Supper Time! – Page 1204

TRANSCRIPTION: URRT TERRITORY - The Midden UrttSarge2 and Urtt Grunt are dragging Kor Lachnis' naked corpse behind them to the midden. GRUNT: <Meh - waste o' good meat, ya ask me. > SARGE: <Mebbe two weeks ago - ya wouldn't wanna eat it now.> GRUNT: <What I'm sayin'. Why leave it hung up for that long in th' first place?> SARGE: <Do I ask questions where Gorshash is concerned? Do I, eh? Hell, I'm just happy to be rid o' the fuckin' thing.> <Goddamn Erogenian trash, makin' things all fucked up and pushin' decent Urtts around and shit like that. Gorshash says Put it on the midden heap" and yours truly just says Yes, Owner, my pleasure to do!" > GRUNT: <Whatever. Once it's dumped, that leaves you and me out of it. > SFX: Boooomm! The ground shakes. GRUNT: <What the - Did you hear that?> SARGE: <Yeah. Something's fucked up. We need to get back, like soon.> They leave. The ravens begin to feast on Kor Lachnis