[slig# 5719]

IC:
Tok came to Flad's call and grabbed the native's legs, then Grace spoke to the others and then to Flad. "...And you, Watch him closely, and keep your gun ready. If he twitches and eyelid, put a bullet in his head." Flad wasn't to happy about having to shoot the native but he would do it if he had to. "Also, you guys have to tell me your names. Come one." "Got it." Flad replied, passed Mars's arms to Hembar and walked beside the group carrying Mars, Holding his gun towards the native. "My name's Flad." He said.

As they entered the main part of the factory Grace started talking through the radio "This is Grace; we've managed to catch the native. We need somewhere to take it, if you can suggest anything," Grace's voice came from Flad's radio. Flad looked at his radio. "Oh right I better return that to the security office when this is over." He thought.

--------Meanwhile--------
A message was sent to Arnie's desk:

Transfer Notice

Name: Slen

Race: Mudokon

Position: Slave

Reason for Transfer: Insubordination

Extra notes: Just do anything with him. Under no circumstances should he be paid. He is being sent by FeeCo train and shall arrive shortly. All necessary paperwork has been delt with.


Signed
Gluck Shock Power Station executive.

---------Character Profile--------

Name: Slen
Race: Mudokon
Gender: Drone (male)

Age: 25 Oddworld years

Appearance: An ordinary green Mudokon however has a blue tint when thinking about his past.

Personality: Preferres to get the job done before anything else. thinks things through but not very smart. Helps others when the need arises.

Equipment: none unless you count his loincloth.

History: Slen was a slave at Gluck Shock Power Station. He was born in the power station's labour egg birthing area and since has been a slave. He has watched several escape attempts, all of them failures. Sleg came up with an escape plan: He would save up the very little wages he earned. (Gluck Shock was one of the few places that paid there slaves wages. usually just to see what they would do with it.) With enough Moolah he would buy himself and earn his freedom. Slen saved his Moolah for fifteen years and almost earned the Moolah he needed. However the higher ups at the Margog Cartel found out about what he was doing. They decided to take all of his Moolah away and transfer him to a working environment which did not pay slaves: Rupture Farms. The Glukkons spent Slen's Moolah on labour eggs.