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They had just gotten Riprock out of the escape pos when suddenly part of the escape pod turned into a Leecher! The Leecher was holding a flamthrower. "We've got you now, there is no escape. Surrender now or die!"
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Riprock, thinking quikly, grabbed the flamthrower from the Leecher. "HEY! GIMMIE THAT BACK!" The Leecher yelled.
Riprock then sprayed the Leecher with flames
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" The Leecher screamed.
"Cool! Let's go!" Rogan said.
They quickly got Riprock some more spices.
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------------------ I ask you to look both ways- for the road to the atom leads through the stars, and the road to the stars leads through the atom.
Riprock and Rogan finally dug the spices out of the cargo hold. There was just one problem- for the sickening cordial to be effective, they needed the lifeblood of another human!
Then Rogan gets an idea.
"Come on!" Rogan says, "I just remembered that there was a crew member which was going to be executed, and I thought we could get some blood from him!"
"Good idea!" Riprock says, "Let's go!"
They run to the brig, strangle the crew member, and extract 7CCs of his blood from his spine. Rogan quickly stirs up the mix, and gives it to Riprock. Riprock gulps it down.
"Ahhhhhhhhh, much better!"
They run to the bridge.
------------------ Long live the Rebellion!