The army ran down the corridor, and skidded down a huge piece of flooring, and got dropped off in the stockyards.
The hole army stepped back as they saw what had made a new home in the stockyards.
Fleeches.
A slig walked forward and peered down into the first pen.
Suddenly a huge tongue wrapped around the sligs neck, pulled him down, and swallowed.
"Right, I've got a plan, if we-" Krakkerz was cut of by a large scream.
They all turned to face the back of the army.
Lying there, was a dead Big Bro Slig.
Suddenly, a scrab appeared, and poked Krakkerz in the rib-cage.
The generals reaction to that, was him pulling out a machine gun, and he shot at the scrab.
There was another scream, and we turned to face a slig, tied up in a web.
"Paramites." Grunt said under his breath.
Suddenly, Richy pulled out a weird little gun with a sticker on it saying 'Ripper'.
"Slice, dice, and do it twice!" Richey said.
He aimed at a long cable, and a blade spun out, chopped the cable in half, bringing down a huge pole.
It landed right over the fleech's home, and we stepped forward.
Saddly, the fleeches acted first.
They wrapped their wriggly tongues onto the pole and crawled to the sligs.
Krakkerz was the first to act.
He jumped up onto a cable, and climbed it like a monkey till he got to the other side.
He let go, and landed on a slurg.
The fleeches turned to Krakkerz.
Krakkerz gave us a face like Run!
We ran onto the bridge, and stopped.
The bridge started to creak.
I looked below, and saw the paramites gathering for the sligs.
I leaped, and the others did the same.
I landed on a fleech.
The fleeches turned to see us turning in on them.
They screeched, and they watched us take out our knives...
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