The battle got more intense by the minute, before we were winning, but now the sligs are fading slowly away...
We got to the bottom, and saw Grunt lying there, with piles of dead sligs on him.
"Help! I've broken my pants, and my hand!" Grunt moaned.
I orded Monty to help Slug and put him on to the sumo with me on.
We got back on the Fat Mudokons, and went back to camp.
When we got there we told them, and the rest of the Camp nominated us as the Commanders of the army.
"Thankyou, my fellow sligs, but we are running short on Sligs. We either go to another battle-zone and get more sligs, or we can get all the Sligs from the battle-zones and kill these Mudokons!" I shouted.
They all screamed Yes, and I wnet off to the first place on the line, Scrabania.
I reached the the battle area, to find that not just the sligs were fighting against Mudokons, but scrabs aswell.
I told a slig to pass the message on, and they all went to the Monosaic lines to battle.
All the Mudokons laughed yes as they saw the sligs go away.
There laughter was short lived, as they saw Vykker pods by the millions saw in and grabbing Muds and throwing them.
Just before I left, I saw two Vykker pods doing tug-of-war on a Mudokon, the mud split open, and its Liver, Intesines and stomach went flying.
I walked off, laughing at the helpless Mudokons were being tortured.
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