[Biggy Bro Slig]

We reached the Factory named Splinterz.
Well, what was left.
They had just finished re-building it, by the looks of it.
They must have been attacked when they weren’t ready.
Scaffolding had been knocked down, and burnt.
A slig lay underneath the Scaffolding, blood leaking through his head.
We all hopped out, and ran towards him.
His visor was glowing dark, but he was alive.
He had blood splattered all over him, from a crushed slig next to him.
We dragged him out and put him against the Jeep.
Ziggy poured some water over him.
He shook, spraying blood on us.
“What happened?” Slug asked the injured Slig.
He breathed hard. Then he looked at Slug.
“We were attacked. I was just drilling and Rolling robots came from everywhere. They shot us of the Scaffolding. Then Robot Humanoid commanders kicked over the Scaffolding. I fell off, and they burnt it.” The Slig moaned.
“What’s your name?” I asked him.
“Jick. I worked in the F Sector in Boneworkz. I was then transferred to here.” The slig moaned.
“Okay, Jick. Slug will look after you while me and Ziggy explore.” I told him.
We wondered off.
We walked towards the entrance of Splinterz.
Scaffolding had blocked of the door.
Ziggy crawled under, and stood infront of the door.
“Come on!” Ziggy answered.
The words echoed across the Warzone.
Someone would have answered if they heard that, but nobody did. So there must have been no survivers, exept for Jick.
Seems that I couldn’t get the rest of the Gang back, I could bring Jick in.
I crawled under.
The scaffolding started to fall.
The grey clowds made the right place to settle. It matched the theme of the massacare.
I rolled away, and knocked down the door into Splinterz.
I got up.
I was standing in Blood.
I reached for the lights.
They turned on.
A shiver went down my spine. Ziggy shuddered.
The building was drenched in blood.
Sligs lay on the Catwalks, blood dripping from them.
I looked around.
Not one Slig had a head.
Ziggy and I looked up.
I wished I had never of Volountered to kill the Guru now. Because I wouldn’t have seen this.
The heads were tied to the ceiling by thread, and blood was dripping from them.
Two Humanoids walked out of Splinterz office doors.
They spotted us.
Ziggy and I realised we had left all our weapons back at the jeep.
If we didn’t find a weapon quick, we would end like the rest of the sligs.
I grabbed a slig’s body, and chucked it at one of them.
Blood splattered all over its white shiny armour.
It loaded its gun.
Bullets went bouncing everywhere.
I hid behind a pile of Sligs, along with Ziggy.
I saw a slig lying with a rifle on the Catwalk.
“Ziggy! You make sure they don’t get us. I’m going to get us some guns.” I said.
I picked up a stone.
I hurled it to the Catwalk.
I bounced off, and catapulted back to me.
The object brained me.
I picked it up again, and chucked it at the Catwalk.
I chucked it to High, as it hit a head.
A slobbery Pink squishy thing fell out.
I was sitting with a brain on my lap.
I kicked it off, and it went straight into a Humanoid.
Its curcuits went up in flames, and the other Humanoid’s eyes went red.
I tried again, and knocked the slig off.
I ran for the gun.
Bullets pelted me.
I crawled for my life in pain, as I had been shot to many times.
I gave the gun to Ziggy.
I was hit by a rock, and I was nearly killed.
My vision dimmed.