[color=lime]"Whoa, ok!"[/color] replied Chet to the bewildered Slick.

Judging by all the ruckus that was going on, it seemed that the Slicks were trying really hard to project a tough and intimidating image. The only thing intimidating to Chet about the Slicks was how they outnumbered the Turbos in the clearing of Lovers Haven. Chet could almost laugh at how unintimidating they were. He saw not a single one that he couldn't beat in a fight. Hell, Chet surmised that he could probably take five on at a time without much effort. Nevertheless, he had the rest of his crew to deal with. They weren't brutally raised to be soldiers like Chet was. Individually their toughness only equated to about half of his own. And so Chet stood at the edge of the clearing of Lovers Haven, watching the buffoonery of the Slicks. He contemplated his next move.