Rubbery Energy Vampires that lug you around for months or years on end dragging power out of you like a smoothie in summer? From what I understand you have PLENTY of those! (And for the record I think they're all quite handsome.)
All of ya' packed tight in Pete's belly while he's watching over his shipyards, gives an elbow to the nearest belly bulge of those 50 characters when you get too loud, whether though complaining or indigestion.
"Quit yer whoinin', Champ, I ain't even started sappin' ya' yet!"
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"Quit yer whoinin', Champ, I ain't even started sappin' ya' yet!"