An INTERACTIVE Fan Fic!!! "The Mudokon"
Okay guys, it works something like this: I give you the story, I give you a couple of choices to choose from, the first guy to reply with an answer gets his/her dreams fullfilled in the form of me continuing the fan fic like that. Everyone's read these kind of books and if you haven't, then you should be "shot and then court marshalled." Have fun and BE CAREFUL! The mud will be greatful!
Here we go!
"THE MUDOKON"
Act 1, Chapter 1: Waking up
A mudokon woke up in the huge valley of death and pain. All that lay around him was sand, and, rocks, and more sand. He didn’t know where he was or what he was doing. He didn’t even remember WHO he was or what strange adventure he was about to encounter. All he knew was he had a rock in his pocket. He reached into to his pocket to grab the rock. There was no rock.
“Okay,” thought the Mudokon, “Maybe I DON’T have the rock.”
The Mudokon looked up into the bright blue sky. No clouds, no fog, no life… just the sun, beaming down on his tanned blue body.
“This REALLY sucks!” he screamed to a deaf audience.
Then he saw something… in the East, where the sun was coming from there was something really, really shiny. Wait that WAS the sun… The Mudokon was still a little shaken up.
There were some mountains to the West. There was also a gigantic swollen flying Mudokon holding a spear in the sky. That must be a mirage… or is it? It was in the South. In the East… yup, the sun was still there. And in the North, MORE desert.
Well, the Mudokon now had to make a choice: North, East, South, or West…
Where should the Mudokon go?
First come first serve!
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Last edited by Sal the Mudokon; 07-05-2002 at 03:49 PM..
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