Well another day another chapter! Just to let everyone know I was using Microsoft word since ch.2.
Ch.4: Welcome home Jobe…
As Jobe looked at the factory he worked in he started wondering if he was layed tricks on by the mudokons. He could just go back to his ordinary life. Forgetting everything that has happened to him. Hanging around with his buddies without having a care in the world. Yet Jobe realized he felt something for the mudokons he never felt before…
He felt compassion over them now, and he knew that this feeling is the thing that won’t stop him from his real mission. He started walking towards the factories stockyards. Yet before he could even get in he saw 3 big bro’s guarding the gate to the entrance. In Jobe’s horror he saw that the slig in the middle was head commander, and Jobe knew that if that big bro saw a slig outside of the factory he would shoot first, and ask questions later. As Jobe noticed this he also noticed that the 2 on the side were talking about him.
“Have u heard of that ransy (Which is like pansy but in slig form) slig get caught by those mudarchers?” “Hah! If I see that motha****** I’ll stick this gun right up his arse!” “Heh heh! Then I’ll go on ahead and nock him senseless!”
Jobe just kept hearing this insults with rage. About to go out guns ablazing until the commander interrupted them…
“Listen you 2 shut up! We are hear to protect the gate from intruders! Not start cussing out on such a USELLES, PATHETIC, and WEAK low life slig! Besides I would flick of his head in a second anyway!”
To this Jobe felt that he could not hide it no longer. He came out of his hiding spot which was a large boulder and started shooting like mad with his gun! “SHUT THE HELL UP!” He said while the slig on the left became so startled he was Jobe’s first vulnerable target and shot him in the head.
“Who the? What the?” Said the big bro on the right stammering like mad. He was Jobe’s next target. Quickly he charged up his gun to medium (Something low class slig guns can’t do.. Or most big bro ones for that matter.) and shot off the big bro’s legs. Leaving him to bleed to death. Job’s rampage was over but there was one guard left. The commander himself.
“You’re disgusting” Said Jobe as he was face to face with the commander. “You knew all along didn’t you? The way the glukkons lied to us, how we were doing horrible things for no reason… You found out when u became commander am I right?”
The commander started laughing a horrible raspy laugh that sounded like a grinder malfunctioning. “Ahh so you found out also! Listen you little weak slig. Just because u know does not mean the others will believe you! How are you going to prove it to them?”
“You see this?!” Jobe started pointing to two tattoos on his arm. Which he got from bigface electrocuting him. “These will let me give the other sligs images! Images that shown me why I must to this!” “Fine..” The commander grumbled as he took his gun similar like Jobe’s out of his pant’s pocket.
“You’re dead anyway” The big bro said in a satisfied tone. It was quiet there for what seemed like 5 minutes, but as soon as a scrab howled both of them said “draw!” and shot!
End chapter…
Well here we are at an action scene but who will win? The next chapter shall tell! I love making suspense…
