Parts: 15-18

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Part 15: Rafael's Mistake

-~meanwhile in a hotel room in the city~-

RF: (mumbling to himself as he puts stuff in boxes) shoulda never left him....

LU: (putting stuff away as well) what was that?

RF: nothing nothing nothing!

LU: (she looks at him suspiciously) are you sureeee?

RF: its just Sanchez...

LU: (she sighs) what about him?

RF: im worried sick about him..

LU: do you wanna talk to me about it?

RF: didn't you tell me to just get over him..

LU: well yeah, but thats not happening anytime soon, so.. might as well get it over with, right?

RF: hrnnnnggfgf okay... ill talk

LU: (she sits down next to him) well? what's troubling you?

RF: it just- I feel like i just abandoned him. I dont think he has the skill to take care of himself! What if he is sick! Or injured! OR DEAD!

LU: well, leaving him in the mountains isnt the best idea..

RF: YOUR NOT HELPING!

LU: sorry..

RF: (he frowns) but you're right....

LU: well, he's probably fine.. he was really insistent on taking care of himself before we left

RF: you... you might be right.

LU: i hope so, otherwise it wont be pretty if we do come to visit

RF: i think i want to see him sooner rather than later...

LU: well, atleast let us move into the house first..

RF: yeah thats what i was thinking....

LU: we'll see him soon, he can wait.

RF: i sure hope he can...

Part 16: The Most Epic And Successful Plan To Kill The NASAworm (....Not)

- meanwhile, back at rotsar, two nasaballs prepare an ambush -

NB005: (uncharacteristicly gleeful) 006! 006! I found a big box thats big enough to fit BOTH if us in!

NB006: (counting the darts, startled by 05's saccharine disposition) whuh- oh, took you long enough.

NB005: yeah, okay, sorry i cant find a box big enough to fit YOU in

NB006: exCUSE me??

NB005: yeah, they dont make boxes in 0-0-6 xl!

NB006: (rather offended) ugh, shut up!!! this is a matter of LIFE AND DEATH, you know. its either being mind controlled forever or stopping it in its tracks, you MORON.

NB005: (grumbles to himself) fine whatever lets just get on with it

NB006: thats what i thought. (she picks up the box, pocketing the darts as well) now lets go kill a worm.

NB005: you know it doesn't sound so impressive when you say it like that. (The two get under the box and begin blindly waddling their way out to find the space worm)

NB005: well uh, whose idea was this!

NB006: (grumbles) mine..

NB005: see! You have bad ideas too!

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