Pumpkid
~Vibing along the cosmos~
Ingrid: Yeah? *smiles* Sure! Wait Franken-whaaaat in the hell are they?! Why are they not treated first? Do you make zombies? *is freaked out a bit and watches silently as the Frankentruppen are given orders then takes a moment to process and laughs* oh now I get the name. Hahaha.....what did I marry into?Zack:*laughs at her attempts to move him* Yea, sure, it's no problem, I'd love for us to move to your tree house in the woods. Hold on, though. *Zack makes a whistle like noise* I'll get packing just as soon as I give the frankentruppen some orders. *In just a moment, the frankentruppen arrive in all their unholy, gore-y glory, pieces of their body were missing, some of them had intestines wrapped around their torsos, some of them had no mandibles what so ever.* SOLDIERS! Halt! Move to sector 7 of column 9, split in two groups, group A cover the left and group B cover the right. *The frankentruppen received their orders and began to shamble towards their destination.*