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Brudil is struggling against the vines suspending her into the air.
Brudil: You spineless snakes!
Red Slugfolk: Curb your tongue, vertebrate!
Geddon: Easy, Ama...
Ama: We are no mere worms! We are proud Slugfolk, and you shall know this! And now that we have you, we need only decide your fate.
Meanwhile, Pleht is sneaking behind carefully, still unseen by the Slugfolk and carnivorous plant, which are all still looking at the suspended Brudil, who is angrily glaring at them.
Geddon: Of course, heh, we will reward your mercy with ours, is that right?
Pleht starts searching through his coat (with "RUSTLE" SFX), but to his horror, nothing's emerging, and the clay pot he tried to hide in his coat is still sticking out.