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Boyarde dumps in the bucket of Creep cement. There is a large splash of slime, and he covers his eyes. He turns around and finds himself face to face with Boss D. Moneybags.
"Oh. Boss! Hi."
"Hello, Boyarde. I heard you had a file of some kind... where is it?"
I make my as-per-usual pre-landing checklist. "People?" Joan giggles for a second, then gets absorbed into the old Earth book I found. Or was she giggling at its content? "Check, supplies . . . " Kentel holds up a battered silver box. "Check, weapons . . . Check. Okay."
The small dropship of my own modification touches down.
The raptor salutes and runs up the stairs. It finds Zergling #1 frozen in fear at the steps of the third floor right before the ominous door of D. Moneybags. "Boss wants the file downstairs. You can give them to me." Yelling with delight, the Zergling bursts down the stair. The Raptor stares at the file and quickly makes its way downstairs.
"Say, why did you decide to come downstairs? You never did that before," asked Boyarda.
"I heard about the file and decided it must be important. After all, the big convention is coming up, and we've got to win Restaurant of the Year. I happen to know that the owner of the Roach Warren is planning some new recipes, so I thought maybe the files would be useful."
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