Chapter One - Job's Discovery
Well, one day me and my homie (who is also blind) were scrubbing up some scuz in the rafters outside a meeting hall of some sort. There we no Sligs around, and we heard Vykker voices, so we decided check it out.
We snuck along the rafters into the conference room. I didn't fall cuz I was getting good at substituting my mind for my eyes and I could see stuff without really 'seeing' it. Pretty sweet, huh? Anyway, that's besides the point. We were in the room, 'looking' down upon three or four Vykker scientists arguing.
"We can't go through with this! We don't have the freakin' funds!"
"I know, I know, but this guy will practically pay for himself!"
"We shoulda never started this! It was a retarded idea anyway!"
"Don't make fun of the mentally disabled. They're people too."
"Yeah well the... STOP GETTING ME OFF TOPIC!"
"EVERYBODY SHUT UP!"
It got quiet real quick. A big Glluckon stepped in. He started talking in a real authorative voice. Actually sounded kinda familiar. "You dumbass ain't even THINKIN' about quitin' the project, are you? Cuz if you are, YOU'RE ALL GOIN' TO THE SLOGHUTS!"
All the Vykkers started shakin' their heads and apologizin'.
"We're sorry, boss."
"We didn't know."
"I have total faith."
"Yea me too."
"Sorry Molluck."
Yeah, that's right. Molluck. He's back.
That's only half of this chapter, I'll write the rest in a bit.
