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Try as he might he couldn't remember how he had ended up on top of that large stone planetoid for the life of him. Not that it mattered really, the only thing he needed to do was work out how to get away and back to the Jaffa factory. He sighed again, he had lost count of how many times he had sighed in the past ten minutes since he had sat down. He was literally procrastinating by doing, well, nothing. He didn't know what he was procrastinating for, he had nothing that needed tending to. "Hang on, I do have something important to do." he thought to himself as he stood up on the even warmer stone that had started to make him really warm, why was the stone so hot?
"Rrrrrrrrr!" he exclaimed, putting his arms behind his head and looking around him "I need to get off of here." he said, was he really procrastinating so that he didn't have to think of a way out of this situation?

He was acting very strange of late... hmm, oh well he did have the right, after all he was on a floating orb of stone in the sky. He looked around him once more, the sun was shining, but it was getting into the evening now, at least there was glowstone. He looked around once more. 5 planets, one sand, one tree, one glowstone, one grass, one netherwrack. He counted them again and again whilst thinking of a solution to his current predicament. five, one, one, one, one, one. He sighed again, but looked around once more, only this time he saw something on the dirt planet.

A grey skinned man had sat up, his back to the bored spaceman. There was no mistaking who it was and Xephos felt a bit of happiness fill the pit of his stomach, it wasn't one of his best friends, no, but it was Sips and they were still good friends.

A few seconds later his stomach grumbled terribly and he realised that that feeling was probably of happiness yes, but mixed with starvation. Damn it why hadn't he ate before? He often forgot to eat and some of the time he would refuse to eat until his food was below half and Honeydew made him. The dirt trader turned around to see the source of the noise, he looked on edge and was biting his lip his eyes wide open expecting to see a zombie or something! He smiled when he saw the spaceman. The grass planet was quiet a bit above where he was stood and sips leaned over the edge.

"Hey silk shirt guy! Jeez you forget to eat again?" he asked in amusement as the spaceman stood with his shoulders low looking up at the dirt trader.

Another moan escaped his stomach and he clutched at it. "Stop it." he said to himself. "Why are you here Sips?" he shouted up "I have no idea! Me and Sjiny were working on, er, stuff and next thing I know I wake up here next to Beardo!" Xephos looked confused "Is Honeydew up there with you?!" he asked, the brunette hair flopping over his face again as the wind blew gently.

A dash of ginger hair came to the edge of the planetoid.

"Friend?!" he shouted down at the spaceman, who nodded and chucked to himself. The dwarf turned to Sips and gave him a small punch on his shoulder.

"Ow!" the dirt trader said in a sarcastic 'i'm waiting for an apology' voice.

"Why didn't you tell me Xeph was awake? You had me digging dirt, that's your job!" he stated and the dirt trader looked around, at the spaceman and then at the dwarf.

"I, uh its just, well this isn't SipsCo quality dirt, there's no nutrients available in it." he made his excuse while picking up a handful of the dirt and sifting it through his grey fingers.

The dwarf sighed and looked down to his space-friend.

"How you holding up?" he shouted down casualy the spaceman shrugged before clutching his stomach again, his hunger had to be on half a piece by now, he was starting to hurt.

"Gah, don't suppose you have any, rrr, food up there do you friend?" he shouted back. The dwarf gave a worried glance to the dirt trader and asked him if he had any food, he checked his pockets but then shook his head.

"I swear my inventory was full, I had almost a stack of chicken... how strange." he stated as the dwarf put his palm to his face and repositioned his Viking helmet. He then checked his pockets.

"Hang on, Xeph?" he called down, the spaceman looked up questioningly. "Weren't we in the farm before, I swear I had a lot of pork in my inventory!" the spaceman looked confused. How had their inventories been wiped?

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Try as he might he couldn't remember how he had ended up on top of that large stone planetoid for the life of him. Not that it mattered really, the only thing he needed to do was work out how to get away and back to the Jaffa factory. He sighed again, he had lost count of how many times he had sighed in the past ten minutes since he had sat down. He was literally procrastinating by doing, well, nothing. He didn't know what he was procrastinating for, he had nothing that needed tending to. "Hang on, I do have something important to do." he thought to himself as he stood up on the even warmer stone that had started to make him really warm, why was the stone so hot?
"Rrrrrrrrr!" he exclaimed, putting his arms behind his head and looking around him "I need to get off of here." he said, was he really procrastinating so that he didn't have to think of a way out of this situation?

He was acting very strange of late... hmm, oh well he did have the right, after all he was on a floating orb of stone in the sky. He looked around him once more, the sun was shining, but it was getting into the evening now, at least there was glowstone. He looked around once more. 5 planets, one sand, one tree, one glowstone, one grass, one netherwrack. He counted them again and again whilst thinking of a solution to his current predicament. five, one, one, one, one, one. He sighed again, but looked around once more, only this time he saw something on the dirt planet.

A grey skinned man had sat up, his back to the bored spaceman. There was no mistaking who it was and Xephos felt a bit of happiness fill the pit of his stomach, it wasn't one of his best friends, no, but it was Sips and they were still good friends.

A few seconds later his stomach grumbled terribly and he realised that that feeling was probably of happiness yes, but mixed with starvation. Damn it why hadn't he ate before? He often forgot to eat and some of the time he would refuse to eat until his food was below half and Honeydew made him. The dirt trader turned around to see the source of the noise, he looked on edge and was biting his lip his eyes wide open expecting to see a zombie or something! He smiled when he saw the spaceman. The grass planet was quiet a bit above where he was stood and sips leaned over the edge.

"Hey silk shirt guy! Jeez you forget to eat again?" he asked in amusement as the spaceman stood with his shoulders low looking up at the dirt trader.

Another moan escaped his stomach and he clutched at it. "Stop it." he said to himself. "Why are you here Sips?" he shouted up "I have no idea! Me and Sjiny were working on, er, stuff and next thing I know I wake up here next to Beardo!" Xephos looked confused "Is Honeydew up there with you?!" he asked, the brunette hair flopping over his face again as the wind blew gently.

A dash of ginger hair came to the edge of the planetoid.

"Friend?!" he shouted down at the spaceman, who nodded and chucked to himself. The dwarf turned to Sips and gave him a small punch on his shoulder.

"Ow!" the dirt trader said in a sarcastic 'i'm waiting for an apology' voice.

"Why didn't you tell me Xeph was awake? You had me digging dirt, that's your job!" he stated and the dirt trader looked around, at the spaceman and then at the dwarf.

"I, uh its just, well this isn't SipsCo quality dirt, there's no nutrients available in it." he made his excuse while picking up a handful of the dirt and sifting it through his grey fingers.

The dwarf sighed and looked down to his space-friend.

"How you holding up?" he shouted down casualy the spaceman shrugged before clutching his stomach again, his hunger had to be on half a piece by now, he was starting to hurt.

"Gah, don't suppose you have any, rrr, food up there do you friend?" he shouted back. The dwarf gave a worried glance to the dirt trader and asked him if he had any food, he checked his pockets but then shook his head.

"I swear my inventory was full, I had almost a stack of chicken... how strange." he stated as the dwarf put his palm to his face and repositioned his Viking helmet. He then checked his pockets.

"Hang on, Xeph?" he called down, the spaceman looked up questioningly. "Weren't we in the farm before, I swear I had a lot of pork in my inventory!" the spaceman looked confused. How had their inventories been wiped?