Gak.

Blasted again by the goop from the bug thingies, this was not the ideal situation for our young Kleo Alves. Nay, naked and afraid was one thing , but being glooped by a glooper? This was even worse for the pale skinned dork, she cringed and flinched at the feeling of the gloopage on her pauldrons and armor. now what?

Then she recalled the passage.

[quote] If you get the mysterious goop on you, do not panic, do not fret. The goop will turn you into a monstrous vessel that is meant to open the abyss that much deeper and let the all-hell let loose onto the universe. The occultist shall use baking soda and soapy water to remove such an ethereal mess - or wipe it onto somebody else and it make it their problem. -Dr. Hunter Powell, Fight the Occult[/quote]

As the little squid in her ear told her not to panic, the panic began to well in that tiny stomach of hers. Dr. Hunter Powell's words echoed thrice more.

[quote] If an alien squid gives you advice, ask yourself it has walked as bipedal as we have? Swam down a river without inking itself, can we really trust a squid? -Dr. Hunter Powell, Fight the Occult[/quote]

Thus, Kleo moved with purpose and intent as she made her way over to big boy Echo. The girl rubbed the goop off onto he, where he was bare? Now, such areas contained Alves' gloop.

"Hold onto this for me dewd." She said, believing robots were immune to the chaos gloopage. She fled, ready to move with her squad leader, squeaky clean.