Chapter 13: Captured
The darkness from Slaga's closed eyes had left him. He found himself in a small cage inside of this room. It looked like a vyker lounge. The wallpaper was a bit soft and had a few bloodscrapes on them. "So our pet has finally awakened." Said a voice. Once again, Slaga saw Gertian. "You're such a bastard!" Yelled Slaga. Imidietely, Slaga was shocked by about 40,000 volts. "Now, now. Be nice, or else you'll come face to face with our punishments." Said Gertian. "OUR punishments?" Asked Slaga. About 8 sligs appeared with their guns loaded.
"Come, my minions. Let us go celebrate for the capture of Slaga!" He ordered. All the sligs ran out, but Gertian stayed. "By the way, Slaga. You shall be killed in a short amount of time. Get comfortable while you're in there." He said as he hopped out of the room.
Slaga looked around the room some more. It had sharp blades, bone saws, and more torture devices. But to his right side, there was a stick with the yellow fire on it in a torcholder. "I'm goanna die! I'm goanna die!" Screamed Slaga. He cried and cried alot.
After about ten minutes of nonstop crying, he pulled out the vials from his pocket. They were unharmed. "This is for you two, mom and dad." He said with proud dignity. He grabbed a few of the bars from the cage and began to bend them. He was doing very well! Then, he completely broke the cage. Slaga dashed for the yellow fire on a stick. He grabbed it and ran for the exit.
An alarm was going off. Gertian and the other sligs were behind him. Slaga let out a large cry. his vision had turned white. He was near the temple at the top of the mountain.
'What was that?' Thought Slaga, 'it seems that I have been teleported here by somebody. Anyways, he climbed up the mountian and got near the right torcholder. He lit it, and then the temple let out a small beam. "I am closer than I think." Said Slaga with a small grin.
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