when all of this was occuring the hooded Glukkon along with the cloaked Glukkon was explaning to him what was occuring. Cid and Malice were along with them listening to the Hooded Glukkon.
"You see its because of this channeler which connects me with Blarg that causes these unfortunate things to occur. Now because we have been controling Blarg mentaly this madness is takeing place. His friends being captured and the unrest in the Gulchies society. All of it is because of our minipulation through Blarg. His powers are indeed rather interesting don't you think?"
"If you say that all of this was because of us controling Blarg then there is really a chance that he is the answer the Magog needs." said the Cloaked Glukkon. "Now I do understand why Lady Margret wants him for the weapons production. With that ability to minipulate minds and controling races there is no telling what we could do with him. The slave labor forces of Oddworld will no longer go aganst us like what the Mudokins did. Knowing that, now the races we inslave will be powerless aganst us. They will be so preoccupied fighting and wageing war among themselves because of Blarg that we will come in and snatch them with ease." Splendid indeed!" as he grinned.
"So your saying if we control Blarg we control everything?" asked Malice.
"Yes Malice we can! The power to control Oddworld is through Blarg and his unfortunate abilities of his mind. He has grown so much through the years with his abilitys that he can't control them like before. Blarg is headed for a place that nobody really knows or understands but him. He is looking for the Ancient One. This Ancient One is something we have not yet seen. But it is balieved through my clients that Blarg was born there out of the primordial soup."
"Your saying that he was born without a queen?" asked Cid.
"Yes Cid, a being with a purpose who was born over one trillion years ago in the primordial days of Oddworld. He is older than the Raisin older than any elderling and any shamen. Perhaps he could be the first being. In this case we must not fail! Some say the planet gave birth to him"
"Whoa that is some heavy stuff you got there!" said Malice.
Never in my days I seen such things. I am impressed!"
"I thought you would be Malice."
Just then Malice turned to Cid and whispered into his ear.
"If that Glukkon thinks he can get to Blarg and have it for himself then he's got something comming to him. When the time is right we will take Blarg for our selves. We will be rich beyond our wildest dreams. 8 Billion Moolah is the reward heh!"
Meanwhile Blarg was awakening as he murmured. "Whats going on here?"
He noticed himself being carried by Krezz and surrounded by Gulchies. He started taping Krezz sholder.
"Krezz...Krezz whats happening?"
"Ah your awake. We are being taken Blarg. We have been captured by these Gulchies to be sacrafices for their gods. As for the others they have been captured by another group. Stay quiet Blarg for they have other plans for you. Blarg you are our only hope of getting us out of this mess. Your abilities have astounded us. Even The Gulchies think your still amazeing but they also balieve you are a source of value to them."
"Thats impossable!" said Blarg.
"Well with your powers they think so."
"Krezz, back there I did some pretty strange things. Well I dident mean them. Something came over me that was out of my control. Something bad that only I can figure out through the Ancient One. That is what this is all about. All of this madness is towards me some how. The orb was right many years ago unfortunately. It said that I will eather be the downfall of races or the rise. I am truely sorry that you must go through this! That is why I hate that cursid orb because it is alweys right!"
"Its alright Blarg in ways our destanys seem to be related and a lot people ive met also are talking about this Ancient One. We are creatures of power and what we do with that power is totally up to us. shhhhh!" as an oncomming Gulchie came by.
"Who are you talking to?"
"Nobody."
"Then shutup and keep walking!" And so Krezz and Blarg were being taken as well as the others. where at the same time an unrest of war is brewing batween the tribes of the Gulchies. Now that the hooded Glukkon seems to have control over Blarg which is causeing the unrest, there is no telling what will happen now. For the future of Oddworld lies in his hands.
(Just another little twist on the story. this is great I am haveing fun with this.)