[Abe16]

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Chapter 2:Examination

Abe was struggling to get free from the slig's grip, but they were too strong. Abe thought he might as well throw in the towel. he was being dragged to the main CEO office. A glukkon was talking to two others on his security fone. They were laughing and seemed like they were having a good time. It seemed they were planning something, which was what Abe notcied when he was dragged in. Mr. Blake, the manager of Big Barns Facility turned around and his grin turned into a sudden frown. He muttered a couple of things to his friends and then nodded. The blue screens turned blank. He glared at Abe for a few seconds and nodded at the armoured sligs. They strapped Abe onto a chair and one slig left while another stayed.
"Hehe, well hello Abe. Master terrorist, Mr. Big bad blow stuff up. How the mighty has fallen. What an inconvenience. How are we today?" Mr. Blake asked with a menacing tone.
"Ya ain't getting nuthin' outta me," Abe said glaring at Mr. Blake.
"You're very brave Abe. You've survived one, too many accidents meant to kill you. Say, you cheated death. And now death wants revenge." Mr. Blake explained.
"It's the circle of life here on Oddworld. We all die once in a while. By an accident... or by purpose orby just a little mistake."
Abe was drifting off into a daydream. Mr. Blake's words came into a blur... and then into mumbles... and then Abe couldn't hear anything. Abe was daydreaming that he broke free of the clutches of Mr. Blake. Mr. Blake was screaming in sheer terror, dumbstruck in Abe's awe.
"Abe! Abe! Abe ! Abe..." He could hear mudokons chanting his name. Abe had a large grin on his face when he came back to reality.
"Abe! Abe! You understand me?" Mr. Blake finished.
"yeah, but I don't really give a care." Abe lied.
"Ahh, and that is where you make your last mistake." Mr. blake nodded to a slig and a gate swinged open which revealed tables of endless row of more vykkers tearing apart animals and creatures. Abe's pupils were smaller than usual.

Abe was carried to a table for examination. to see his unusual tatooes, his stitched lips, bloodshot eyes and such. An armoured vykker approached Abe strolling with a cart with interesting tools. The vykker murmured something to Mr. Blake and Mr. Blake nodded.
"Now, what do we have here..." the vykker said with a small cleaver as he adjusted one of his eye pieces.
"A tatoo... otherwise known as, a tat, has placed itself on Abe's right and left hands. Let's take a closer look.... aha... a 'tat' of the sign of Paramonia... is on Abe's right hand, and A 'tat' of the sign of Scrabania on his left. Hm, yes, very interesting." the vykker examined closely.
"Also, if wemove up to the chest, a tatoo of some sort, have no idea what so ever of what it represents. COuld be, maybe an unknown tribe of something. Could be a power... given to him, just like he did with Rupture Farms..."
"...And his eyes are sooooo bloodshot, they've actually turned orange. Oh, the horror."
The vykker went on and on and on... Abe drifted off again...

After a few half hours and minor headaches, Abe was taken in, as a scrub. he was under heavy duty watching. Abe was fed up. He didn't want to be doing this. As he was washing the floors, he quietly got up, and snuck behind an explosives crate The slig was still sleeping. It was a Big bro slig. Armoured. he had saved up the nergy to create a possession orb. he led the orb to the big br and possessed him. He had walked over to the security lever. It was almost at no security at all. He had finished the job. Security was at its worst. Nobody had looked twice. Abe exploded the Big bro and sneaked his way toward the main CEO office, which was guarded by one armoured slig. With only, 1 energy source left to make a possession orb, he took half and led his orb to the slig. He made the slig walk over to a lever and pulll it. The slig exploded. Mr. Blake was in his office talking to his two other glukkon friends; Executive Mike and Executive Sean. Abe was getting ready to possess Mr. Blake when...

"So, you've all got the plan?" Mr. Blake asked.
"Sure we do," Exec. Mike said.
"It's all good, you give us the terrorist,we chop him up, no problem." Exec. Sean reassured.
"But there is... Abe... has the power to possess people," Mr. Blake muttered.
"Possess? As in, take over people?" Exec. Sean asked.
"Exactly, so I need to deliver this to your place." Mr. Blake said.
"How exactlydes he possess his foes?" Exec. Mike pondered.
"He chants, is what I hear."Mr. Blake says.
"He's able to get them to do his bidding! he can make someone go madly insane if he wants to! And, once he's done with them... he blows them up!" Mr. Blake said with terror.
"Nonsence, I heard he morphs into some jelly like substance and goes through their ears, and-" Exec. Sean was cut short.
"Doesn't matter, just be there when the day arrives.' Mr. Blake said.
"Mr. Blake... out." He said.
Abe was confused. he had to escape. but with all the mudokons too. he had forgotten about them! He snuck back out. The entire sligs on duty were gathered around the television again.
"Hey, buddy, we're bustin' outta this joint," Abe said to a scrub.
"All right! thanks Abe," the scrub thanked Abe.
Abe sneaked to the next mud, then the next until the last mud. Abe soon had a mob of mudokon's and their squeaky feet. The problem now was, how was Abe going to rescue them...