I didn't have any damn plans otherwise. [His hydraulics speed up, and now he's speeding through the corridors, eventually catching up to the Yummy. He lunges forward with a massive brass hand that comes from under his cloak, grabbing the medal monster before it can turn a corner and get lost in the maze that is belowdecks.] Gotcha.
["Break it up", huh? Well. Nothing says "break it up" like mashing one hand into another, with the poor Yummy caught in the middle. Security served the best way he knows how.] Problem solved.
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["Break it up", huh? Well. Nothing says "break it up" like mashing one hand into another, with the poor Yummy caught in the middle. Security served the best way he knows how.] Problem solved.