Work at Rupture Farms

[The Red Muse]

RM:*to #7 slig* ...New vizor? ...oh... Well, okay, but is there any of these one-eyed headgear? I'm not so comfortable with the new desing... It gives me a headache.

Ammy: *runs to RM, after putting Adrian to bed* Hey! Where are you going!

RM:Hm? *turns to Ammy* We're going to get me a new vizor, that's all. I'll be back in a sec. ...Hey, did you find a bed for Adrian?

Ammy: Uh-huh. I made a bed for him out of an empty barrel. I put some pillows and blankets in it too. Adrian liked it.

RM: I don't doubt that. I'd sleep in it too, if I just would fit in. *smiles*

Ammy: Hey, Red Muse?

RM: Yeah?

Ammy: When are you gonna tell me the story?

RM: *frowns* What story?

Ammy: The stuff that happened today, you silly!

RM: Shhh!

Ammy:...huh?... *remember what Muse said to her earlier*
Oh yeah! ...sorry...I'll keep quiet till you return... *zips her mouth and winks*

RM: Good. Go to bed now, Ammy, tomorrow will be a long day if you don't get enough sleep. *ruffles gently Ammy's feather*... *eyes at #7 slig and turns back to him* So, shall we go now?

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Jammer: *at the stockyards, now asleep against a rock*

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Ammy: *climbing to her bed and pulling up her blanket*... Ah... I sure do feel a bit tired-...*hears Arnie's announcement* -Oh man!... *climbs out of bed and stretches* I'm coming... I'm coming... *heads for the warehouses*

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((OOC: Great dripik! You can send the pictures to me and I'll post em up. just like the last time, ya? ))

[slogster]

hey great idea dripik
ill join
with 2 people
------1st person-----
name:boy

age:unknown

species:slog

personality loves 2 eat paramite pies

----2nd person----

name:frank

gas masks nick name:korok

age: 10

species: slig

personality entertaner entertains the muds
hes also very stupid only when he hunts
hes the top hunter

[dripik]

#7 Slig: "Frank, you're hired for Security Dept. Now, go and guard the factory. Your Slog will be happy, because he can have a friend here."


Bob: "Where are those Mudokons?"

Arnie: "Any time now..."


ooc: Welcome, slogster! Remember, we have got a pic gallery in Fan corner, you can post your pictures there too, like we did.

[slogster]

frank:hey boss were do i work ?????????????

boy:woof woof

frank:hope we work in the employer lounge
or the slog kennels

frank:lets hope its 1 of them boy i should be able 2
give u a name if #7 slig agrees

frank: wat a bout that trator abe hell come save the muds

boy:grrrrrr!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[slogster]

can i hav 1 more person????????????? can u cerate a species plese like a slig that gose under water
well her it is


name:climer

age:12

species: climing slig

personality:loves clening the walls and
he is a expert climer oh franks a big bro slig

[slogster]

frankk #7 slig im on it

i have 1 question whens lunch??????????????

[dripik]

ooc: yes, you can have more than one character

Arnie: "I'll tell you if it's lunchtime. Sorry, but we haven't got any slog kennels. But there is a slog with a Mudokon around here. Strange, isn't it. That Slog is very friendly. So, guard whereever you want, or join the other Sligs."

[slogster]

climer:hey these walls are filfy this place needs more muds!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

frank:why dont u clen those walls u can climb cant u

climer:why yes i can

frank:well why dont u clen them then

climer:im not being pushed about by a big bro like your self

climer:ill be pushed about by a worker class like #7 slig

frank: well do it

climer: im not a modokin

frank:the boss will go mad about this chat were spending our work argueing

climer: dont care

[slogster]

---my 4th person---

name:gofoy

species:glukion

personality:bosy has a louder voice then a normal
glukion and also was in a cemical accidant that made
him grow 2 arms and is a black belt in oddondo

he also has a body guard wich is my final person

--- my 5th person---

name:fred

species: slig worker class

sex: male

personality likes to hang around with his bro frank

wepions:flame thrower and a shot gun

[slogster]

frank:it seems were in troble climer here comes gofey

climer: whos gofey?????????

gofeyspecking angrely) wat are u sligs doing
off work your useless cretures

fred: wat r u 2 doing off work if i could ill shoot u both

frank:u cant thogth bro so there

climer: can we plese get 2 work

gofey:ill let u off this 1 time now get 2 work

frank&climerk *run off to do thair orders

fred: why dont we report this to the boss?????????????????

gofey: i wont not yet

[dripik]

*Arnie goes to Gofey and the new Sligs*

Arnie: "Sorry to interupt you, but what is this noise? Arguement? And who are you, Glukkon?"

#7 Slig: "Seems to be a new employee or a new executive."

Arnie: "Yes, yes, but what is his name?"


ooc: at last, a Glukkon from an other player. Where are the others? The Red Muse? tybie_odd? sligster?

[slogster]

climer: i gotta say we gotta get a machine here that
gives crawling sligs climing pants

[meanwhile frank decides to gured the stockyards]

frank: woh come on fight u stupid scrabs fight!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

frank: well why dont we make a new product called fleech ribs or fleech tounges

frank: hey the stupid scrabs finnaly killed each other but they both died wow oh a paramite killed them
ill shoot them if i had a gun

frank: ah theres one

frank: DIEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[Latamire_Munch]

I'm back from my ordeals with 4-wheeler accidents, Spider-man, a 5000 year old talking fountain and a ferris wheel!!!! I'll write a post tomorrow, sorry bout the wait!

[slogster]

frank:diee u stupid monsters
diiiieeeeee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

fred:bro now wat r u up 2

frank:wat the how did u why r u here?????????????

fred: gofey told me 2 follow u

frank:why do u like gofey
hes ugly hes stupid and his
brains the size of a pea

fred:i got a job 2 do gofey gave me some money 2 buy a
bit of softwere i overheared your freined climer talking a bout climing pants for crawling sligs so im gona spend the money on that.

frank:like that is the nicest thing yove done in years

fred:well the poor sligs need it

[slogster]

*fred walks away *

frank:ah there u r boy were u looking for me???????????

ill have 2 give u a name

frank:i got it

boy yore new name is cruncher

do u like it i hope u do

cruncher:wuff

frank: well lets go to the secuertiy deport

cruncher:wof wof

[The Red Muse]

((ooc: I'm back ya'll! Sorry dripik, I don't have much time nowadays, all the schooling is draining my time. Especially my literature teacher, she's always b*tching me about essays that I haven't returned yet. I hate her...))

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Jammer: *hears distant gunshots and wakes up* ...mmmmmnh- wh-wha? Who's doing the shooting? ...Better go check this up... *walks up to Frank & Fred* ... *with thundering voice* What're ya two no-good hooligans up to!? Listen punks, it's my friggin' job to do the killing. So why don't you kids just run along and get the heck outta my sight, before I get really angry! *glaring at Frank*

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RM: *now at the Accessories Storage, searching for a new mask* ....no...-no... nah... Hmmm? Only two eyed headgear? *scans the shelves for a one-eyed slig mask* ...This doesn't look good... I've searched the whole storage room and still haven't found a right one. ... *thinks for a moment* Well, compromises must be made under demanding situations, I must take the two-eyed mask. *pulls off his old mask and grabs a nearby two-eyed mask, putting it on*... Oh- my.... This is so odd... *fingering his old mask*...I'm going to miss you. *looks at his mask for a moment and then places it on the shelf*
But this new one does feel somewhat better, though I'm not so in love with the desing... Hey, maybe if I talked to Arnie, he could order some new masks with the older desing! If they still make that model, that is... *leaves the storage room, closing the door firmly behind him* ...But...-What'll I do, tomorrow when the clock strikes noon and I'm supposed to face Jammer in a duel? I cannot even fire a gun and he's a master in the making... I cannot flee neither, because if I do, Jammer will go after my dearest Jayne.
...What can I do...? *stops walking and looks up, towards the sky...or should I say, towards the roof?* ...I'm going to need some help...

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Ammy: *finally makes it to Bob and Arnie, making a small salute, still looking tired* You called -*yawn*- boss? How may I help you?
*rubs her eyes*

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[slogster]

[back in the factory frank decides to clean the walls]
climer:wat the why r u cleaning your a secuity guard

frank:climer shut up i got a gun now and ill shoot u if u do my head in

climer:frank we were buds an hour ago wats got into u
look even boys depresed

frank:his names cruncher
ill scrub those walls your not gona do it by your self yull faint

[sudenly fred apears with a machine]

fred:frank connect this to the wall

frank: wat is it?????????

fred:*whispering in franks ear*the machine i told u aboat

climer frank your crap at connections or serkits

[suddenly there is a howl as frank gets electricuted and his legblows off]

climer: oh my frank buddy u ok???????????????

frank: get someone 2 help i think i blew a cirkit in my leg i think its gona exploedwell if i suvive i could get my lifes dream thats become a worker class instead of a big bro!!!!!!!!!!!!

[frank closes his eyes and waits for help]

[slogster]

*fred runs off 2 get help*
frank:cruncher if i die in this accidant yore a free slog

climer:frank your my best pal don't asume the worst

fred: im back gofeys on his way

fred:hes putting on a annoncement first to get more help

frank:fred do u think ill have 2 go to the vykers labs??????????

fred:maybe bro maybe

frankh no its killing

climer:wats killing????????

frank: my ribs

gofey comes running in the room

gofeyh my

gofey:helps on its way my friend helps on its way

fred:hey theres a bunch of crawling sligs they could help

gofey: they need pants stupid

fred: no problemotheres a pants machine rite in the corner all we need 2 do is activate it

*fred pulls a lever and a ton of worker classes come *

gofey : all o ya, go get help!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



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[dripik]

ooc: I. I got to correct you, there are only those Sligs which are possessed by us. You could ask help from our characters to help.
II.Announcements can be only announced by the boss. If you want to do one, ask Arnie first. I'm sure he will accept.

Arnie: "I heard something. It was like a shock or something. Ammy! Bob! #7 Slig! Follow me!"

*they go to the scene of the accident*

Arnie: "Hey, what happened here? Why is Frank lying on the floor? Did you get some help?"

#7 Slig: "I think that old Mudokon could help on him..."

Arnie: "Do you mean Correl?"

#7 Slig: "Yes, but where is he? I didn't see him for long time."

Arnie: "Nor I. I wonder where is he?"


ooc: do you know anything about tybie_odd?

[slogster]

frank:i think i need some new pants

gofey:well i can see your gona have 2 stay
in bed for a few weeks you seem 2 have a broken
rib cage im sure we couled get the vykers to fix that
boss i think we should do wat he wants us to do or do wat
u want 2 do

frank:i think i shall stay here i mean all u need
2 do is get me a cople of bandiges and some new
pants ow my head hurts

climer:ill gladly do his job while hes recovering

fred:seems its my falt ill use the rest of my money 2 help frank

*frank starts snoreing*

fred:now we can help him with those bandiges

fred:i think well take his pants off first

gofey: nooooo u cant ull get injuered u cant

*fred maneges to fight the electricity and take the pants off*

fred:woh im not hurt now wat do we do with him boss

[slogster]

fred:hey boss his hearts stoped

climerh odd

fred:hes gone no hes alive

frank:argh i need pants

gofey:FRED!!!!!!com ere we need those machines
up and running before breckfest or im finsehed

fredk boss

*fred connects all the machines*

climer:im glad youre ok frank
were pals

[Latamire_Munch]

Drogin and Harc- (while all this shtuff is going on, they go to meet Trask in an empty machinery room)

Trask- (sees them enter) Yo dudes, what's been happenin'?

Drogin- (sighs) You don't wanna know. Where've you been?

Trask- Took Muse to the Mud tribe to get him fixed up.

Drogin- You know, Jammer challenged him to a fight. We don't know if he's going through with it or not.

Trask- (shakes his head) What a jerk! (thinks of something to do to help Muse)

Harc- (notices Trask's big package) What's that?

Trask- (smiles) The first step to my new career!

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Meanwhile...

Shadow- (pops out of shadows in front of Muse) Did I hear you need help? I'll help!

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Still Meanwhile...

(A girl Mudokon steps off the train into Rupture Farms. She looks around)

Girl- I guess this is it...



New character

Name- Caelestus (Cael)
Age- 23
Species-Mudokon
Gender- Female

Personality- Outgoing, happy and caring
A lil' history- She was born into an ancient Mud tribe in a distant corner of Mudos, where she was trained in an unknown fighting technique not even she can name. She soon got tired of the pressures there and ran away to seek work elsewhere.

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Jeff- (after figuring out that Jayne was leading them on one big goose chase) That's it! I'm sick of this! We're outta here, but we'll be in touch. (and him and his interns leave to search for the Shadow else where)


((ooc- whew, back on track now))

[The Red Muse]

RM*when Shadow popped up*: AIIIEE! *stumbles a few steps further away from Shadow* Holy mother of ODD! I think my heart just stopped beating! ...Where'd you come from?
*looks at Shadow* ...Hey... You're-- you're that, ... *realizes how much Shadow resembles a mudokon* ...you're that mudokon... from the Rest Room! You're the one who I saw jumping out of that barrel and into the air vents! ...I thought you were a ...-a...
...*sigh* Never mind.
*moves closer to shadow*... you said you'd help me...
But,- why? Why do you want to help me ?
I am a slig, no different than Jammer- only not as big, but still a slig...


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Ammy: *follows Arnie and co. to the accident* Oh! *frightfully stares at the newcomers* ...*to Arnie* B-boss, what shall I do now, sir?

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Jammer: *snorts and leaves the cages* ...friggin' little ... hmph!
*goes back were he left earlier* Ahhh... now, back to what's important;... Sleeping... *snuggles against the rock and falls asleep quite quickly*

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((...I think tybie's traveling. She'd never abandon us ! Oh, and great to see ya Latamire!!))

[slogster]

[mean while at the ruins of soul storm brewery a flying slig
wonders arouned]

my final person

name:unown needs a name from his boss

presant name:slier

species:flying slig

personality: loves to take care of slogs and dose wat ever job is given to him
he has green eyes and has golden skin

sex male

slier:ah weres this tunnel lead to rapture farms oh nice ill work there

[slogster]

slier: this place is huge man
now were will i get put down as a worker
nice wonder where this door leeds 2 ill have 2 blow up those planks of wood first

slier:woh wats this sign say(RAPTURE FARMS SLOG KENNELS)

slier:ill hide here im sure no one will mind its desirted
woh the slog kennels are snoreing slogs how have they suvived this many years oh i see they kill each over

[slogster]

climer: hey wats that noise it sounds like a flying slig

*slier enters the scene of the accedent

slier:wat happend here???????????

climer:who's that????????????

slier:is the boss arouned here
i would like a job here

fred:hes over there

[dripik]

Arnie: "OK, Gofey, if you can handle this accident, Bob, Ammy, #7 Slig and me can go back to business."

*they go back to the storage*

#7 Slig: "These new guys are strange, aren't they, boss?"

Arnie: "Yes, a bit. That Glukkon thinks that he's the boss around here."

#7 Slig: "Just call me, and I can beat him outta here!"

Arnie: "No, not that way! We'll wait and see what happens."

Bob: "OK, Mudokon, carry these boxes to the train, and move it!"

[slogster]

gofey:lets just leave him there
im sure he'll fell fine

frank:r u crazy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
im injered stupid
now if i could ill shoot u rite now

gofey:well ive got arms and i seem 2 have
got your gun wat im saying is kill sligs

frank:climer i wanna kill him
*frank glares at gofey*
so wat r u gona do wen the boss
hears about this u kill sligs

gofey: i kill them for fun sligs r stupid things

*slier flys around frank*

climer:i got a idea only well have to get
promition from the boss

frank:wat is it ???????????????

slier:help me plese
weres the boss rouned here?????????????


gofey: a flying slig there mega stupid hahaha

slier:for youre imfomation u stupid glukkion
i can heal something bylooking at them
for example

*slier looks at frank*

frank:hey the pains gone thank
u thank u very much

[The Red Muse]

((ooc: sorry that I haven't been posting for a while, been busy^_____^))

ic:

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Ammy: *follows Arnie&co. back to the storage, listening their conversation on the way*
...(#7 slig is right, the new guys are weird... and the new glukkon, Gofey, he's scary! Maybe he's related to Mullock... or something...) *hears as Bob gives him the order*
Hmmmn?... Oh, yes sir, right away sir! *runs to the boxes,eyeing them suspiciously*
Ummm.... sir... *turns to Arnie and Bob*...I don't think I have the stregth to carry these boxes. I'm sorry sir, but they are heavy and...stuff... *turns her head away*

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RM: *still with Shadow*

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Jammer:*sleeping*

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((ooc: Hey, where is everybody! Latamire? dripik? We can't let this RPG die!!!))

[dripik]

Arnie: "Are they? Well, #7 Slig will help you!"

#7 Slig: "Uhm, will I? Oh, OK."

*tries to lift a box*

#7 Slig: "These ARE heavy! We need strong guys here. I know one. No, I know two! Wait here!"


Rick: "Wow, that Glukkon with the Sligs are weird. I hope the boss will not order me to help that Glukkon."

*walks around*

Rick: "Cafeteria? Well, the sign says it all..."

*goes in*

Rick: "Scrab Legs? Yum! I like those!"

*grabs a Scrab Leg*

#7 Slig: "There you are! You must come with me!"

Rick: "What's the problem?"

#7 Slig: "There are some heavy boxes in the storage. You must hep with them! You opened that door hours ago, then you can do this job easily!"

Rick: "OK, I'm going."

#7 Slig: "Go there! I must find Jammer."

*runs out of the factory"

#7 Slig: "JAMMER!"