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[theweaselking]

Do not be frightened. We are powerful creatures, yes, but we could not hurt you anymore than we could squish the helpless Pootworm.

We love the Pootworm.

We are one with the Pootworm.

We are one with you.

Of course you realize that this means you are one with the Pootworm.

Rejoice!! To be one with the Pootworm is to be alive, and why not be alive?

Is that not what living is for?

Comments

[ceara.livejournal.com]

Pkunk!

[theweaselking.livejournal.com]

Ugh. I suppose, as a courtesy, I should extend an appropriate greeting.
On behalf of the Proctors I truly hope, for your sake
that your day has been better than ours
although this really isn't saying that much.

[scifantasy.livejournal.com]

This is my fault, isn't it?

Adios Pkunkos.

[theweaselking.livejournal.com]

Not really. I've just had a bad day and decided to GIS "pootworm". I've had a copy of The Ur-Quan Masters on my PC for ages.

[dscotton.livejournal.com]

Utwig?

[ex-cerebrate131.livejournal.com]

I am sure our masters, the Ur-Quan, will reward us when we present them with the twisted wreckage of your ship and your many charred corpses.

[theweaselking.livejournal.com]

Our bodies seethe with the passion of our genes.
A thousand of your species do not possess the richness in one of my cells