"Scotty, beam us up!!! Sorry, watched to much Star Trek!" - Marck
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CHAPTER SEVEN: THE RESCUE
In the pit, the crawling sligs were still fighing, protecting the badly wounded Flir. But without their guns, the sligs were weak, and they were now surrounded by paramites.
"Oh no, we are surrounded! There is only one way out!" yelled Marck. "Scotty, beam us up!!!! Sorry, watched to much Star Trek!"
They were now fighting for 2 hours, and finally Kneth arrived.
"Let my friends go, or I will shoot you al!!!" he yelled. He fired one shot, to show his gun was still loaded. "Okay okay... Bando, get them out of there." said the mudokon leader. "*Sigh...* you will now see why I wear bandages.." said Bando. He tied a rope at a tree (is that good english?) and trowhed it in the pit. Then, he jumped in. "Climb! I will hold them!" he yelled.
It was a horrible sight: the sligs climbing up and Bando bleeding from many wounds. "Lets get out of here!" said Kneth when the last slig was out of the pit. Then, he cut the rope, leaving Bando in the pit. "He deserved it!"
They ran away as fast as possible. Will they ever escape muun forest?
TO BE CONTINUED!
[ August 20, 2001: Message edited by: Cool Paramite ]
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