crazysteef!!!!!!!! 8D *glomps*
thank you!!! ^___^ i thought you had left OWF?... xD
the last 3 drawings i uploaded here will not be at dA (if you're interrested)
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and yeah I knew the last one was a little too obvious ^^; i wanted to change it but was too lazy and then i forgot about it... ^^;
ok I did not want to post the next chapter so soon [because I'm rewriting parts of this fanfiction ^^; ] but meh...
thanx to everyone for reading untill now... 
I know you all know what happened in part 2 but Sabie (main character) has his problems to understand ^^; perhaps i shouldn't have split up the story that way but right now i don't have time to change it...
ugh I don't have time for anything ;__;
hope you will still enjoy
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I puke. The only thing I hear is my blood rushing through my veins. The Vykker is observing us silently holding something with both of his hands.
I shudder, getting goose bumps, breathing unsteadily.
The air is so muggy that it’s choking.
“What have you …?” My new voice is scaring me to death. The voice I hear when I talk is not my own voice, it’s deep and hoarse.
“Here…”He puts a big mirror in front of me so that I can see myself.
I hesitate but then I look up to the mirror feeling sick again.
I stare into the reflection of a young Slig. He is unmasked and without his metal legs and his skin is green with dark stripe like markings covering his whole body. His face is black and his eyes are small and scared. He is spreading his face tentacles in shock.
I slowly lift my arm and touch the place where I expect my Mudokon nose.
The Slig in the mirror hesitantly grabs his face-tentacles.
My jaw drops and I squint. The Slig in the mirror does the same.
“We finally discovered how Abe possessed Slig guards. With that knowledge we were able to transfer a Mudokons soul into a Sligs body and vice versa. This was just the first step. We want to develop a device that allows us to possess other species without exchanging the soul. For the moment you two will remain like this.” The Vykker says in a bored voice implying us with one of his four arms to leave the room.
I stare at him wide eyed not able to form my thoughts in a way I could express them. The dust in the air is glittering in the artificial light, distracting my eyes.
Could it become any worse?
I close my eyes again repeating my wish to die.
“Ok to avoid confusion I’ll call you 01…” He points at the Slig in my body. “…and you are 02. Understand?”
While he talks someone is thrusting a baton in my hand and pulls something over my face, lifting me up and stuffing me into a cold metal thing. But I don’t resist. I don’t care.
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-to be continued-
? (next chapter will be better...)
oh and the Slig with who Sabie (02) switched bodies, looks similar to this guy now (some of you already know him ...)
http://www.oddworldforums.net/attach...6&d=1252531176