We've Got The Bait... But No Plan...

Who: Team Vespidae
Where: New Oz
When: After Keto's post
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---- Snip ----
"Fine," he muttered, "But just remember - if I die, or just decide I
don't like you any more, nobody's going to be able to heal the
horrific injuries that you'll suffer."
"Oh come on, they're only mushrooms! They can't be that bad!"
protested Peter.
"I didn't mean from the mushrooms," Keto murmured, but nobody heard him.
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Amber mumbled under her breath in Hymenopterran, after such a long
flight the language had become like breathing to her again and she
found herself cursing the insectoid language. She also found herself,
after Keto's description falling into Canarie mode, where she was the
squad leader and determined not to let any of her troop die.
"Alright you skorrek." Amber said, spitting the Hymenopterran insult
out at Keto. "Keep that stuff to a minium, or i'll have you going in
to collect those spores alone."
"I'll not listen to you!" Keto growled, turning his back on Amber and
making a 'hrumph' kind of noise. Amber grinned evily and whispered
somethign to Peter and CK before falling back to have a word with Mel
and ignoring the unfolding drama behind her.
--- Later ---
Amber held out a portable scanner and tracked a fast moving crop of
Mush-a-roo's. Keto, tied with his hands behind his back was being
pushed out infront as bait.
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