Stivik smiled coldly. "Thrilled. You're always so polite Anni, if you hadn't tried to kill me we could have gotten on so well. Anyway, the boss wants to talk about a few things, I'm sure you understand." He grabbed her by the arm and glanced at Dionysia. "This where you've been hiding yourself?"

"Actually I went to see our new boss; explains what slurgs like you are doing here. I've met some slow glukkons in my life, but this guy! The idiot actually sent me down to work at the grinders Stivik, you can include that in your next report!"
"maybe I will. I guess its pretty hard to discover not everybody on the planet recognises your authority, princess."
"Yeah, now would you take your little friend, I have better things to do than stand around listening to you enjoying the sound of your own voice."

Stivik gave a mocking bow and yanked Anni out of the room. Dionysia closed the door behind him. "Eugh, that b@st@rd. Just my luck to get stuck with him again." She turned and realised Jim was still in the room. "What are you looking so scared about? Get out of here!"
Jim nodded and ran towards the door of the room, and then hesitated and glanced at the door to the passage. he glanced at the black mudokon who had turned back to the sink and then ran to the wall, pried oper the hidden door and slipped through, closing it behind him. He headed down the passage back towards Arnie's office.

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Stivik dragged Anni away from the door of the toilet. "Now don't try anything, I've got better things to do than chase you around all day. And Arnie knows what you've been up to now so there's no point trying to run. We won't let you escape." he glanced back at the closed door. "Oh, and... you should watch out for Dionysia in future. You can't trust her as far as you can see her." He grinned at Anni and continued to lead her to the office.

"Now don't try anything, I've got better things to do than chase you around all day. And Arnie knows what you've been up to now so there's no point trying to run."

"Well I figured that out..." She said rolling her eyes.

She didn't like being alone with and especially not being dragged like this. But she didn't show it.

"Oh well I'd rather trust her than you..." She said, but she doubted that. Something about this Dion was not quite right.

She shrugged, and she'd inspect it later. If there'd be any later. Stiviks grab annoyed her a bit, so she pulled his hand away.

"You know I can walk by myself..." She muttered, and whent on in the direction of Arnies' office and bit more hasty than Stivik.

She'd rather be away from him, and felt releaved when the saw the door to the office.

"Oh here it is." she said smiling, "Wish me luck..."

She'd rather be away from him, and felt releaved when the saw the door to the office.

"Oh here it is." she said smiling, "Wish me luck..."

Stivik nudged Anni with his gun and moved past her to knock on the door and then open it. He half pushed, half kicked her into the office, and then grinned. "Bad luck."
He glanced over at Otto who was still standing in the corridor and nodded to him. "Everything ok in there?"

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Jim crept down the secret passage until he was once more behind the walls of Arnie's office. He pushed his eye to the hole and peered out into the room beyond, in time to see Anni pushed through the door.

Anni look at the wall, where the passage was. The holes were hard to spot, so she stopped trying, but she felt she was being watched. Not in an unpleasant way. She was just happy not to be alone with Arnie.

"Uh hello... sir..." she said, almost mumbled it, and neared Arnie.

She looked down at the floor, avoiding eyecontact.

OOC: Sorry sorry! Didn't mention in the previous posts, but I got a new graphics card, processor and motherboard, and my network was screwed up for a while afterwards. Hence, no internet for me :/
I've tried to read up, but it's alot to read back on, and I might forget some of whats happening.
EDIT: Spotted some directed questions; The Delivery Boy (you can call him Terrence) is a mudokon. Albeit, a pretty freaky and wrecked one. It IS alright for him to recieve mechanical implants.
IC:

Gore was running down a long corridor, from a scrab. He looked down, his organic legs working their full pace. Suddenly, a blade from the wall jutted out, and cleanly sliced off his legs. He shuffled round on the floor, the scrab getting closer and closer. He woke up screaming.
After a short while, he realised where he was again. He had fallen asleep, or gone out cold, or slipped into a coma, in the corner of the labs. He was wide awake, but feeling ill. Then, he remembered what he was there for.
Goresplatter: "Ebryn nt infolfed wif a frien geb oud pleass."
His tongue was numb, and he could barely speak. He tried to stand up, but his legs failed him, and he collapsed in the corner again. He waited for a short while, and eventually could feel his tongue coming back to him.
Goresplatter: "I can't feel my legs!"
He was slightly shocked. The numbness from his legs was moving to the rest of his body, he could feel it. Hanging onto the edge of conciousness and feeling very ill, he spoke softly.
Goresplatter: "Molt OK?"

Arthur waited for Gappiqu to finish, before adding his own little bit.
"It'd make sense for you to go up, yeh've got 4 limbs so can climb better. Plus we can put up like an airbaggy net thing to catch you if ya fall."
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Dek realised how sad Slap suddenly was, although if he hadn't noticed his mistake, Stuey could have ended up badly injured in the operation. He'd need to try and cheer him up. A bit of Laughing Gas often did the trick. He spoke to Slap
"Not to worry Slap, you saw your error and told us about it, so you saved any possible catastrophe. If you still feel glum, take a small inhaler and put a bit of Laughing Gas in, that should cheer you up. Oh and, not to make you appear like an errand boy, but could you go to the grinders and see if a Slig named Arthur is there, he's perfectly healthy so can be used for the blood supply."
Goresplatter: "I can't feel my legs!"
Dek noticed Gore was awake, and rolled his eyes. "You're a Slig, you aren't supposed to have legs!"
He then noticed that Gore was in fact unwell. The leg toruble would need ot be dealt with soon.
"If the leg mutation is what's causing your illness, there's two solutions. We can do the traditional method of amputation! Or we can demand help from the Vykker. And as for Molt, I'm going to take him off the gas now."
Dek went back to Molt and gradually turned down the dial on the knock-out gas, slowly until it was down to zero. He removed the inahler, placed Molt's pants nearby, but not to Molt, in case he was indeed a psychopath, and waited for him to wake.

OOC: Molt being psycho? I always imagined him being more crazy. Also, I'm having a biology class, so I'll be able to know more in what we are doing in an operation.

IC: Slap felt a little better. He prevented Stuey from being seriously injured and having an unnesseary operation for Dek to operate on. He figured he should go and get some laughing gas and that slig Dek talked about a lot. But Slap saw one problem. He didn't know where Arthur could be or looked like. There probably wasn't a lot of sligs that weren't different from each other, so he should question people. Slap then exited the lab, with his laptop and set off for Arthur. Before he left, he typed, "Sir, I may want to remind you that the problem between Molt and Goresplatter is important."

He went across Max, but he didn't seem to notice him. Max was more interested in his slog beside him. Slap didn't take any chances, and ran to where Max couldn't see him. He jumped as he saw Stivik and Otto talking to each other and typed, "Good noontime, sirs. I am the new labortory assissant around here, and as far I believe, I remember seeing you." He pointed to Otto, and continued, "Why, you both look like you've been here for a while. May I ask if you two have seen or heard of Arthur? If you two gentlemen have, may I request the exact location he is in now?"
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Molt started to flutter his eyes open to look at his surroundings. He could only see above him and he immedently assumed that he was reviewing his life. He pulled up and looked at Dek, thinking he was one of the Vykkers that was going to tell him about his condition. He says, "Yeah, yeah, I saw the damn video. Can I get on to with my life and make sure I don't go that junkshop and never meet that bit..." He was going to continue, before he realizes that he had a different arm than what he remembered it was. He also saw that Goresplatter and Stuey were in the room, he saw that he was fully awake. He grumbled saying, "Yah slurg! You and Crappiqu are the biggest nutcrackers I've seen! I was perfectly fine, then you came along! You blew off my arm! Time for an eye for an eye!" Molt got up, but rolled off the place he was laying on. He yelled into the air, "Go ahead Shrykull! Shock him dead!" He then looked to Dek, "OK, where's my idoit assissant, Srag? I need him to do some personal business of some sort."

OOC: , uh , Dripik , correct me if im wrong , but werent my 3 sligs talking to Arnie ? it sounded like some characters walked right through them and started talking to Arnie , ignoring the fact that the sligs were already talking to Arnie when they arrived.

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Stuey looked through his watery eyes at slap leaving the room , the pain in his heart suddenly left him , and he felt sorry for the hardworking intern , then he saw molt awake , which persuaded him more to get out of the room , he got up and walked towards Slap .

Stuey : Hey buddy , dont worry , its just a little mistake , and you ended up saving me from a un necessary and otherwise dangerous operation , you need'nt feel guilty . Dont bother with that laughing gas , it can be dangerous , a good talk and a big slurg milkshake works just as good . come on , lets go to the cafe , drinks are on me .

He realised about Slaps mouth .

Stuey : Oh , and did I mention they have special straws for Interns?

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Kilsa spotted Stuey talking to Slap . He thought it best not to interupt . He then spotted Gore , and remembering the huge episode Molt had in the grinder rooms , he ran over to see how he was .

Kilsa : Hey ! hows it going?

He saw that Gore was in extreme discomfort , and that various medical personel were runnin over to help him.

Kilsa : Oh! sorry! Ill just go and ...uh...talk to Molt.

Kilsa walked over to Molt , vagley overhearing his shouting earlier.

Wheres my idiot assistant Srag?

Kilsa : Mr Molt , since when was Srag your assistant? The only thing you did was pick him up and threatened to crush him ! Curb your temper young man , shift yer brain into high gear!

And with that he walked of , feeling suddenly happy that he gave the slig what he deserved .

Kilsa : that outta teach him , tsk , Sligs these days.

OOC: Sorry outlaw, kinda forgot about them. I was concentrating on Otto's new position.

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Arnie was about to go into his office when he was called back by new visitors. He turned around to see Srag and his fellows.

"Will have to hire a receptionist, or I will be standing here forever." he thought. "Right, sure, I have nothing else to do, what do you want?" he said sarcastically. "What? Worker Welfare Association? Never heard of them. Have you got any papers to prove that? Can't let people in here just like that, now, can I?" he raised an eyebrow.

He noticed that Anni came in and greeted him while looking at the floor. "Good, at least she's invited." he thought. "Just a minute, Anni. I haven't been this busy for a long time, and now I have to talk to these so-called welfare workers." he said to Anni.

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Otto nodded to Stivik. "Yeah, sort of. He's in a right state. Made a Flak Clerk out of me." he pressed the last word a little. "Any complaints are supposed to be reported to me." he sighed, resigning to the inevitable.

He looked at Slap who typed a message on his laptop. He read it and answered. "I haven't seen him lately. He might be at the Cafeteria... or at the Grinding Station..."

He looked at Slap's last message... I am the new labortory assissant... "At least you're happy with your job, aren't you?" he asked Slap. He better start off hearing possible complaints.

He looked back at the Office door which Anni entered earlier. "Any problems with her? Or with others?" he asked Stivik.

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Rick looked up at the rope, hanging from the ceiling. "I think I can handle the climbing all right... I'll have to find a good place to hang on until I finish. Let's get started, then."

He walked to the rope, bent his knees a little, jumped and catched the rope. It didn't come off. "It seems safe enough." he said to the others and started climbing.

"Even if you fail, you still can enrich the factory's fame by taking part of a meat product." said RG-49. #7 Slig was about to laugh, but he concealed it with a cough. Even if RG was joking - it was hard to decide - he didn't want anyone to get hurt during the repairs.

Molt felt rather insulted that he was considered young. He barked to Kilsa, "Who are you calling young?! I'm 32, as a matter of fact, and I've been through more than you have! I can't be throwen all over the place by my idoit siblings! (Remember, sligs are all born from the same mother) And I have a reason to cuss too! I've been nearly blown to bits and throwen againist a wall when I was injured! And Srag was trying to be my assissant, until he gave me a look that made me look bad! No one does that Molt! So, shaddup!" Molt got up on his two arms and said, "Sorry to break conversation, but I've got find that idoit, my gun, and my slog." He started to head off to the exit.
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Gappiqu nearly choaked on his laughter, about RG's joke, but swollowed it whole. He said, "So if you fall, I could break it. Since those doctors can put anything back together, there's nothing to worry about." Gappiqu went back to the rope, pulled on it and said, "Yep, it's all right. So you go up now."
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Slap heard what Otto had said first, and then what Stuey said. He typed on his keyboard to Stuey, "Sorry sir, but at the moment, master Molt cannot live much longer without his medication. He needs help at the moment. But you may go down to the cafeteria to look for some slig named Arthur. But I might enjoy a nice lunch down there, after I do my chores." He headed off to the Grinders, not too soon after his typing.
OOC: T-Nex, don't forget about Max! He is still waiting for Freak to responde.

Srag and his Sligs huddled outside the office , whispering secretly to each other as the other group moved in to speak to Arnie.

#1 : Papers? who needs papers?

#3 : We do .

#2 :Aye , we do . But where do we get them?

Srag : number 3 , werent you the one that forged yourself outta prison with those phony release papers a few years ago?

#2 : Yes , but Im afraid ive lost my touch , and forging is a long buisness , and Stuey needs to be disposed of quickly!

#1 : shhhhh , keep it down !

#2 : Alright , Ill give it a try , ill hang out in the relaxation room , you guys come around their tomorrow , I should have them by then .

Srag : Gracius ( Srag is terrible when it comes to italian mafia accents ) number 2 , you are doing your family a great favour , gracius .

#2 : Dont mention it , Ill see you tomorrow.

Number 2 walked of in one direction , the other 3 walked towards the cafeteria.

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Kilsa was enfuriated at Molts smart remarks , he spun around to confront his somewhat verbal opponent.

Kilsa : Oh im sorry , your not a young man? 32 you say? Okay Grandpa! Pull your head out of your backside ! And stop being such a aggresive crazy person ! Sure , im younger than you , but at least Ive got a good job! At least I dont have to hang around all day on a flat , hard table while doctors try to fix up my stupidness! While your being operated on , ask for a bigger brain! the one you have is too small! God , you are the stupidest slig Ive ever met!

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Stuey heard Kilsas outburst , 99.9% of him wanted to stay and enjoy the fight , but he wanted to help Slap , he walked back over to him.

Stuey : Arthur eh? In the cafeteria you say? Okey dokes , I will go and have a look in the cafeteria then.

And with that , he walked towards the cafeteria.

OOc: Outlaw King, they wouldn't say 'God', they'd say 'Odd'. There is only Odd on Oddworld. ;)
IC:
Dek seized Molt with all four of his arms, spun him round, pulled a Chill Pill out of a pocket and shoved it in Molt's mouth.
"You aren't going anywhere, you've had a critical operation and are still in a condition that is cause for concern. You need more treatment so sit down and wait, or I'll have to sedate you again, which I don't want to do."
Leaving Molt to decide for himself, he went over to Vykker X's cage in the other room, took a Lil Hacker for possible protection, and banged it on the cage bars.
"Wake up you disgrace for a surgeon! Your experimented Slig, Gore, is ill. You'll help him, or I'll make your life not worth living."
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"Wait Wait!" Arthur yelled up to Rick. "Don't you want some sorta safety net first?!"
Arthur was wishing he'd gone up instead. Sligs in the wild were natural tree-climbers, he probably could have done it himself. Rick was a mudokon, and Arthur didn't know how Mudokons were for climbing abilities. Why didn't he think to go get a Flying Slig jetpack?

Stivik: "Anni tried to kill me three times in the last 2 days. Four if you count when she attacked me this morning, though I made sure she didn't get to try anything then. She grabbed my gun and threatened me with it once, tried again later and then stabbed me with one of Dek's syringes last night. I can't see how Arnie can let her get away with all that."

"No i didn't!! Only once... And i was in a rage... The other ones were just attacks, and there's a perfect explanation for each of the. And by the way, you're only telling half the truth!" Anni said angrily while staring blankly at stivik, "But you should be leaving, shouldn't you..."

She proceeded further in the office till she was standing so she could face Arnie.

"Uh well..." She muttered.

OOC: Oh and for the love of Odd, please reply some more Dripik :-(

OOC: I rather not contradict myself, with placing the 'Don't flood W@RF with posting every day" advice in order...

...OK, OK, I posted yesterday, but still... I'll post anyway...

...wanted to continue drawing them comics, they'll have to wait, it seems...

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Arnie wondered whether he sent away those Sligs or not. As far as he knew, he wanted to see their papers, and they didn't seemed to have any. He was annoyed by this, but he rather kept his temper top a minimum while talking to Anni.

"So, I'm glad you turned up here, Anni. Stivik told me... well, what he's been telling me all these days. You attempted to attack him again. I've already organised a trial when you had trouble with Nick (OOC: I hope it was Anni and Nick), then ordered the Vykker Dek to look after you. He didn't tell me anything about you, but I think he would tell me if he let you out of the Labs. This means that you left without his approval. Now, tell me... from your point of view... what is wrong?" he asked.

He wanted to find out why Anni was acting like this. He was against all kinds of execution, he needed the workforce, so he had to solve this in a diplomatic way.

Molt was very angry at Kilsa. He was called stupid? Molt wanted to go over and shred his suit all over the place. But he was restrained and given a Chill Pill. He thought about what he was dealing with. He fianlly said to Kilsa in a calm manner, "Ha, ha Kilsa. Let's remember that you are a useless Vice President, not a dry joke comedian. I didn't purposly let myself lose an eye. I also can do far more stuff than you can do. Who here knows how to hold and operate a gun, how to eat with my arms, what the kind of blood flows through Scrabs, Paramites, even Meeches? Who here holds a solider class and was possessed and survived here? Huh? Is it you? Who here is a Vice President, just because he closly related to former Vice President? And besides, I was doing nothing wrong. Some people here actually pay close attenion. Srag is a complete outlaw and Goresplatter's gun is illeagal according to Magog Cartel laws. He shouldn't have shot me in the first place either. So I was doing the law a favor. And at least I know my job. Plus, I know that you are trying to put Arnie out of business. Yeah, that's right. I'm a threat to you."

He went back thinking about his health. His survival was very important to him, for he knew that he wasn't gonna live long for a while. He said, "Hey I will stay for a while to get my health back to normal. Then, could I get my stuff back? Besides, I need to get a proper job, that does not include these idoits."

Kilsa knew that Molt was telling the truth , and it scared him . Alot. He felt somewhat vulnerable without his retinue of Sligs . He felt cornered like a scared kitten , and Molt was the dog. He slowly sunk out of the operation theater , and quite quickly , walked outside for a quick breather.

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Stuey set off in search of Arthur , he wasnt well prepared , he had know Idea what species he was , how big he was , or what he sounded like , so , He came up with a simple resalution . He walked right into the middle of the cafeteria .

stuey : ARTHUUUUUR!!!!!!! ARTHUUUUUR!!!!!

He felt somewhat embarrased yelling like this , but he had no other known way of finding results . Hwe eventually gave up , and sat down at a table.

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Srag heard Stuey , he seized his oppurtunity and walked over to Stueys table , a menacing smirk apon his face.

Srag : Stuey I presume ?

Stuey felt somewhat uncomfortable talking to this shady character , and he was still trying to keep an eye out for Arthur , yet he put on a polite face.

Stuey : Yes , that would be me , and who are you ?

Srag : Stuey , I am the one that will see to it that you leave oddworlds existence . I will let you know , right here , right now , that your days are numbered . You aint safe Stuey j sligwell . You have been warned.

He left Stuey , who was busy trembling with worry and fear.

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Stuey had no idea who the Slig was that had approached him , but he knew he wanted him dead , and this scared him to the high heavens . Finding Arthur suddenly left his mind , he ran of to seek help from the only friend he really had here . Gore .

OCC: Hey guys Im back, its been so long since Ive been on here so Im just going to go back a bit in time to when dripiks Arnie, was talking to my Carl character ok guys.

Tucker: Ok Arnie, I will take him to Magog Authorities, come on Carl, your going to jail!

Hits carl over the head with gun, Carl becomes uncontious

Tucker: Goodbye Arnie, Im sorry for all the trouble we have caused, I will return oneday thou

Picks up Carls body, and heads for the exit, Tucker hoped onto Carls trained and set a course for Magog headquarters. When the train was about a mile out of Rupture Farms Carl awoke in a furious mood, but Tucker did not realise.

Carl: YOU ****ERD! IM GOING TO KILL YOU!

Tucker: WHAT?!?! AHHHH!

Carl, using his arm, pulled it out of his coat and sent Tucker flying. He then pulled down a lever, and the train derailed from the track, crashing right near paramonia temple. Carl emerged from the train, looking as mad as ever.

Carl: Paramonia hey......theres an old abandoned entrance to RUpture Farms around here....

Carl surched around for a week before he finaly found the old entrance, and he entered...


OCC: Just so you guys no my next post will be in the present, so I hope this place will be as fun as before ! :)

OOC: Glad to see you back, chirpy7. You seem familar though...

IC: Slap entered the grinders, only to see several members of employees. He knew that the one he needed to find was a slig. He saw Rick, Javi, and Dean, which were mudokons, so he doubted they were Arthur. He saw RG, which was droid, which of course excluded him. Then, there was #7, Phil, and that other slig. He didn't know who everyone else was around here, so he decided to ask Phil.

Over all, to get to Phil was a challenge. He wasn't use to the dark enviorment, the big saws, the meat saw on the ground, while other meat saws were at least active. He fianlly reached Phil and typed, "Sir, do you happen to know who the slig, Arthur, is?"

Gappiqu happened to know who Slap was and said, "Yeah, he is over there." He pointed to Arthur. After Slap shaking hand, he read again, "May I ask, but why is there a rope on the ceiling?" Gappiqu responded, "The rope on the ceiling, is for us to fix the pipes.

"Then when it would be simpler to preform the operation on the catwalk, or on the sercurity walk?" (The sercurity walk, as I see it as, is the section where sligs walk around on, to make sure the mudokons won't riot. See the introdution of AO for it.)

Gappiqu blushed and said back, "Well. Yes, but you see, we were going to, um, well I don't know! We were going to make a lift, and um, this was a useful place to start."

Slap didn't understand. Why was a lift an excuse? It may been Phil's best answer. He asked again on his keyboard, "Also, why is a slig preforming this job? Slig's are natural tree climbers, and a mudokon is quite more heavy. Why don't you try it? I'm sure without the pants..."

Gappiqu shouted, "No! I mean, I can't. They are, um, superglued to me." The intern was intellgent, but he often wanted answers. The intern gave him a weird look, but only typed, "After a consult with Master Arthur, I will see that your pants are dettached." Gappiqu still didn't like this one bit. Now he had to reveal that he was one with four limbs. "Oh, why did you have to lie?" thought Gappiqu.

Slap walked over to Arthur, and typed, "Sir, may I take you to the labortory? Because, there is a slig in need of more blood, and you are healthy enough to give some to him."

OCC: My new characters (I need some new ones for 4 of mine have died)

Name: Mr. Eko
Species: Mudokon
Age: 15
Apperance: A Black Mud, carries a stick about 2 feet long and 3 inches thick, weres a white loan cloth
History: A holy Mud, been wandering the wilderness with his best friend Locke looking for a job, a week ago he found an advertisment on a tree that read "HELP WANTED AT RUPTURE FARMS, ENQUIRE WITHIN FACTORY", so they decided to go and get the join

Name: John Locke (prefers Locke)
Species: Mudokon
Age: 16
Appearance: A human skin coloured Mud, carries a 12 inch knife in his loan cloth, is bald
History: A holy Mud, been wandering the wilderness with his best friend Mr. Eko looking for a job, a week ago he found an advertisment on a tree that read "HELP WANTED AT RUPTURE FARMS, ENQUIRE WITHIN FACTORY", so they decided to go and get the join

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Mr. Eko and Locke slowly walk up to the factory

Mr. Eko: So this is it hey?
Locke: Sure is, ya ready?
Mr. Eko: Sure am, lets go brother!

The two enter Rupture Farms

Locke: I wonder were we could find the boss; Molluck?
Mr. Eko: Lets ask around

The hallway they were in way empty, so the two shouted

Locke and Mr. Eko: Hello!? Is anybodythere?!

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Within the Stockyard, there was a small opening in the ground, and from it emerged Carl, scrathed up with half of his uniform falling off.

Carl: Im.....comi...ing....for......you......Ar.......nie......

Carl looked at the factory with an angry look on his face, and started slowly walking towards Rupture Farms.............for the final time

OOC: Where is everybody? T-Nex, it would be nice if you posted as Anni, Freak, Javi, or Dean. It's only Chirpy7, and I now.

Oh, and Chirpy7, I don't really think a week has past, since you were last here. More like a day, or something. Also, there is a W@RF profile topic in these fourms now in days.

IC: Bonty had heard Locke and Mr. Eko's calls from the hallway. Bonty at first, didn't know whether to responde or not. It could've been a something other than a mudokon, but the voice was very convincing. He stood up and went over to the two. He hadn't seen such random colors on mudokons before. But in that matter, Bonty said, "Hello, you must, be, um, err, new employees." Bonty waited from a response, trying to remember the two figures he saw earlier in the Stockyards. Both looked like some sort of mudokons. He shrugged and listened to the two.

OCC: My mistake bout that week thing

IC:

Mr. Eko: Hello, whats your name?
Locke: Are you Molluck?
Mr. Eko: Yes are you the boss?

They both waited to here Bontys responce.

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Carl began to enter the factory, he was furious, and prepared to kill anyone that got in his road.

Carl(silently): Arnie......we...re.....are.....you?

Carl looked around the halway he was in and started to raise his voice.

Carl: Arnie.....were....are....you!?!?!?!

Still no responce he yelled as loud as he could.

Carl: ARNIE WERE ARE YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!????????????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!?????????

Bonty raised an eyebrow. The two seemed odd for mudokons. He responded, "No, I don't think I'm Mullock. I don't even have a job close enough to him. I'm a slave. He is a glukkon, and he doesn't own this company anymore. He is missing for quite a while, as I heard from some source, by a slig named Molt. This place is ruled by some glukkon named Arnie."

The thought of Molt blackened his memories. All his life, he has known Molt. He had given him cruel beatings, scraps, and even shot him. Nothing was worse than that monster. Even if he tried, no one could help him defend him againist Molt. He had a solider class, and Bonty's closest techinque to fighting, was slapping.

Bonty suddenly heard Carl's booming voice. To find out what was happening, he ran to Carl's corrider. He couldn't tell if he was angry or lost. Normally, Bonty would avoid glukkons that have a sitution like this, but he figured he had some sort respect around here. Maybe he could hire him to some place not near Molt. Bonty said to him, "Sir, are you all right?"

Mr. Eko and Locke, quickley followed Bonty to the screams in the distance, and when they arrived both of them stopped quickley before they got any closer to him.

Locke: No.....it can't be!
Mr. Eko: Carl? No...

Carl did not hear them, and stared into Bonty's eyes.

Carl: Were is Arnie! Take me to him........NOW!

OOC: Argh damnit... Every time i wanted to reply something came up and interrupted me. Also, this RP has become very messy IMO... Chirpy and Slaveless, remember not to flood the rp -_-
Oh, and btw i did reply as Freak, you never replied back though. i think... or something.

....IC....


Anni took a big breath and then looked a bit at Arnie.

"Uh well... Where to start where to start?... Hmm... Ok... Well a few years ago when i first came here... i found a paramite baby left to die if I didn't save her and... She's my friend now. This probably doesn't make sence to you, but short time after having her, i found out she could talk... in our language. A paramite like that would seem valuable wouldn't it?" she said and hoped to Odd that Arnie wouldn't force her to deliver somi, "well... I guess this paramite is what changed it all. It made me see things differently... Apreciate life and animals. And well... I've been feeling this.. urge to go out, away from the grey world and visit the lushy forests and stuff."

She breathed again. Well, that was a start. she desired not to bore him anymore with her desire for excitement, and decided to go straight to the case.

"Well, I decided to well uh... escape through the stockyards. But don't worry i'd come back after a pause cos I really like it here... but Stivik surely ruined it for me. Well he probably mentioned all the times i attacked him, in which i never really intended any harm... well only the last two times. But well, he was being attacked by a scrab, and me and Somi, the paramite saved him, and what did he do? He ruined my plan." she said hysterically, and continued, "Well anyways... Then he whent after SOMI! Argh!! Probably thought he could make lots and lots of money by sending it to vykker's lab... terrible place."

Well, she was half way through the story. She wondered what else to say, she didn't want to tell anything about the results of the experiments in her past.

"Uh well... Then... I... Well, o yeah now i remember. I met this scrab which was an experimen..." She was about to say when a bit of sorrow struck her, "Well, all i can say is you don't know how it is to live all your life at Vykker's labs... I..."


Anni broke into tears. It hurt so much thinking about it, and she always ended up feeling ashamed by her past. Like it was her own fault.

"I... Befor ei was sent here, i was an experiment at some hidden vykker's labs.. and... I couldn't help feeling sorry for this scrab, and it all became so messy when he attacked the people there..."
she was thinking back at the incident when the Scrab had attacked Stivik, "and well... Then i had once again saved Stivick's life, with the help of Somi, without being thanked. I didn't want them to take away the Scrab to that damned Vykker's place in this farm, so I attacked Stivik for real that time. Then... I woke up strapped to that table, and that's probably the worst experience here for me. You don't know how it's like... you really don't. And well, when things like this happen, I can't control myself, which is why I tried injected him with some random syringe, hoping for the worst. And that's the end.
By the way, you can't trust Stivik either. He's a spy for the cartel's most powerfull people, and he's been trying to get this plant into trouble from the start."

After that she didn't say more, but waited for Arnies response.

Arnie waited Anni to finish her speech. Then, he spoke. "So, a talking Paramite, an experimental Scrab, Vykkers Labs and Stivik." he concluded. He didn't expect a speech this long, so he had to think it all over.

"You're not the first worker here who had experiments behind him. He was a BigBro Slig, and we also had troub... I mean, slight differences with him. But he tourned out to be quite normal in the end."

He thought for a second. "OK, maybe it's not a great example, he was fearsome, even for a BigBro, mostly he caused the trouble. Anyways, Sligs have always been acting like this... at least, most of them. You can't expect any gratitude from them, even for saving their lives."

He was short on what to say. "Say, where are your companions? Dean and the others... They are supposed to look after you, aren't they?" He needed to think of a solution to all this, maybe while she answers, he'll get an idea.

Anni grunted.

"You know... I can take care of myself..." she said angriy.

She thought of how great it would be just getting out from this room, and back to her friends.

"Well. Whatever this bigbro was... I'm sure he at least didn't have someone to pick on him constantly." she thought of all the great deaths Stivik could suffer, but then got back to reality, "I'm dead-tired of these... grey walls you know. I'm even thinking I'm becoming a bit claustrofobic."

She looked on the floor. This Arnie sure didn't know how to handle his workers.

"Look you need to send Stivik away, or else he's gonna get you into trouble." she said.

ooc: Chirpy, Slaveless, you have to remember to limit your posts. 3 per days and if you have 6 long ones i a row between yourselves it can be very annoying. I personally barely feel the motivation to read all those and if you're talking to one of our characters in that, or in Slaveless's case, including characters who are prepared to interact with others, it may get missed.


Jim was impressed with Anni's version of events, though he felt she was a little too honest overall. Glukkons were glukkons. He listened for Arnie's response.

"Spying again?" Jim barely stopped himself from screaming. He turned quickly to find the black mud facing him in the dark passage. "Listening on the boss and your friend who Stivik hates so much?" She was speaking in a whisper. Jim nodded silently, eyes wide. She smiled. "Well move ovr and let me watch!"
This surprised him, thinking she was going to start shouting or something. He backed away quickly and she pressed her eye to the hole. He moved quickly to another hole in the wall and pressed his ear to it, so he could hear whatwas being said but keep hs eyes on the girl.

But listening further, Arnie's response relieved him to a point, it certainly didn't sound like she was going to get executed, or even punished. In fact Arnie sounded bored with the whole thing! He was grinning broadly by now, but when Dionysia turned to face him his grin faded. She looked livid with anger. She spoke in a lethal whisper, "I can see what Stivik hates about this girl! Can't see how anyone can have a conversation in this place with her around!"

She was scared. She had her own secrets that Stivik had said boldly earlier and was likely to declare boldly again, whatever she told him. And if this girl was snooping around... She turned back to the hole to hear what was going on.

Arnie listened to Anni. Her last sentence did have sence. Stivik hadn't been much use for the factory, and if he's really spying for the Cartel... Well, of course, the Cartel already made his move in with Dionysia and the message she brought to him.

But still, if he had to choose between Stivik and Anni, he would choose the latter. She had unusual connections with Paramites and Scrabs, which might prove extremely handy in the meat plant.

He thought about Anni's words again. ...urge to go out, away from the grey world and visit the lushy forests and stuff... Then an idea struck him. If a patch of nature would keep her away from trouble, why not bring it in the factory? "And, to make it profitable... a garden with rare plants... but this is a meat factory... maybe plants which could be used with meat... Spice!" he thought.

"Listen, you're right at some point about Stivik, I guess. Maybe I should send him out to Stockyards too, it worked earlier with the BigBro I mentioned. Anyway, I have an idea. You say you want to get closer to nature, and I might arrange that. I want you to organise a spice garden in the factory. You'll be away from Stivik and still inside with your friends and what not."

He was amazed about the things he said, and the part of him which yelled with Mist was about to send Anni out the office and back to work, but the good cause prevented that. The idea might be profitable after all, since the spice came from other companies that time, and an inner spice source would render importing unnecessary.

He shook his head a little, then asked. "So, what do you think?"

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Rick stopped climbing and shouted down to Arthur. "I'll be fine, I've met worse. It's definately better than those metal cables I've had to descend on in an elevator shaft." And he continued climbing towards the ceiling.

Anni's eyes lightened up when Arnie had told her his idea. She was totally in love with the idea.

"oooh!! Like a garden which i can water and plant nice cute lil' seeds in??" She asked eagerly forgetting all about pain and worries.

Her eyes glowed with excitement.

"Uh yea!! I promise I'll grow the best spice on oddworld!!" She said happily, "And I'll keep out of trouble."

She could just imagine the fun hours in the sun with the flowers and spice, and maybe even vegetables if he was going to let her grow them too.

"Hehe!! Why not make the garden outside, on the side of the factory where the sun actually gets out? You know, spice and plants taste better when grown with natural light... Hehe I learnt that from Dean." she said.

The energy flowed inside her, and she felt like the most invincible mudokon on Oddworld.

Forget about Stivik, forget about her past. She'd spend her time doing something she'd actually like.

Otto nodded to what Stivik said, half-listening. "Well, that problem is not mine, at least, Arnie's dealing with you two." he said apathetically. "Well, you know what they say... Scrabs do not fight if you're out of sight. Get away from her a little, she'll get distracted and lay off that attitude."

He looked around. "Well, I think I'll pay a visit to the Grinding Station. I better supervise things there. See you." He went down the corridor and turned round a corner.

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#7 Slig and RG-49 watched Rick climbing. #7 Slig nudged RG-49 a little. "Hey, don't you think we should continue working?" he asked.

RG-49 looked at #7 Slig. "Negative." he looked back at Rick. "I'm not missing all the fun. Might see something interesting. A fall... broken limbs or ribs..."

#7 Slig shook his head and went back to work.

Stivik shook his head. "Well Arnie better give her what's coming to her. That's all I ask. I'll leave whatever's left of her alone after that." He headed off to the grinders, figuring he should at least pretend to be doing work. maybe have a look at what was going on too.

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Jim was now very pleased and was about to head down the passa ge and congratulate her when Dionyisa stopped him. "Hey, wait mud. I wanna talk to your friend as much as you do, lets wait until she's out of the room first shall we? If we get there too soon Arnie might suspect something, so lets give her some elbow-room."

Jim looked suspiciously at the taller mudokon but didn't say anything.

OOC: What are you guys talking about? I posted twice yesterday, and once on the 27th. It's just you guys left for a while, that's all. Besides, you guys posted a lot in one day. More than we did in only a few days.

Anyway, T-Nex, Somi replied, not Freak. As of now, he hasn't said a word.

IC: Bonty was freaked out at Carl's and the others' reaction. It wasn't everyday a glukkon yelled at a mudokon to find a glukkon. He stummered, "Wah, well, I don't, really, know. I'll go check, on-on a map, OK?" He ran towards the enterance, with the other mudokon. He saw a map, very closely. He saw that there were some stairs that went up to the excutive office.

Bonty quickly ran back to Carl and said, "Well sir, we aren't far from Arnie's office, but the exact location in where Mr.Arnie is, I don't know."
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Gappqiu saw how well Rick was doing, and went back to his box. He looked inside and grabbed a lift piece. Shouting, he said to Rick, "Hey, when you get to the rope, tell me! When that does happen, I'll throw you this part of a rope lift. All you have to do is untie the hook, tie the rope together, replace the hook with this, and secure it, OK? Then, you can come down. I'll do the rest."

Gappqiu looked down on the piece, and saw how it was as big as his palm. "Don't worry, you'll be able to throw it far enough." thought Gappiqu. But there was some part of him that said he couldn't. He looked at the sling shot he made and remembered that it could make a good replacement.

Srag became impatient , he had threatened Stuey , and needed those papers , now . He looked at his pocketwatch , it had been around four hours since him and #2 talked , he got on his phone , and told numbers 3 , and 1 to go directly to him , he to set of for the R and R room . Upon arriving , #2 , #3 , and #1 were waiting for him , grinning .

Srag : Why you lot so happy? Is Stuey dead?

#1 : Not quite boss!

#1 : produced 4 permit papers from behind his back , they looked exactley like the real deal , it was a expert forgery . Srag gaped in excitement and pleasure/

#2 : I guess I havnt lost my touch afterall boss!

Srag grinned , his retinue headed towards Arnies office and peeped around the corner of the door.

#3 : Mr Arnie , are you busy? We found our papers . Do you want us to wait outside?

Srag whispered under his breath to #2 , who was feeling quite proud.

Srag : Well done my friend , this Stuey guy is as good as dead ! And that took you only , what , 4 hours? very good work my friend , very good.

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Stuey ran to Gore , only to find him in extreme discomfort , So he ran to find his second best friend , Slap . Eventually he spotted him , so , ignoring everything going on around him , he ran up to Slap for help.

Stuey : Slap , Ya gotta help me buddy! That mobster Srag , hes comin for me! Hes gunna pump me full of holes ! I need you slap! I NEED your help! PLEASE!

by now Stuey was a nrevous wreck at Slaps feet , he , on his knees , sobbed into the ground . he stared up at splat through watery eyes , he felt another heart pain coming on , but chose to ignore it .

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Kilsa was worried about Molt , but chose to forget about it and try to avoid him , he walked through the grinder rooms , indulging in the sweet sounds of industrial machinery . He spotted the crew trying to fix up the grinders , he walked over to Gappiqu .

Kilsa : Hiya! What are you doing here? looks dangerous work to me!

Locke and Mr. Eko herd Carls and Bonty's Convosation and quickly ran to find Arnie. The screamed loudly to find Arnie and warn them about the trouble that is going to happen.

Locke: Arnie! Arnie, can you here me!
Mr. Eko: Hello! Arnie were are you?!
Locke: Were could he be?
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Carl: You consider your self lucky I don't kill you!

Carl began to walk to Arnie's office...in great agony.....he was on the virge of death...

OCC: Dripik, Arnie is not in his office right?

OOC: Plz plz plz don't butt into other's Plots -_- Wait till Anni and Arnie is done talking. I know i accidently did this earlier, but still... try not to :-)
Oh and Slaveless, Freak doesn't talk. I mean he doesn't, but i prefer i don't write what he says because that would change his personality completely, just try and imagine what he would say or something XD. Besides, Freak whent whimpering back when Max told him to attack, so try and take it from there...

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Anni looked at Arnie, still with eagerness in her eyes.

"Soo... Like when do we start?" She aske.

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Kix looked at Dean and Javi.

"Boy are these sligs bad at informin what to do..." She said and left the grinders.

She was no mechanic and there was nothing she could help with there, so she decided to wander around. Be alone for a little while.

Arnie was pleased to hear that Anni was interested in his idea. "First, I have to order the necessary stuff for the garden - seeds, mostly, the factory has tools which are suitable for your work. Then, I'll cancel the spice importing. Meanwhile, you should look around for a suitable spot for the plants."

He thought about other things to do, but he saw Srag and his companions. There was something suspicious about them, he had to find that out later. "Just wait a minute, I'll have a look at them and ask the Magog InfoCenter about their validity."

He turned back to Anni. "This seems a good idea to me... I mean, the factory being self-sufficient. It's beneficial from a financial angle... But I better not explain that further."

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RG-49 was eager to watch Rick climbing the rope, but he heard movement from behind. He looked there and saw Javi and Dean. "Mudokon organics, we don't mind help here. There's a lot to do. Collecting scrap parts, for example."

OOC: Phew, a lorra posts since I've been gone.
IC:
Dek turned, seeing Stuey burst in as a nervous reck, lying at Slap's feet. He grabbed the Slig under his arms, hoisted hi mup, turned him round and put a couple more chill pills in his mouth (He carries a pack in his labcoat pocket everywhere.)
He put one hand on Stuey's shoulder.
"Stop, slow down. Calm. Breath easy. Calm, keep calm. Calm. now, what's this about mobsters hunting you? And say it slow and clear and without crying. Me and Slap, we'll try to help you."
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Arthur sighed. Scrap collecting. What ever happened to his security job. And after that, what happened to his job at the tation, waiting fro trains? He'd brought all those grinder parts here along with Sefon and Groll and Boogie and Floyd, why should he have to collect it up now? He shrugged.
'Might as well get on with it. I've got nothin' else to do.'
He walked u pto Javi as he collected the scrap, repeating the quesrtion hed asked earlier.
"What's up with your pal Dean? He goes into a trance whenever I talk to him. Has he got mental problems, has he got, like, those Mudokon powers I've heard about, or does he just not like me?"

"Uh... I dunno... probably some higher power being too lazy to control him..." (.P) Javi said, and scratched his head.

Then he punched hardly in the shoulder.

"Hey whatsup dude?" Dean asked shocked, but calmed down, "Oh... Scrap metal yea."

He began collecting random pieces of metal in the room, and put them in a pile.

Javi just shrugged.

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Anni smiled, as she watched Dripik.

"Uh well... When will you order it? By the time you do that, I'll go find a nice spot." She said and smiled widely.

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As Kix was walking, she Noticed Stivik coming towards her, as he was on the way to the grinder area. She simply Grunted at him while she walked past him.

OCC: MM, I thought Slap was at the grinders, and Dek was in the lab.

IC: Slap knew who Stuey was talking about. But he didn't see how Srag would try to kill Stuey. The two must of have some history together. He typed, "Master Stuey, I know what you are talking about, but I think this could be resolved. Dek, may you get a knock out needle for me? I still need to get Arthur to listen to me. Anyway, Stuey, when you see Srag, poked the needle into him. He'll be knock out for some time. Next, you'll need to put him into the cages with Vykker X." Slap let the two read his posts, while he waited for a reaction.
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Molt had realized that Dek was gone. He layed down on his back, and breathed out. There were too many problems in his life. He couldn't see his old scarred face anymore, his old master had died, leaving him with nothing, and his health was going away, like his life. He had only two natural fingers left, which never worked anymore. He looked at Goresplatter and whispered, "You don't know what it's like to be me. Everyone you know is alive, at the least. You don't even have metal on you. I've suffered through too much." He looked back on the gray walls, with some many pipes. So many.
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Max had fianlly realized that the mudokons and Freak had ran away, leaving him with nothing. Max grumbled and went searching for Molt again.

It wasn't long before he found the labortory. Once he got in, he barked in joy to see his master recovered. He didn't notice Molt's new arm, for he got used to see him with new parts on him.

Molt looked at Max and smiled. He got up on his two arms and said, "Aw, you little rascal! Come here, and get me down from this prison!" Max did exactly as he was told, and helped Molt get off the counter. He landed on the floor and said, "Now get me my pants. I need those babies back." Again, Max did as he was told, pushing the pants to him.

Molt climbed into his pants and whispered, "Yeah, it's good to be back." He yelled, "Well, Goresplatter, I'm going. I'm going to get that blood myself."

Before he went off, he saw the Gore rifle laying on the the table beside him. He was going to smash that into pieces, but he figured he could do something with the gun. He picked it up and said to Goresplatter, "You know, I could take those legs off your hand faster than that 'doc' can. Hold still...." He aimed, and edged his finger to the trigger.
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Bonty couldn't help it, but have tears rush into his face. He couldn't believe that nothing he did was useful to these people. He decided to release his feelings in a nearby bathroom. He rushed to the first floor, and found a bathroom to cry in. Bonty sat on the tiolet and cried hard.

Bonty saw something that caught his eye. There was something on a piece of paper, which he had to look at the paper. It read,
"Welcome to the tunnel made by five mudokons; Ky, Ovin, Jimmi, Clovey and Dan. This tunnel leads to several places in the meatplant, where you can watch people, without being noticed...

Update:
We found a way out. Just follow the instructions on the backside of the page."

Of course, Bonty had no idea what it said. He couldn't read, due to Molt's cruelity and forbinness. But he went into the tunnel anyway.

Bonty could barely see a thing, but he heard echos. People were in the place! But to Bonty, they seemed like that they mudokons. Luckly, he knew how to roll, and started to roll all over the place, to find the sources of the echos.

He saw that there was two mudokons in front of him, one looked normal, but the other easily went in with the backround. Bont whispered, "Erm, hello. Mind if I follow you?"
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Gappiqu saw Kilsa trying to talk him. The memories of Kilsa trying to get him to go to Arnie's and blasting a hole through the cafeteria wall wasn't pleasent. He responded nervously, since he didn't like kindness, "Hell-hello, sa, air, I mean sir. How are you, doOing, I mean doing, I mean, uh, eerm. Well, we-we-we are trying to f-f-fix the pipes, by-by making a la-ift. That's all." He didn't feel like talking to him. Gappiqu never liked seeing Kilsa these days. He tryed to say, "Sir, how-how is Mo-lt?" but it seemed like he tried to talk to fast. But he relized it was understandble, and looked away.