My life as an out cast mudokon

[Glin Slagg]

'Ello. My name is Glin Slagg. I was given the name because I seemed as a waste of life. I have the tattoo of the cursed or either the isolated. I'm not sure but the tatoo on my forehead sure did bring me misery. Here's most of the story how it came to be and my current task:

I was an out-casted Mudokon. I was kicked out of my clan when I was 12, close to becoming adult. I was too clumsy, accidentaly making problems for myself. I became isolated when I almost knocked Big Face off the Pillar of Odd's Moon. Since then, I've been following Abe through the destruction of Rupture Farms and the SoulStorm Brewery copying down all of his actions and deeds. How else did the Mudokons back home know who was killed on purpose or not? Telling great detail of Abe's journeys brought me some respect from my clan. Not only have I journalized Abe, but I set up a quest for myself as well. After hearing that more Mudokons were out there, I decided to help bring them back. Although I'm not a godling like Abe, I can pretend to be one! *Puts on a small grin*

Well, that is my story. I've lived a crappy life. I have a few pictures of me though! I had managed to take a camera from Rupture Farms during the time Abe had been captured. I ran back to the clan and, on my way, found a 'thing' that these sligs call cameras.

Here is a shot of me in my cave near Necrum Mines. I think It was actually a mining spot to think about it...

Can you see me in here?


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If you have any questions about my appearance such as: What is that red mark on your chest? or Is that thing on your forhead the tattoo?
or any other questions , just ask.

[Fuzzleman54321]

Good story so far glinn slagg. Please continue.

[Dancing Steef]

Intressting... One question: What's the red mark on yer chest?

Can ya put up some more of yer story, please? It's sound very awesome


~DS~

[Glin Slagg]

The red mark is a wound. In Rupture Farms, I saw Abe take something from a BOOM machine. After he left, I crept over to the BOOM machine and picked up a grenade. I had know idea what it was at first. I decided to shake it around. And, well, it blew up and I luckily escaped with blood dripping from my arm and some from my chest, nothing serious. I tore of some cloth from a tortured Mudokon on the top area. The wound has been healing for about 3 weeks now.

[Glin Slagg]

I have a video recording I snagged from Rupture Farms:

http://rapidshare.de/files/17221998/...tape1.zip.html

Luckily, I made it out alive sneaking while those slogs were after me.

I am gathering up my notes to see if I can tell another story of interest.

(Reply about the video tape )

[Glin Slagg]

Here is one during SoulStorm Brewery. I was somewhere, possibly near a boiler because of levers and gears gallore. Abe had already received his power to Heal sick Mudokons from the poison of the Brew. I was crawling around on the ceiling hanging on the pipes to the boiler and some to the various places of SoulStorm Brewery. In a room, a slig was talking to a Glukkon Administrive. The slig was terrified with sweat all over him. The Glukkon was screaming, his face more red than usual Glukkon's.

"Well get that blue terrorist now! 'Ou think I spent my life working here for nothing?! If he destroys SoulStorm, we're all screwed! "
The Glukkon got into the scared Slig's face,

"Well do 'ya?!"
"N-no sir! We are sending our Alpha Squads right away!"
"Good! Now get-a going before I assign you as shooting practice!"

I was hanging off of a few used up pipes. It gave way and I fell pretty far down.

"Wahhhh!"

Eventually, I landed... in the Slig Barracks.

"Ooff!!"

With my bad luck, my whimper alerted two sligs and a flying-slig.

"What was that?"
"I dunno."
"I think I see him! Here boy!"

The flying-slig had seen me. I ran avoiding Greeters and jumping over pipes as best as I could. I had found some crates in a dead-end room.

"Uhh where'd he go?"
"Hey you! Come here!"

Another Glukkon administrive was calling the flying-slig.

"Do it!"

The Glukkon and slig were zapped from the teleporter. A familiar giggle came from the opposite side of the room in some shadows. It was Abe. This was my chance to journalize him. Abe had spot me and was wanting me to join him.

"Hello. Follow me."
"Okay."

I would have liked to stop and interrogate him, but the rest of the Mudokons would have never been saved, would they? I followed Abe to an elevator where we found a group of Mudokons scrubbing the floor. With just our luck, they were all depressed. One was insane.

"Stop it!" Abe yelled.
"No." The crazy Mudokon was running in circles screaming "Abe's over here! Over here!"

"Geeze will you just shu' up? I'll strangle you if you don'!"
I didn't relize the Mudokon was crazy since I had no experience like Abe. So I was charging at the Mudokon hoping to shut the Mudokon up so we wouldn't be found and killed.

"Wait! Don't do it!"

A command from Abe meant it was important, so I attempted to stop but....

"Ups!"

I had tripped over a lever which dropped the insane Mudokon falling to his doom. Of course I did not tell the other Mudokons in my clan when I told them the journalization of Abe or they would never have given me the second chance. Abe looked at me and then the trapped door. The depressed Mudokons were going ballistic talking out loud saying how they had no way of freedom and some were planning suicides with their 'buddies'.

"Now look what you did."

Abe looked so mad -and he was. He went over to the Mudokons to comfort them, but one Mudokon never forgave me, instead he grabbed my throat and shoved me down a well which ended up throwing me upward.

"Aww Scrab Cakes. I mess eveyth'n up."

The room I had landed on was near several Mudokons.

"Either this place is freedom or I am in a room full of nothing but Slave Labor. Hello! Where am I?"

The Mudokon I was talking to stood up and franticly moved his hand in the air.

"Wh-where are you? Is it you Abe? Are you finally here?! I heard that you were comming our way! Listen everyone! Abe is over here!"

"Where?"

These Mudokons were blind. I tried to tell them that I wasn't Abe that I was Glin, but they expected I was still going to help them all escape. Being banned, I had never received the skill to chant properly, or even chant at all for that matter.

"Well, Erm. Follow me?"

It was more of a declaration than a question. Mudokons tripped and fell, punched, and kicked all the way over to me. I snapped into my senses that they didn't know where they were going.

"Stop!"
"Oof- kay."

Mudokons bumped into eachother for a while. There was at least 16 of them.
There was an exit at my left and a Slig voice-lock at my right.

"Okay everyone. Follow me."

I told them to sneak, just in case. We took the left path for a while, until it came to an opening revealing the depths of the mine. And to my suprise, Alpha Squad was heading my way. Flying-Sligs were everywhere and there were Slogs sniffing the paths.

"May my curse be a gift right now and Odd be with me..."

I took a deep breath and rolled out of the room. And-

To be Continued


The Prophecy: Stated 324 years ago.
A cursed will be born.
Clumsier than the norm.
For years he will devastate,
but it is still not too late.

To change his fate from knuckle-head to hero.
He is an unfound zero.
Born to nag,
His name will be Glin Slagg.

In his future this will change.
He will show he's not deranged.
Helping to save our race,
Chalenges and death he will face.

To survive is not his task,
But to do so, his fame will last...


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PS: My original name was Yin.

[Cullen Heath]

Wow. Now this is a interesting story. Keep up the good work!

[Dancing Steef]

I agree With Cullen Heath - a very intressting story indeed and the info gave me a brighter sight of things n' stuff


PS. The lil clip from the camera was cool


~DS~

[Glin Slagg]

Continued from the last story...

I had to get closer to a slig or flying slig. I rolled over to a rock and tucked myself deep inside where I had a good view in front of me, yet I was still in the shadows. I had never chanted in my life, but if I succeed, I might be able to possess one. I started.

"Help!"
"Look out!"
"Hey!"
"Ack-Ack."
"Hehe-ahhh!"

I possessed a flying-slig.

"Woah! I did it! - Whups!"

I forgot that I was now the Slig. Other Sigs were looking at me. I was having the hardest time trying to controll myself being so new at this.

"Uhh, watch out! Comming through. Don't want a mess!"

I flew around the corner where I couldn't see the opening. I needed something that would blow a good bit of the Alpha Squad up.

"I know what I need. Mines!"

I needed mines. The Controll area should give me access, but the Slig inside would not let me use it. The Controlls even controll the gate, but I would be found out for sure. I finally found the Controll area. It wasn't that hard with all of the signs pointing that way.

"Hey. Uhh General Dripik gave me an unnotified assignment to use the controlls for a while. No questions asked!"

The Slig at the controlls didn't like my demand.

"I will have to clear it."

I needed to stop the Slig from leaving the room.

"Wait!-"

In nervousness I pulled the mysterious lever hanging off my side. A grenade dropped out and blew the Slig up.

"Bullzye! This Slig comes with a built-in BOOM machine!"

Another slig rushed into the room.

"What was that?! I heard an explosion."
"Uhh I thought it was the blue terrorist sir. It was just a normal Mudokon. I blew it up. My fault sir."
"Good job! Hehehe. Keep up the work."

The slig walked away. Now I needed to access the Controlls for Mines.

"Let's see. Mess Room door lock....Mudokon waste Room Anti-Chant droids....Machanics Room Greeters....Here it is! Mines! The closest one's to my position is here."

Two small blimps showed up on the screen not far from my blimp.

"Access Mines. Change path...DONE! Woah."

I could feel my self slipping out of focus. I was loosing the possession. Soon, after a while, my focus wiped out and I saw through my Mudokon eyes once again.

"I feel woozy."

Chanting unproperly without the skill is harmful to a Mudokon. It can make them ill or disfigure their insides. Far in front of me. I saw the mines zoom around the corner heading towards all of the Sligs and Slogs on the floor area.

"Ahhh!"
"Look out!"
"Help! Help! HELP!"

They all died. It was funny I have to admit. There were still the flying-sligs and a few survivor Sligs. I had to lead them away from the Blind Mudokons.

"All o-'yall! Follow me."
"Get 'em!"

The Sligs and Flying-Sligs were after me. I led them the same way I went to the Controll room. I went past a few Slig and Glukkon voice locks and teleporters, because escaping wasn't my idea. But suddenly the worst happend. Right around the corner was Abe with his group of not-depressed-anymore Mudokons.

"Okay everyone sneak."

I had to warn Abe and the Mudokons to run the other way instead of sneaking to their doom.

"Turn 'round! Go the other way!"
"Not you again! Everyone run!"

We all ran with the reminants of the Alpha Squad on our tail. Abe stopped.

"Keep on goin'!"

I saw him from the corner of my eye. He took out a bottle and drank it. He strained his face and, instantly, a green cloud came out and filled the area.

"I can't see!"

The Sigs couldn't see anymore, but the green cloud blew up. As the smoke lifted, all I saw was blood and Sig corpses. I led the Mudokons to an old room with junk all over the floor. In front of me was a Bird Portal.

"Oh no! I left the Blind Mudokons back there!"
"I got them."

Abe came into the cluddered room with the Blind Mudokons.

"Would you do the honors?"

I wanted to tell Abe I couldn't chant any better than a Paramite, but I tried anyway. I strained and focused and the most pathetic glow you ever saw came out and the Portal opened up. The regular Mudokons went through first and the Blind Mudokons had trouble finding it, but they managed. Abe spoke to me again.

"Aren't you goin'?"
"No. I want to stay here and help save the others."
"Help? You are a threat to all of us."

I didn't know if I should punch his eye out, which I am capable of, or laugh.

"I've been journalizing you. All of your actions since Rupture Farms."
"That's probrably safer than helping."

Abe smiled at me for once.

"So what's your name?"
"Glin Slagg."
"Nice to meet 'ou."

Abe patted me on the back and ran off to find the other Mudokons. I needed to journalize him as much as possible. Maybe showing this to the clan will bring me back into my home.

Then the loud speakers came on. A mad Glukkon, probrably Aslik, started talking.

"Alpha Squad is gone?! Red Alert! Red Alert! All Mudokons shall be terminated on Mining Area 24.U.09! And you. Get me another cigar. Haha."

The speaker went off and green smoke came from the floor. The only thing I could do was run. The Slig Voicelock had been deactivated so I took it's path.

At the end was a well. I jumped in it and shot straight up. I landed face first onto a hard floor. I looked up an saw the back of Abe enter a room. I saw a sign that read Zulag 1.

"So far so good right?"

I hadn't been killed yet so what was the risk?


The end of that story.

[Glin Slagg]

I am currently running from a pack of Paramites. I have been looking for the slightest action of Mudokon activity. The only thing I've found is a skeleton and a Mudokon having dilusions. I need to find a map of OddWorld. I've gone at least 53 miles from my Mudokon clan. Paramites actually don't taste good like the one's from Rupture Farms. I was starving so I lured a Paramite from it's pack and smashed it's skull with a stone I carry around with me. I cooked it's meat with some wood I found. The wood is aactuallu bark from the jungle-like trees I found. Cooked Paramites taste like, in translation to you humans, raw lobsters with moss. I washed my mouth out with some water, but at least I'm not dead. After I told my clan about Ab'es adventures from my jounal, I received a yellow band. I guess it's not much of an award ,but now I'm always welcome back to my clan. But since I'm 14 now, I don't have much of a life to live for since our average lifespan is 40. Oh well. If I save even at least 8 Mudokons and I die, I'll die happily. Uhoh. A Fleech has found it's way into my little hole in the ground. I've got to go.

[Glin Slagg]

Well. I've gotten past the Fleech. He had brought a few freinds with 'im. I still do not know where I am. I have a few other stories if someone would like to hear 'em.

[Cullen Heath]

Yes please! Do continue!

I'm still loving this story.

[Glin Slagg]

Continued

"Zulag 1. Hmmm. This place is pretty quiet. No body home?"

As I took my first step into Zulag 1, I heard a too familiar voice.

"Hey you! Wait!"

Two Sligs had followed Abe but I was now their captive. They stunned me and the only thing I could do was breathe and look. They grabbed me by their slimy dry hands and shoved me into a black-stained bag. I had no idea where they took me. I could feel the hard cold metalic floor and I would have rather been breakfast for a Fleech than be dragged over that floor. Seriously. Suddenly I was thrown out of the bag onto a crate that resembled a chair. Or a chair that resembled a crate. I was gaining my strength back. The Sligs started interrogating me.

"We've seen yous on the cameras. Tells us what ya know about Abe. Where is he?! Well?! Answer me!"

I knew I should have turned off the cameras when I was in the Controll room, but the only thing I could do know was respond. Which they didn't give me time to do so anyway.

"I don't know-"
"Shaddap!"

The Sligs hit me hard with the bunt of their guns.

"Since ya won't tells me. We are goin's to have to find out with farce."
"Force ya moron", the other Slig said.
"I swear it was farce. F-O-R-C-E, farce."
"Thats hows ya spells it, but ya says it wrung."
"Hehe you said wrong...wrong."
"Well you just finish interrogate'n the slime-ball Mudokon? Hey- Where'd he go?"

I took the opportunity to run for it. I was going to look for Zulag 1 if I had the chance. Luckily, where ever I was, was not gaurded well. Then I saw something that made me want to rip the heart out of any of the High-Glukkons running SoulStorm Brewery. The sign said, "the Extra Ingredients"

"Extra Ingredients? What the heck is that supposed to mean?"

I opened the door and fell. I had opened the door to an elevator that hadn't come back up yet.

"Ugh. My head."

I stood up and found the top hatch of the elevator. I pulled it open and jumped down where I saw ,through a cracked-open door, two High-Glukkons of the SoulStorm Brewery talking. They seemed drunk.

"Oh yeah. *hic* that Slig over there is definately my cousin. *hic* "
"Yuh sure? *hic* It looks like the Mudokon is dancin' "
"Kill that Mudokon. Kill 'em all! Hehe-*hic*. So what departerment of High-Glukkons is ya?"
"Orgh. my stomach."

The second Glukkon fell over.

"Yure stomach eye? Departerment of the Stomach. Hey look *hic* 'he Scrab Dealer. Hi Maw! What ya doin' from the grave? *hic* "

The first Glukkon had seen me. This was probrably the easiest task I had ever done. Actually, it was a snap!

"Erm, Mr. High-Glukkon sir. I need to check up on these Scrabs over there in that corner."
"Oh, ya, I sees 'em *hic* Those shadows are Scrabs *hic* I need glasses. Have you seen my Mr. Snuffles? ...Chopped Mudokon on the grill of Scrabania...blue terrorist....Smells like Slurgs....."

The Glukkon was finally a victom of too much Brew. I looked around the room until I found a door that was labled "DO-NOT-ENTER! With curiosity, I went through the DO-NOT-ENTER! door. Inside, Mudokons as far as my eye could see, were hung upside down while lasers zapped them.They were all screaming pain, except one.

"Help US!"
"Ohhhh! The PAIN! THE PAIN!!!"
"I can't feel my face."
"I still don't see what you are all complanin about."
"SHADDAP ERIC!"
"Sorry."
"AAHHH!"

I didn't know what to do. There had to be a way of freeing them. I went back out of the chamber area and looked around the huge room I was in earlier.
I went through the Glukkon's things to see if they had anything. Then, after giving up the look, I found a Glukkon scanner. I grabbed one of the Glukkon's body and tried to hold it up to the Scanner. The Screen came on and a Slig appeared.

"Hello boss. What do you need from the Controll room?"

I used my best, but fony, Glukkon voice.

"Uhh. Deactivate the Extra Ingredient Mudokon chamber. NO QUESTIONS!"
"You don't sound yourself and you head is leaning on your shoulders."
"I had too much to drink. That's all. I'll be fine. Just do it!"
"Ack-Ack!"

The screen deactivated. I dropped the Glukkon, kicked him, and ran to see if my plan worked. It did. All of the Mudokons were on the ground. But they were moaning and sick, except the one I think they called Eric.

"Ohhhh."
"I still don' see what ya'll are complaining about. I thought it tickled."
"Eric. Your abnormal. I hope you die, so shaddap!"
"Wha' ever."

I needed to find a Portal or at least Abe. I went back to the interrogation room and found a mini-map of the area on a table with sharp tools with blood all over 'em. I read the map. It said that they call this area Sub-level/Extra Ingredient Lab. I searched for Zulag 1, but it was not on here, yet Zulag 2 was. By now Abe should be heading there. I followed the map, and hid in some shadows once in a while, and sure enough, Abe was there, but he was leaving Zulag 2 and was pretty far away.

"Abe over here! I need your help."
"You again? Do you need an autograph to leave me 'lone?"
"I found some Mudokons and an Extra Ingredient!"
"I already know about the Extra Tears."
"Oh. Well, can you help me?"
"If our brother'n is in trouble. I'll always help. It's my job."
"Thanks."

I put on a smile.

"Except you."

I put on a scowl.

I led Abe to where I found the tortured Mudokons. By now the Glukkons were starting to wake up.

"We have to sneak."

Abe healed them with his power, which was really cool. The glowing and the rays of yellow...anyway. He led them to the elevator and took off. I told Abe I was going to stay down here real quick to see if I could get anything off the Glukkons. All I found was 32 packs of Cigars and the access to Feeco Depot, which I took these. But then the Glukkons woke up.

"Ugh. Huh?"
"HELP!"

A Slig dropped out of the tube on the ceiling.

"Get 'em!"

I went inside the elevator that came down and pressed the up button as fast as I could. The Slig fired several rounds of bullets at me ,which mainly hit my arm, and the elevator door shut.

"Whew!"

I had forgotten about my hand, but now I had access to Feeco Depot and I had the map to it. It was rather easy, until the Slogs and Flying-Sligs were, once again, released. I made it out and made it to Feeco Depot, but that is another story worth telling.

[Cullen Heath]

That was very good.

Where is Abe heading to, though? And is Glin still recording Abe's moves, or just following and trying to help him out?

[Glin Slagg]

Abe went to Zulag 3, where he was heading before I stopped him.

I was, at first, recording him. But, at SoulStorm Brewery, I ended up helping him here and there. Sometimes I was just sneaking around the place.

Currently, though, I am in a type of jungle with aactuallu type trees. There is an abundant amount of Fleeches and a few corpses of wandering Mudokons and a Mudokon that was 7 feet tall!

The only stories I have are:

Halfway through RuptureFarms.

The beginning to the end of SoulsStorm Brewery.

My own Adventures from the start when I was accepted by my clan to my current status.

You can choose which ones you would like to hear.
If you have a question about anything, and if I have a story about it, I'll start the story from there. Or I can just continue with the story from SoulStorm Brewery.

[Cullen Heath]

I would just like to hear you continue the story in order.

[Glin Slagg]

---Messed up---

Look below for rest of the story

[Glin Slagg]

Sorry to say, but I lost 16 pages from my journal. I used 'em as bait to get a Slog away from me in Zulag 11. I will try to tell the story as best as I can. This story will take place between Zulag 8 and Zulag 14.

Continued....
The Sligs re-wired the levers so you have to pull them in the right order to free the Mudokons in a cage. Abe was currently pulling levers one at a time to make sure nothing bad happend.

"Let's see. This lever's not doing nuthin'. I'll pull this one over here."

The Mudokons in the cage knew which way the levers were to be pulled.

"No! Not that one!"
"What?" A Slig came into the room.

The Slig was gaurding the Mudokons but dozed off. Know they were getting their beatings for waking him up.

"Hey. Slig-head! Over here. I'm the Mudokon your after."
"Guys! The blue guy is over here!"

Abe jumped onto a ledge where the Sligs couldn't get him and started chanting.

"Hey! Ack-Ack."
"Kill him!"

The Sligs started killing eachother in fear that one would be the possessed one until there was one left.

"Uh-Oh.Wah!"

Abe had possessed the Slig. We will call the possessed Slig, Sliggy.

"Hehe."

Sliggy ran over to the levers and finally got the combination right. Although, the Mudokons didn't know it was Abe.

"It is okay. It's me, Abe."
"He's mad. Be quiet and pretend to scrub the floor."
"I'll come to get you later."

I still don't think they thought it was Abe even unto this day. Sliggy made his way to the last door where a Bird-Portal was waiting gaurded by Sligs galore.

"Hey!"

Sliggy shot them all ,but General Dripik was above him.

"So. You decided to rebel have yah? I'll show you what happens to traitors."

three BigBros came out and dragged Sliggy away as Abe slipped back into his conscious without killing the Slig.

"Poor guy. Hah"

Abe went back to get the other Mudokons.

"All a-yah! Follow me."
"Okay."

After the last Mudokon was freed, Abe went through the door to Zulag 9 where the same process of saving Mudokons occured. In Zulag 10, however, Dripik had a plan.

"Why is the Exit so close to the Entrance?"
"Abe. The Mudokon of the Month. You know too much and you've done too much. You even kicked me and stole the Feeco Depot access cards. Not to mention you touched my 32 packs of cigars! Now that should be worse than execution. You can't chant here. Anti-Chant droids have been placed throughout the rest of the factory."

Dripik ordered the three BigBros ,that drug the Slig away, to beat the living daylights out of Abe.

"Not if we can help it!"

Eric, the Mudokon with messed up nerves, had a pack of Mudokons behind him from the Various Mudokon Tribes. All were heavily armed. I stepped out of the crowed.

"Sorry Abe. I saw a train pull in with three BigBros while I was at Feeco Depot so I knew someth'n would happ'n. I used a Bird-Portal to get some friends. Well...your freinds."

Dripik was rather displeased.

"What? You pathetic Mudokons! We've been the dominate of your race for 107 years."
"108 sir", the BigBro interrupted.
"Ah well. KILL 'EM ALL! HEHEHE!"

Mudokons were flung from left ot right. BigBros were stabbed, bitten, and shot to death.(One Mudokon found a gun. Wasn't pretty)
When one BigBro was left, the Mudokons came together and chanted onto Abe. A white beam shot into Abe and he was able to possess the BigBro. The BigBro was ready to smash the Glukkon.

"Y-y-you can't do this! I'm one of the High-Glukkons. I have a life! You Mudokons were given to us Glukkons. 108 years ago, the Mudokon Tribe was a whole, not seperated into different clans. They never paid your debt that you owed us."

One Mudokon, with one stitched eye that was blackend, stepped up.

"And what did we owe, huh?"
"We gave you food and protection from the Wild Scrabs. Sligs were your guards and protectors. In return, all we asked was for the food your Tribe farmed and the meat. You never paid it off, so now you work here to pay your tribes debt off."

This time it was Abe's turn to speak.

"Interesting. We might let you live. How much longer did we have to pay it off?"
"Only 300 more years. D-deal?"

Abe stood there. He smiled and relaxed. He looked straight into the Glukkons scared eyes and said,


"Kill him."

The BigBro smashed Dripik into the ground and the BigBro died from powerful possession. The Mudokons cheered, so did I. It was the best time of my life. The joy and happiness. Abe took the rest of the Mudokons back into the Bird-Portal last seen in Zulag 8. After a while, it was just me and Abe. I started to speak.

"If my clan knew that I helped you, I would never return. I needed to journalize you in secret."
"I won' tell them. As long as you tell them I never got captured and beat them all single-pawed."
"Thanks Abe. I also need to know what you've done from Zulag 4-9. I wasn't there. I was at Feeco Depot."
"Okay, I'll tell you."

After Abe finished telling me, I shook his paw and left to go hide somewhere so I could follow him.

1 hour and 47 minutes later...

I was now in Zulag 11 Abe ran past Slogs. I tried to sneak past them but had to give up most of the Zulag journalizations to distract the Slogs. The Zulag 11 - 14 were the same concepts. Running, hiding, possessing and saving Mudokons. I had no more interferences with Abe's adventure. But the best part was

THE BOILER


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*Note- Abe gave me the details from Zulag 4-9 as I wasn't there. All rights go to him.

*Question- I finally found this 'game' you humans have talked about. The only thing is that General Dripik was killed by a BigBro. Not possessed by Abe!
These 'games' don't have their facts straight. I'm not even in there.

[Glin Slagg]

You like 'em?

[Slig_Cake]

pretty interesting stuff...