4/9
Years past: 234
I've got one word to write down.
PROMOTION!
It's as true as us winning, too! After a quick amount of time, Killer is already finished. It was a robotic slig that was the size of a mudokkon if you multiply it's height twenty times! In only a few gunshots, it took out most of the mudokkon's army! The saddest part was that Big Face had to drop in and make it dissapear to some torture-like world.
Oh, yeah. About the promotion, I am finally a soldier in the war! Now I can finally get payback on those silly mudokkons and their grunt-like allies! The problem was that there won't be another battle for sometime now, because Killer did most of the killing.
Something interesting happened today. While I was strolling along a path, complaining on how Killer hadn't gave me a chance at killing mudokkons, a wise old mudokkon came up to me. He offered me a drink. It was a dark one, maybe as dark as an eye pupil. After the first sip, I quickly threw it to the ground. Since it was glass, it shaddered into a million pieces. 'YOU EXPECT ME TO DRINK THIS STUFF!!' I yelled out. 'I knew you were evil.' The old mudokkon said silently. I asked him what he was talking about as he walked away. As he turned, he told me that the drink I had had a kind of peaceful mix to it. If a kind person had it, it would taste good. But for an evil person, it'll aways taste horrible. It gave me alot to think about.
I'll try to make an entry as soon as I can. Maybe right after my first battle, which that'll be a long time.
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