just Heratik looking for the robot."
"...oh..."
Jack went back to sleep.

Alice came into the coffin room. She jumped at the sound of an extremely angered automaton. She tried to disregard it as she walked. Actually, munitions was one thing she did need. Distracted, she came back to realization. She had enter the cafeteria area, though it did not truly matter to her. Perhaps she would also see this Alexander for goods. She sat down at a random table, opening the chain feed to the firearm, readjusted the chain, and closed it with a firm metal snap.

Alexander rubbed his temple. oh the hangover He thought. He went up to the front table he had. "Yes, how may I help you?" He said keeping a straight face. Bloody out of date tin can He thought.

Alexander blinked at the list ((If this were a cartoon imangine dollar signs for eyes right now)). He shook his head and began muttering to himself then nodded to himself. "Follow me please" He said. He didn't wait for PRO-1to follow. He headed to a section of crates marked 'Spare ammo'. He opened one. "What length of belt do you use?, I have 250's, 500's and 1000's" He said. He moved onto another crate and opened it then lifted out four trays of four missles. "These are lighter and could track a target better as well as a sliughtly bigger punch then the regular Hellfires, I call them Nova furies"He said.