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"Okay" said Slime "I'll need to get your flock over here so I can slime them up. They would help you if you were attacked right?"
"Well yeah! Why do youcaaaaaaaw!" Slime grabbed Crow and shook him around until a cloud of angry corvids swooped to attack. "Ow, Ow, Ow! I thought only one of the groups was your crew? Why are they all pecking me?" Slime wailed, nabbing crows and pulling them into its slimy self. "Only crows are allowed to mess with other crows." Crow answered, ducking a converted crow Slime had spit out "And you're shaped like a crow but, well, you're green and goopy."
Soon enough things quieted down and Slime had a whole murder of crows ranked before it. They all looked at it expectantly, making Slime nervous. "Uh, wh- Crow help!" Crow strutted in front of the assembled corvids and pointed a wing at the fast approaching drones. "Alright you crows listen up! I can't remember which of you was in which group, so we're going to work together! We're taking this fruit land from those big dumb metal bug things, and then we're going to have all the fruit we could ever want! Whose with me?" A raucous chorus of jeering caws answered him as the flock took off for the fight.
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Night was falling and the victorious birds were feasting on piles of oranges in the storage dump. The drones had been no match for smart crows, especially crows that had been modified to have slightly gelatinous, prehensile wings.
The celebrating was interrupted by an angry buzzing coming from outside. "What? Don't tell me there's more of these losers?" Crow winged out of the dump, with Slime close behind.
A long truck was parked in the middle of the orchard. From its open back rose a swarm of drones, setting off between the trees. "Oof, that's a lot of them." Slime noticed that the side of the truck said Everyfactory.
A) Fight the drones, however long it takes
B) Sneak onto the truck
C) Tail the truck from on high
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