[h2][color=green][center]"Oilburn" Slick Drake[/center][/color][/h2]
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They landed upon the docks and the two crews set foot on land, not long after the sweet music began to play and Slick's blood began to boil. The invisible man remarked that the boom boom people knew they were there already, Slick's perpetual grin growing wider as he gripped onto his flamethrower tightly. The boom boom people arrived shortly, including a man who's legs looked as thin as matchsticks! Maybe his legs were matchsticks. Slick was going to have to take this man's legs to be sure. He greeted the combined crews, with a laugh that imitated the sweet orchestra that Slick specialized in. [color=red][b]Maybe he wants to be art?[/b][/color]

As the man talked at them, he snapped his fingers and another verse in the orchestra played. This time the results landed much closer to the ships, rocking the boats slightly and exciting Slick even further as his gaze grew cloudy. If someone looked at him they would see just how ready Slick was to begin his art. [b][color=red]It will be so beautiful and bright.[/color][/b] The crowd roared at him to fight and he was happy to oblige the matchstick man right now, the muscles in his legs tensing up as he prepared to leap at the man and [b][color=red]turn him into a masterpiece never before seen by-[/color][/b]

[color=deepskyblue]"Yes!"[/color] Then someone grabbed him and began shaking him very roughly, Slick barely being able to put up any resistance thanks to his lanky stature and the assailant's superior strength. This shaking also served to distract Slick as he focused in on the features of the pale doctor who constantly yelled at him about dangerous food triangles. She squeezed even harder and Slick let loose a minor groan of discomfort. [color=deepskyblue]"Did you hear that?"[/color] She shook him even harder before letting go, Slick collapsing to the ground with swirls of dizziness in his eyes as he struggled to comprehend what was going on. 

Slick just lay on the hard ground of the island and groaned, his insides wanted to come outside. [color=green]"My inner Bonekid hurts..."[/color] He moaned pitifully as the world spun around him.