[Dark Elite_H2]

Slogann saw the Slogs pouncing on poor Abe, and began to bark. The slogs heard Sloganns calls, and turned to him. "No way, ya lousy traitor! We's saw you's helpin' them Mudokkons out!" a slog roared at him. "Yah, ya traitor! See's if you's can save your lil' friend's life from our teeth!" another laughed. "Ok, ya' peckerheads! See if yeh can kill ME then!" Slogann barked, hoping her plan would work. "Kills yeh? Why should we, fer we got's Abe within our jaws!" the slog yelped. "Well's if'n I'm a traitor, how's 'bout you's deal with me then, first?!" Slogann challenged. "Hey, that ain't a bad idear, boss," a slog whispered to another. "Ok, Slogann! You's got's yer wish! You's die first, 'fore yer lil' Mud friends do! Take it as a sacrifice, ya pathetic Scrubs!" the leader barked over to Abe. "Ok, ya Peckerheads! Come's and git me!" Slogann jumped. All the Slogs spreaded out along the river, and surrounding Slogann within bushes and trees. 'The split up and attack tactic. So 1,000 years ago,' Slogann rolled her eyes. "I suggest you two get's outta here, 'fore this gets ugly!" Slogann barked to Abe and the Mudokkon.