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[2-5] Exodus from the Nose Crash
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The orange beast known as Red growled lightly at Karl Jak's remark. Cyborg shook his head as the stereotypical whimsical grin spread across Karl's face. 
Cyborg jumped slightly as a collective growl spread through the group. They all looked down at the confused Red, who merely shook his head. Signifying he was not the one growling. 

The growl was hunger. For the first time since being in the Omniverse the emptiness that accompanied hunger spread quickly through their stomachs. 

"Well first off, apparently we need food, shelter definitely. Its dark and since Mr. Jak here had no clue where we are, its safe to assume you don't know what inhabitants may be running through the trees" Cyborg said looking to each of the members of his little group. Karl shrugged in response, still grinning from ear to ear. He was beginning to find his indifference rather annoying. 

A rustle in the tree line broke him from his brooding thoughts. Everyone spun around to locate the source of the noise but nothing revealed itself.  

"Well we can either stay on the beach or move in ward, however thus comm station that you speak of is more than likely  in the forest, along with food."
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[2-5] Exodus from the Nose Crash - by Karl Jak - 06-22-2016, 02:52 PM

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