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05-12-2006, 10:45 AM
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: Jan 2006
: At a thearpy session.
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OOC: I'll post here for the time being. So I'll just go ahead in time.

IC: A few hours, Slurp awoke from his slumber. He had slithered out of the skull of the sleg while he had been unconsious. But the presence of more was near, but they were all familiar. They were all fleeches like him and they had noticed that he was awake. They all screeched in cheerfulness, giving him a honor, with saying, "The great hero-whom-killed-the-excintion has awoke from his slumber!".

Slurp knew why too. He had killed a sleg that could have killed all of the members of the fleech nest. And as a honor, the hero would present the body to the Fleech queen. But even so, he felt like that something was missing. He didn't know what, but at the moment, something felt like that he was standing up.

Just then, the sleg also awoke from his slumber. The fleeches screeched in fear and all tounges flung at the sleg. Slurp was going to the fling his tounge as well, but unbareable pain had struck him. He screeched in pain, with the sleg. The tounges had stopped. The sleg had screeched, not barked, and with Slurp. Some said, "Our hero-whom-killed-excintion, has shared the pain with the excintion beast! Is a spirit before us?"

Other fleeches started praising the sleg, but Slurp knew that it was not a spirit. Maybe something else. Somehow he was connected to this sleg, but he didn't know what. Suddenly, a voice of a fleech said, "Look, the spirit shares our hero's sign!" Slurp was curious, and he was right. On the sleg's forehead, there was a spade shape, just like his own. Slurp slithered near the sleg, in confusment. For the first time, he saw the actual thing on the sleg's side. It was a golden ring, with the engravement, "To Father of Max- Molt" Obiviously, this sleg had an identity.

Suddenly, the sleg barked, but Slurp understood it. It was, "Why do I feel like I'm looking into a mirror?" Slurp yelped in his understanding. Obviously, his second brain has made the sleg feel like he is him. Slurp noticed that some of the fleeches were going to attack the sleg, so he explained the sitution to his fellow fleeches. One said, "This case should be said to the queen!"

OOC: Well, since Slurp has changed, time for his profile to be changed.

Name: Slurp or Slurp 1&2
Sex: Male
Spieces: Fleech
Age: 8
Describation: Slurp is an averge Fleech. There is nothing different about him than any other, except for his spade shaped birthmarks on each head. In a recent accident, Slurp's second brain was cleared from memory and was transfered to a sleg's brain.
Equipment: Tounge and all.
Personally: Jumpy. He can give off a quite a scare to himself. He doesn't like any creature that isn't a slurg or fleech. He's pretty agressive to any threatning creatures or even non threatning creatures.
Bio: He was born in the mine, and is protecting the "nest". He was scouting the forest until the conference of the industerians. Since he has his second brain in a sleg's, we do not know of what will happen to him.
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