Chapter6+n=mc2:A whole lotta mushy stuff
This was very strange.I never realy met a Mudokon like this.All the Mudokons I met were just washing the floor or something,and our conversations were just about if they used Dr.Clean or Mr.Cleanser.A question which always seemed to get them agitated and never got answerd."Okay enough with the mushy crap,let's get going!!!!"Screached Sendral.With that we snuck off into the night,with only eachother,and what we could carry on our backs."This so cool!!!We're finaly getting out of this dump!!!"I exclamed."Hey,speaking of which,do you even know where the exit is?And where are we going after we get out of here?"She said."The exit is mmmmmm......,"I thought for a while and read the map.",Right behind this bunk.I pulled a piece of string hanging from the wall,and for the first in my life I saw the outside world.We weren't allowed to have windows,because we could just break the glass with our gun,and run off.The outside world was so beautiful it made me cry with tears of joy.and I'll tell you now,sligs don't cry.They get mad when they get demoted,they get sad when thier friend walks into a meat grinder,and get happy a second after thier friend walks into a meat grinder and falls on the floor laughing.But they don't cry.They only cry when something absilutley horrific happens to them or something terribly wonderful does.and right now,it was the happiest momment of my life.I was free,free odd damn it,free!!!!"Wow.It's so beautiful."Said Sendral in awe.Then reluctantly,we marched on to some place in the desert.I knew where we were going though.I was going to the hidden tribe of the native sligs,where the scrabs are friendly,gabbits splash playfuly in the stream,and elderly ones tell stories of the past,and best of all,there were pop-tarts.Sendral was probably going to the native Mudokon tribe.They both lived in the same place,but each tribe lived on a different side of the stream.They both co-existed piecfully so I could visit Sendral whenever I wanted.The thing that botherd me was what was to become of the Mudokons and sligs at the Scrabby Patty factory?Maybe I could tell the tribe to form an army or something,and tell the workers to rebell from the Glukkons.But something else bothers me.Somewhere far away.I senced a great disturbance in the force.The question was,what was it?
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