[center][b][color=39b54a][h1]Gregor, Rat King[/h1][/color][/b][/center]

	Gregor halted as his friend Kato appeared, declaring that this entire mess was one big accident, and then asking if Gregor was fine. "[color=39b54a]Well, I think I'm fine. One second as I do meh normal check up.[/color]" He starts, before gently cracking his joints, his back, and finally his neck. "[color=39b54a]....I was fine, but I think I juss threw out me back...yea, threw out me back.[/color]" Gregor speaks out, before putting two hands on his lower back and pushing, a disgusting almost crunch as the rat pushed his dislocated back into place. A small squeaky voice could be heard from inside Gregor's shirt. "[color=1a7b30]That sounded very painful, are you ok?[/color]" It spoke, as a large brown rat poked it's small face from a shirt pocket. Gregor went to speak, before looking very confused and then looking to Kato. "[color=39b54a] I think I busted somthin in mai noggin, cause that rat just spuke like a person. Normally I just interpret their squeakin and movements, but dat one just fukkin tolked. [/color]" Gregor says, his former raging roars quieted down to a concerned quiet voice as he began to think he was losing his mind.

	"[color=007236]I did just speak. I'm not sure of how, but I've suddenly become both sapient, and able to speak. I believe I have a senior student level of intellect. I would have to hazard a guess that it was the actions of the man who shot a magic beam that appeared to do nothing, as it was after that moment I noticed my sharp increase in intelligence."[/color] The Rat explained, and Gregor just watched it as though he was drunk. He looked to Kato, back to the rat, and then back to Kato. Gregor motioned to the rat in a very obvious [i]are you hearing this right now?[/i] way.