Yay, my storys back! Sorry for thoughs who where reading it I kinda lost it for while but now Ive found it agian and Im anxious to continue it. To Lampion Im not really sure what speices Drix is but I'll show you a picture I've drawn of him soon. Pompo was a very tall, very muscular Mudokon that never really said much. I hope you guys aren't to mad and can get back into my story again. Please tell me your thoughts of my latest chapter.
Chapter 6
Chris and Tom imedatly ran ahead of me twoards all the lights and noises.
“Hey wait up!” I shouted as I gathered every last ounce of my strength and ran after the two.
With Chris and Tom just a few feet ahead of me they entered to what looked like to me a village of some sort, except
it looked like it was made from junk out of a dump. As we wandered further into the strange village I noticed that
this strange village was actually a dump itself and that there where a whole varitaty of different creatures dancing
around a gigantic bon-fire just ahead of us. We countinued to run closer untill we where right behind the dancing
villagers. For a couple of minutes knowone seemed to notice us so we took a quick glance at our surroundings.
Finally one of the native villagers (a Mudokon) dancing in the back of the crowd noticed us and began shouting.
“Outsiders!”
When this was shouted all the villagers stopped dancing, the druming stopped, and everyone turned to stare at us.
“Oh, don’t let us spoil your fun keep dancing.”
Chris said as he slowly tip-toed over to an old rusty table stacked with food and began pigging out. Tom just bowed to
the villagers then tip-toed over and joined Chris.
“Who are you!”
A deep voice shouted from the heart of the crowed. Chris and Tom stopped there chewing midway and looked up,
juice dripping out each of there masks as they did. As we all looked twoards the crowed we could see all the villagers
start making way for whoever had shouted. When the one who we where all waiting for emerged I was suprised to
see how small he was. When Chris saw him he spit out whatever he was chewing earlier and started laughing
hystericly. Tom tried to swallow his food and join in the laughter but he oviously hadn’t chewed enough because he
immeadeatly started choking on whatever it was he was tring to swallow.
Chris just continued to laugh as Tom continued to choke. I could see that Chris wasn’t going to do anything about
Toms situation so I imediatly walked over and slapped Tom on the back. As I did this a bone of some type flew from
his mask and landed at my feet. Tom quickly took in all the air he could then quietly stared at the bone, then
at me, and then back to the little guy that had emerged from the crowd. When Tom saw him he imeadiatly started
laughing with Chris.
Both Chris and Tom where rolling on the ground with laughter, which was understandably so. This new creature that
I had never seen before was about up to my knee in highth and he had huge buldging eyes. Even though I had found
this sight also to be funny I still had the smarts to realize that Chris and Tom drasticly underrated the situation we
where in.
“What-the hell-are-you-susposed-to be” Chris struggled to say throughout his laughter.
But obviously the small creature hadn’t found anything funny at all and stared at us with anger.
“I am Tac the leader of this village, and this is my deciple Nex.”
“Your the leader!”As Chris said this he and Tom began laughing ever harder.
“I am sorry Tac, I am Drix and these are my friends Chris and Tom.”
I looked at Chris and waited to see if either him or Tom would take the time and say ‘Hi’ to Tac but they just
continued to laugh.
“The leader!!” Chris shouted to himself and continued to laugh even harder.
“What are you the leader of Munchkinville?” Chris asked as he strugguled to taking in air through his laughter. But
with every little thing that was said Chris and Tom would just continue to laugh even harder.
“Um...Where fugitives on the run.” I said nervously.
“If your fugitives then why do you have two Sligs with you?” Tac’s deciple Nex asked.
As I studied Nex I could see that he was much taller then Tac was (he was around my hight) and he was much thinner to. Nex's voice also had a strange lowness to it and whenever he spoke it sent shivers down my spine.
“These guys are fugitives two, they helped me out.”
When the crowed heard that the two Sligs still rolling on the ground laughing where actually fugitives a great
murmmer spread throughout the crowd.
“Truely you are a uniqe duo, Im sure you shall fit right in with our villagers.”
“Why is that?” I asked with quriostity
“Because this village was built by runnaway slaves many years ago, now this is the common resting point for
renagade slaves before they go and look for a life of freedom.”
The first thought that came to my mind was Pompo, if he where alive mabye he would have been here.
“Come I will show you to your rooms... that is if you do want to stay with us?” As Tac said this he looked at Chris
and Tom whos laughter had calmed down abit but was still going.
I just looked smiled and said “Yes, We’d love to say for the night”...
