Chapter Six: The Tomahawker
I know it is a little to soon to wrap up this chapter, but hey, I don't know about you but I want to get on with the story! So who are we writting about next? Well what do you know, Nathaniel is the only one left.
Part Four:
Chuk and the others arrived at the mudokon village later that night. It was never completely dark out since Oddworld had so many moons and stars to replace the sun when it was gone. But the night was still menacing. Night was when the really horrible creatures came out to play.
They had encountered five other groups of sligs on their hunt. None had been left alive. The massive tomahawker chief had made sure that all of the ghost locks had been smashed to pieces. They had saved sligs other equipment. Food and beverage, weapons and grenades; it could all be used.
Rivers and Miles waved goodbye and walked towards their huts on one side of the village. Jin was next to go, crouching and entering his hut when they arrived at it. Wes and Chuk continue walking. They wouldn’t sleep while the possibility of attack remained. The walked to the far side of the village, turned and faced each other, then walked separate ways. They would meet back on the other side of the huts.
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