OMG, ClarkeMarke going die!
*Wrangler grabs his Smart Phone calls in the Weasel DocWagon on Bronze Plan*
<<Crashing thru a random wall, DocWagon arrives with large swarm of Weasel Paramedics rushing over ClarkeMarek and tie him tightly to a wheeled bed. Begin stuffing his nostrils with Clangluna brand sinus pumps with weird sucking noise, which someone could swear it was coming from Clarke's pocket.>>
<<One Weasels stands up between the bar patrons and says "Nothing See here, move along". Then rushes back to help the weasels to move Clarke's wheel bed into the DocWagon and rush out of the other intact wall, which apparently lowers itself like the place was designed handle such events...as everyone turns their drinks and begin to doubt Clarke's fate in such professionals...one can hear sound of a wheeled bed slip out of the wagon and down the hill as the wagon is traveling, causing it to disappear in the mean streets of Clungluna City.>>
Hmm, well at least Clarke won't be on the wagon when it blows up. Usually that's what happens with those Weasels.