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Chapter 16 The Doomed Captives of the Mrics!

Meanwhile deep in the south, high upon the deasert plateau the captured Sphere rides along, holding Wheely and Borlock. Accompaning them are the rest of the small band of Alpha Glukkon scouts from the Capital. Determined to find their lost comrads hidden in the deasert. Little do they know that Silak and Kleek and the rest along with Trilas and the large army of Dark Mudokins and Bounty Hunters, have been captured by the savage Mrics of the Farl Trees. Wheely speaks to Borlock.


"Borlock, if me friends are dead then Me don't know what we could do. A certain los will be costly."

"Wheely I wouldnt worry too much about your friends. Silak is strong and very smart. I am sure he is planning, as of now his escape." said Borlock.

Meanwhile the whip of the Mric slashes Silak and Kleek in their backs as they were tied together in the Mric underground dwellings. The whaleing of other Alpha Gluks and sligs were herd.

Suddenly they were shoved into small cells as the two Mric guards left them.

"What do we do Silak?" said Kleek. "We can't possably face these savages and the Dark Muds and the Bounty Hunters!"

"I know Kleek but we can escape them."

Suddenly an approaching Mric came in and opened the cells and grabbed Silak and Kleek and shoved them onward to the surface.

"Clenock Block sanuclock fu senock!"

"What the hell does that mean Silak?"

"Its Mricish." As Silak stared at the guard with a smirk on his face.

"Well what did he say?"

"He said infidel, we are to be put to death for trespassing on their lands. For the gods have spoken."

"Really! By what manner?"

Silak turned to the Mric and spoke in their native language.

"Busnock senock cu fussock?" said Silak.

The Mric turned to Silak. "Heh, Blusnock clusnock du Blogyak heh!"

"He said we will die in the belly of the mighty Blogyak." said Silak.

Kleek looked at the Mric and smiled. "What a vivid imagination!"

Suddenly he was punched in the face and both of them were taken to the surface to be transported to the Blogyak nests.

When they got to the surface they saw the others too being taken to the Blogyak nests aswell as the Dark Muds and the Bounty Hunters. for all of them were flying over huge sand dunes on flying ships of the Mrics. As they got closer to the location of the nests of the mighty Blogyaks, tension grew among the Dark Muds.
Trilas was stareing Silak down even though he too was a captive.

"Silak, ready to die?"

"More ready than you will ever be Trilas!"

"Of course you know I will win this crusade and you will be in the belly of the Blogyak!"

"I think your mistaken Trilas! I am not the only one captive at the moment!"

"We will see. For this is a race for the Relec's powers!" said Trilas

"My saul is prepared how is yours." replied Silak.


"Let me at him Silak, if I can just get out of these ropes!" said Kleek as he struggled.

"Easy now Kleek. We will get through this."

Suddenly they approached the nests of the mighty Blogyaks. For the Blogyak is a mighty sandworm who moves swiftly through deasert sands. For anyone caught in track of this beast will be devoured quickly.

Silak and Kleek looked down at the hideous beast and surpriseingly these worms resembeled fleeches only that these were massive, as they were shoved onto a plank, The others were shoved aswell over their respective nests. Their was six Blogyaks in the area ready to devour the captives. Will they survive? Time will tell.

"Mann we picked a wrong day to be hastages!" cried Kleek.