Chapter 48 The heart of the Situation!
At the fortress enterence Trilas stood there staring out at the land holding the relec and sorrounded by other dark Muds. He knew the war was comming and he knew Silak wasent dead.
"Master why do you keep after that glukken? He can't destroy you. For you have the relec and you are imortal. Why carry such a pointless burden on yourself?"
Trilas turned to him and interrupted him.
"Ah, but He temps me! He temps me for the day! I will chase him around the Junk Waists, and around the great forests and through Oddworlds hells hot, before I am through with him! He knows my game!"
Meanwhile Silak managed to climb himself onto a rather big ledge on the dorment volcano. The wind whiped passed him and thunder rumbled the skies. He noticed a small patch of trees on the ledge. So he took shelter and bult himself a fire. while he was keeping himself warm, he knew of the war that was comming. He was determined to hunt Trilas to the death for the relec, and to bring down Clorn. The only question in his mind was "how?" Trilas destroyed his home of Zilanoff and along time ago His own family was murdered by him. Nothing would stop Silak in seeking his revenge for Trilas. Not even his new found friends. Through his journey across the land he never told his friends of his past and why he was so determind to hunt Trilas. He couldent cerry such a burden for his friends to know of the true nature of his arch enamy. So he kept it to himself this whole time.
Meanwhile back in the Vykker kingdom our friends were approaching Lazlo The Vykker. The great wich docter of the swamps. He was a fat Vykker with an elaborate colorful cloak.
"Who seeks me?" asked Lazlo.
"It is they who seek you my friend. They befriended the glukkens so you have no worry. Those Mudokins come from Mudos." said Sanrees.
"Mudos? Hmm! What is the nature of your situation?"
"We come to seek you all great Lazlo. My friend here needs your help. He has been poisoned by the guardian children. We need you to cure him." explaned Zin.
Lazlo turned to his many helpers.
"What kind of cure does he need?" wispered Lazlo.
"Try the spooce juice Lazlo." said one of the Vykkers.
Then he turned back to them.
"Come forth Mudokin of Mudos. Bring your injured friend to me!" ordered Lazlo.
"Strange you are. I have never seen a Mudokin that came from Mudos. Though I have heard so much of that place." As he picked up a daley Deception Newspaper talking about the events of Rupture Farms. Zin was surprised to see that Lazlo was holding a Daly Deception.
"But how did you get ahold of that Newspaper?" asked Zin
"My friend, news travels quickly across Oddworld." As they both laughed.
"Your friend is suffering from a magical poison. The only way we can cure him is that he must drink the juice of the spooce. Only I hold Spooce juice. Believe me it is hard to come by."
So they had Kluna drink the Juice and he fell asleep.
"Zin, don't worry it is the effect of the spooce. He will feel new again in a day. Let him sleep."
"Thanks Lazlo for everything!"
"I wish you and your friends to join us for dinner. We would be deeply happy." said Lazlo. "You are safe here!"
"We will be more than happy to, Lazlo." said Zin.
"Zin I must discuss some important buisness with Lazlo regarding the situation. When Kluna awakes we will set out again. said Kleek.
They were safe for the time being but Silak sat up on that cold dark ledge woundering about his friends and his destany. Will they ever meet? Or will they die in the process of doing so?
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