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"Who gives a shit on what the dude can do?" Charco grumbled from his seat, "Motherfucker can also get his ass beat, which is what we're fixing to do."

Although necessary considering the message he had sent all of his contacts, the boy regretted destroying his communicator at the moment. He could have distracted himself with his music, but now the only sounds he had were people trying to formulate plans with technical garbage speak.

"Hey, guys!" He suddenly said, his voice mockingly cheerful and dripping with sarcasm, "Did you know that Jagam can shift his vital organs?" The aural facade dropped and he resumed his previous tone, "He can't anymore because he's fucking dead. Which is what might happen to us if we focus on useless bullshit."
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"An what would you rather talk about?" Dash took a breath to make sure she didn't catch his anger, "Look, this ship is big enough. Plenty of places to get some quiet time, o if you want to talk bout somethin else, we are all ears. In a manner fo speakin."
"Oh, Sasheem doesn't know about that, apprentice..." The Majin claimed, phasing up from beneath the floor panels and leaning over Dash's seat and looking over the control panels the ship had to offer. "Diplodorkus there said the most sensible thing he's heard all day."