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Narrative 1: So the Mudokons are free. Whoopdee-freakin’-doo. Where do you think that puts us? This is the only picture I have from when we still lived in the mountains.
IN THE WILD.
That little girl on the far right: That’s me. I was nine back then. The other three are my dad, Mick; my mom, Clarence; and that little sourpuss is Joe, my brother.
Narrative 2: We lived in this beautiful mountain range called the “Nocranzee Canyon”. It’s like this huge canyon and it was all ours. We built our houses into the rock. We didn’t use too much wood, and the housing was comfortable. As far as I can remember, the Noctero lived peacefully. No problems with the Glukkons, no beef with anybody. They didn’t bother us, so we didn’t bother them.
Narrative 3: Until the Pods came, that is.