A group of giant insectoid creatures floated to the area near the stage. One of them spoke in a series of clicks that the language master knew instantly.Play hard and fast hairless monkeys!Greeg shouted, We're Transmitted Infections from the inner-worlds and this is punk fucking rock!Crash hit a crunching , distorted guitar note. the Slugs spit in happiness at the sound of the guitar. Greeg liked a species with a love for badass music. He was sure this would be a great show.
~ David Agranoff
