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Ch.9:The escape…
There was great chaos roaring through out the factory. Sligs that were not at the party were confused at what was happening. Until they saw the beast running to them. The ones that were not told to escape the factor shot the creature with no success. The big bro’s were called in to fight the beast but they failed quickly.
Jobe was the last one to leave the factory. Before he left he took a look back at his destroyed home. Guns and corpses laid on the floor. Hanging on to poles and such. It was as if a huge time bomb has exploded. Jobe then turned around, joined his group, and never looked back.
Even though the big bro’s did not succeed in killing the shrykull not all died. The commander of the big bro’s was still alive and well. He had great suspicions when he saw sligs leaving the factory. He secretly followed them with some of his buddies. Of course nothing could prepare him on what would happen.
It was 2 days since the slig and mud clan of Jobe’s left. The mudokons were able to make shelter while the sligs hunted for food. It was indeed a great combination. During night time slig poppers stand outside guarding the tents. Who were so used to working overtime they did not care. It took possibly a week before Jobe and his clan found a new factory.
It seemed to be run by vykkers. Jobe doubted that there were any sligs there, but he still had to save the muds. It did not seem to heavily guarded and was run by a glukkon pud. So this would be an easy first try for him. They camped out near they’re stockyards for a plan.
“Okay everyone here is how it will go..” Said Jobe confidently. “We will have a couple of unarmored poppers sniping from the factories roof. You will kill as many guards as possible. If we are lucky they will not spot you and we can go in there with an easy victory. By we I mean the armored poppers and me.
If we need any assistance we will call over the beaters for help. Once the coast is cleared the muds will go in and tell they’re bretheren what just happened. While you guys are doing that I will go in the middle of the gunfight and storm the executive’s office. Now let’s get a good night’s rest for the battle.” Jobe clapped his hands, the fire became dim, and everyone went to bed….
The next morning Jobe and the others woke up early at 5:00. He thought it was best that the snipers should kill some vykkers in their sleep. Quietly the snipers climbed up unguarded walls of the factory and started shooting. There were pretty close calls at one point. One slig almost shot open an alarm. Another almost shot a nuclear bomb in testing.
It took 2 hours until the vykkers woke up. There they noticed the snipers, and Jobe shouted charge as loud as he can. A door flew open, the sligs stormed in, and the battle begun. Jobe started running in after the army so he would not be noticed.
There were lazers flying everywhere. Screaming and commands started filling the room. The objects in the factory were being used as bunkers and weapons. Jobe killed a couple of vykkers himself. It did not seem as though he would have to call for backup since the sligs were doing pretty well on their own.
Jobe started running to the executive office. He killed the two guards standing next to the door and stormed in. “Face on the floor now!” Jobe screamed as he stuck up his gun to the startled pug. He saw that the factories purpose was to chop fuzzles into tasty bite sized treats.
“You are disgusting!” “No I’m not it’s just business!” “Get down now!” The glukkon obeyed and layed down on the floor. Jobe activated the main boiler: The factory will blow up in 10:00 said a computer voice.
As Jobe strapped the glukkon down to the boiler he ran out to see how the plan worked. The room was empty, and he saw mudokons running out the door. Jobe ran out and as he reached the camp site the factory exploded. His first ever mission was accomplished…
End of chapter…
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