"Kites Oddysee"
Hey I just wanted to let everyone know that this story is about a Kinto Slave, Im not sure if they can even talk yet seince I have never seen one in game play, BUT ITS MY STORY!!! Please tell me what you think of it in your posts.
Kites Oddysee
Hi... can you help me. My name, ahh, I dont know, I can’t remember anything.
Everything’s blurry, what you say Im a slave, a Kinto Slave? I don’t know what
your talking about. Can you help me, who are you, what are you doing, NO!!!...
That was three years ago... the day I woke up and found myself here. I still don’t
know what happened that day or why it happened, but now I’m stuck here. Stuck
here without a past... and without a future unless I can escape from this hell. The
only name I know to be my own is Kite, how I got that name I don’t know, all I
know is that when I first awoke, that’s what the others called me. The others,
slaves just like me without a past. When I first awoke into this world they called
me Kite and kept on saying that I had the mark. To this day I still don’t know what
the mark is or how I got it, but they say it means I’m special, that I’ll lead them to
freedom and end the reign of my captors.
“Kite over here, we got a new one”, that’s my friend Blitz. He was the only one
who was willing to take care of me the first day I arrived. I can still remember
when he explained all of this to me, why I was here, and what they where gonna
do to me. (Flash back) “ Hey man are you ok?”, my vision was still blurry and I
could only see a shadow over me. “What, where am I?”, my head was throbbing.
“You’re at Kennels Co.”, “What?” I said as I tried to stand but quickly fell. “I feel
so weak” I said, “yea I know, that’s what all newcomers feel like.”. “Newcomers?”
I said with curiosity. “Here let me explain; This is Kennels Co., it’s a place where
they create and mutate all of Oddworlds slave population. They’re hoping that one
day they will create the perfect beast to use in war and as security guards. Us,
we’re their experiments.”.
“But what happened to me, why can’t I remember what my life was like before
this?” I asked with curiosity, “Because they fear that if we do remember our past’s
then we’ll be more likely to try and escape. Without a past we are nothing, and
that’s exactly what they want us to be... nothing.” he said as his expression grew
sad and he looked down at the dirt covered metallic floors. I didn’t say anything
after that, at least not for awhile. The first days kinda went by slow as I ajusted to
my new surroundings, but over time I grew used to my new life as a test subject. I
mean, the shots of acid don’t burn that much and the microchips they put in me
only hurt for three days. “Kite!”, “Whooa!” (Kite is suddenly brought back to
reality). “We gotta another new slave, this time they mutilated him pretty good
before they put him in here”. I walked over and peered at the lifeless, mutilated
body of what looked to be a Mudokon. “What did they do to him” I asked in
horror...
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..I managed to take out the tiger with a can of mace; but the shop owner and his son, that's a different story all together...I had to beat them to death with their own shoes...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8wRSHXhJzsY
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