Chapter 6: The green fire
'I just barely escaped outta there,' thought Slaga, 'that almost cost my life, but it felt so darn good.' Slaga was still walking around looking around for yet other dangers. He grabbed a stick just incase if he saw the green fire. Well, he had. It was on some kind of post. He put the stick in the fir eto grab some. It was cool. He had never seen green fire before. People said it was a myth until this very day.
He had walked past the now-dead fire earthquake and thought if the mudokkon shepard would betray him. Maybe he was getting paid to do this, or maybe he was with an evil mudokkon group. Slaga got worried. He kept the green fire close to his head, but not too close. Horrible thoughts were in his mind now. He had gotten one of those horrible headaches he always gets. Back when he was young, he had realized that they have been caused by too much thought, another problem he had when he was born.
Slaga saw a shadow straight ahead. "Freeze!" It said. 'I reconize that voice.' Thought Slaga. The figure came out of the shadows. It was Gertian.
Chapter 7: Gertian
"Well well well." Said Gertian. He walked closer to Slaga. "It Slaga, the slig that can't keep his promise." "What do you want?" Asked Slaga. "Revenge is what I want. You tricked me, Slaga." Replied Gertian. "No. You realized that now?" Said Slaga in sarcasm. Gertian got even more angrier. "I may have no slig troop here now, but I learn a new trick." Said Gertian. His face start to get wrinkles. He started grunting. Something was coming out of his shoulders.
He had grown arms. No other glukkon could ever do that. Slaga tried to hit him with his torch, but Gertian knocked it away. "We have no need for weapons." He said. Gertian pinned down Slaga and started punching him. It was painful for Slaga. He couldn't do anything because his arms were too weak. "How does that make you feel Slaga? For me, it feels great!" Yelled Gertian. Slaga screamed in agony.
Suddenly, a group of mudokkon heroes crowded Gertian and chased him out of Marshwood Forest. A person had went down from that skies. What was shocking about him was that, well, he was a human. Slaga had gazed apon the human. He had blonde hair and blue eyes. He had a red shirt along with tan pants and brown shoes. The human was carrying a big, golden book. "Who are you." Asked Slaga.
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