Alexander II listened to what the Paramite said, finally understanding Rupture Farms's dilemma. As they entered the tower the little Fuzzle spoke up to the Paramite above him, "I know I can't take out Rupture Farms by myself, and I don't want to endanger anybody else." The small carnivore whimpered for a second.
"I'll get those Vykkers one day! You just wait and see." With that the minuscule creature drifted off to sleep.
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Doe noted the many Mudokons who entered the R&R... so many of them industrialized ready to bow down to the Glukkon filth... it was so revolting. The Mudokon warrior could feel the spirit of the scrub(Jim) he had revealed himself too... he was still drowning in fear. Perhaps Doe had chosen wrong when he revealed himself to his shackled brother. Yet that was unimportant, the past was the past Doe could not undo what had been already set in motion. Interesting enough the Mudokon warrior felt a second spirit close to nature... it was much closer. In the morning if Doe could get to this Mudokon alone he would have to talk to him, until then the proud Mundachee crept back into the shadows, restless.
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