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Chapter 4: All tied up
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" Screamed Chevil whil he was being thrown out of the poop chute. Some grubbs saw him and ran right where he landed. When Checil woke up he was tied to a stick post! "Who are you and whyed ya land near our village!" Screamed the leader Grubb who's name was Jamon. "uhhh, huh? oh, well my name is Chevil and i'm not a flying or sent mudokon to destroy your tribe, i'm just tieing to find my tribe and be one with them again." he said. "How do we know you're not a spy from Vykker's lab?" Said jamon. Chevil asked them, "Why don't I have my industrial uniform on?". "Good point, sorry for tieing you up. We just wern't sure." apolgized Jamon. "Meh, it's okay." said Chevil. "So what's your story?" jamon asked. Chevil explaind about the sneaking and glukkon and jumping ot the window. "wow, and they've been hunting you ever since?" A grubb asked. "Yup." Answerd Chevil. "You can't just keep running away from them! Fight!" jamon said. "But All i hve is my morphing powers! and they run out sometimes!" said Chevil. "Well, then do you know how to use a arrow and bow?" Jamon asked. Well then put some make up and give you and bow and arrrow and then bam! You can be fearless as a mudokon shaman" jamon said. So they got to work!
"i don't think he looks half bad!" said a grubb. "Now! go get'em!" said jamon. "um, sure, but can i take half the gear off!? I can bearly move." Chevil said. "Sure."Jamon said. and he was off.
Okay, gotta go!