Chapter Three: The Unknown.
Seven and #12 sat down reluctantly, both having trouble moving without their pants. “We have been trapped down here by this slig… It changes, whenever we kill it!” Screamed one of the nearby sligs. “That is why we don’t have legs. The ‘possessed’ one will attempt to kill us, and even killed our mudokon scrubs!” Said the slig with the gun. “I am No.3. DO not obey me and you shall fall into the vortex that is death. Is this clear?!” said the gunned slig, now known as No.3 . “So, are you telling me this psycho is trying to kill everything-” whispered #12, but was loudly interrupted by No.3 screaming “Did you hear what I said about a minute ago?! Listen to me, OK?!”. With a slight jump, #12 sank to the floor. “Will you help us or will you die?” said No.3, raising his weapon and signaling to the baseball bat slig to do the same. “We have no choice, thanks to you…” “Good..” said the sligs under their breath, squirming away. Seven followed, but #12 didn’t. “What are you waiting for?” Seven shot at #12, sharply. “I don’t want to go-” “You must!” said Seven, through clenched tentacles. #12 slithers to the crowd, as if he does this every day, and left Seven to drown in his own thoughts.
Chapter Four: A New Beginning, A New End.
In an hour!(perhaps (more chapters today 'cause I missed so many days))
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