Apparently, Wildomeu is not going to share his encounter with the H.I.V boys, with the A-Team, seeing that they got plenty ahead of them to do. And so, sharing a meal, and some drinks with them, they conversed a little, before uncle Wildomeu tucked them in for bed, and went off on his own, climbing the highest hill, to take solace in the quiet instill of the night. Looking out towards the city of the parasite King in the distance. And as he watched the city far off, he saw what appeared to be flickering lights, until these flickering lights turned into a kind of glow on the skyline. "What could this be?" Wildomeu wondered to himself. But after awhile, the heaviness of his eyes gave way to the boon of sleep. Which was the first real rest he's had since this thing began. Knowing that Hotpants and the A-Team were safe, he indulged his need for rest. With the faint smell of smoke in the air, which he reasoned was coming from the fire, in the A-Team's cap. Tomorrow will be another day, and the journey back will continue, in the egress from the Hula Hoop Void. Man Monster, in company. Safe and sound, with his friends. Sleep tight, A-Team, you're gonna need it.
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