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Two fellows are on the hunt. Neither of them care much for all this "corporate takeover" and "prisoner's grief." They're on the hunt for a rare blort.

"Sniff sniff..."
Football the mallon has picked up a few tracks the rare blort could have gone!
One is towards the castle. Seems the blort might be hanging around the unicorn garden.
The next track is into the alleyways of the city. The blort must have found trash to eat!
The final track is into the wasteland. The mallon is smelling a whole herd of creatures, which could be deadly!

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The two head out to the alleyways of the city. They pass many holy interns and even a few normal aliens. The area has become quite a tourist attraction!
Slipping into the backstreets where the towers are only "half formed" the group finally finds the blort!

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"What's it to you, idiot. I'm just a kindly ole mafleece walking a robot back home. Nothing else, buddy. Don't make me send my blort after you."

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The blort then hits the floor and wiggles his long body to show excitement, it seems he wants to play!

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Taska throws the capsule at the blort. The capsule bounces off the blort head with a hallow noise. The blort doesn't even seem to have noticed the event.

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"Well, well what do we have here?"

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"Actually...what is happening here?"

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"You call this mutt, art?"

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Taska pulls out a bunch of points!
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"Pleasure doing business."

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"Get out, I don't need you anymore. Ruined my plans anyway."
The blort, rejected, looks back at the group with sad empty puppy blort eyes. He does not understand what is happening.

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The blort doesn't understand anything and continues to weep.

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The blort is being pet.....it appears to be indifferent? The two can't tell so more pets are tossed in.
MORE PETS ARE REQUIRED TO FIGURE OUT IF THE BLORT IS OK WITH THIS.
The blort finally realizes it's getting love and affection. It stops crying and- oh wait no, it's still crying, but these are tears of joy!
At least, both of them hope.

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The blort loves trash.

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And so three friends spent the rest of the day eating trash.



