Upon hearing Scri's question Doe pondered for a second - taking in everything that was going on. "Come over here," the native Mudokon said, leading Scri to an empty part of the Cafeteria so as not to be seen by others.(Is that ok WaterMelody?)
Making sure that no one else could see, the Mudanchee tapped Scri's forehead with his finger, Doe began telling her his plan through a vision.
"The wildlife entering has caused quite a stir amongst the Industrialists here, many if not all of the security will leave the cafeteria in order to secure the building. They don't realize that the number of invaders is quite few and that the creatures, save for a Fleech, mean no harm. Hopefully the robot RG will be leaving as well, he is quite suspicious of me for reasons unknown.
There is also a dark-skinned Mudokon amongst us, I know practically nothing about her, but her twisted cruel spirit is enough to make me cautious of her.
I want our enslaved Mudokon brothers to join us, but some of them are far to unstable. Aida has had fear beaten into her, it seems her fear over rides every other emotion. Another Mudokon named Jim is lost to fear, he is not easily approachable. We must do what we can to help them, but be careful, they could just as easily turn on us. We must be more careful in our recruiting of Industrial Mudokons, don't tell them your true nature. Some of them may be loyal to their Glukkon overlords.
If all goes well perhaps we can kill the Glukkons tonight, but we will have to see if the situation presents itself. If not we will have to create one.
Once the Glukkons are dead we must dispose of what security would seek revenge for their dead masters, knowing Sligs they will probably be mad they didn't get to kill their boss. Then we must destroy Rupture Farms permanently, thus saving our sacred creatures from their grinders. We will then lead all the ex-slaves we can to the newly formed villages or Monsiac Temple so they can be reintroduced to their culture."
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The Fuzzle prince bounced up and down happy to of finally found Doe, "Look look, see those two Mudokons going off by themselves. The broader one is Doe." Alexander II was dancing happily inside his mind, it had seemed so long since he had seen the Mudokon warrior. Doe was like a father to Alex, sadly the Fuzzle knew nothing about his real father save that the prince was named after him.
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#10 waited impatiently by #7 hoping this would all be over with soon.
#9 decided to find something to do so he walked over to the flying Slig who was tinkering with a wooden Club. "Yo da names #9," before waiting to see if the Slig would reply with his name #9 asked, "Wats dat thing yo messin with?"
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