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Chapter 3
Party Pooper
Abe crept to the shadow of the burning Rehab, he lay down on his belly, watching a sleeping Slig on the edge of the forest. The Slig was snoring loudly, and was talking in his sleep, "Food, must eat food, PIE!!" the Slig rolled over and snorted, it began chewing its arm hungrily.
"Idiot!" Abe said, chuckling to himself. He rolled closer to the Slig and hid behind a rock, it had spooce growing from it, so Abe plucked some from the surface. Abe began chanting, creating a spooce orb, he had complete control over it. The spooce orb hovered over to the Slig, and the Slig started shaking, and its eyes turned blue, and it had an aura about it. Abe had possessed it.
The Slig stood up, and picked his shotgun up, he ran to a group of Sligs talking to eachother and joined the conversation.
"Hey Toast, aint you supposed to be with Molluck?" a Slig asked Abe (Toast).
Abe gasped, Molluck?!? Molluck was alive?!?
"Eh? Oh, erm I wanted a break!" Toast said hurriedly, scratching his head.
"Meh. We were just talking about going for a drink with the others on the beach, wanna come? Bob here is hosting, he left his beach duty to come here, so how about it?" the Slig wondered.
"Yeah... yeah! That would be great!" Toast lied, looking around at the others, he'd have his chance to kill them off...
"Come on Toast! Hurry up, we'll miss the party!" a Slig said impatiently, beckoning to Toast.
"Hold on guys! I dropped my gun back there... I'll catch up!" Toast lied again, turning his back on his "friends".
He waited until their backs were turned then he turned round to face them. Toast picked his gun up then aimed at a Slig, he shot rapidly at it and moved his gun side to side so all of the Sligs were hit. They all went flying to the ground, blood spraying the grass as they hit the forest floor, they had enough energy to scream, how typical...
Toast had to hurry, or more Sligs would be coming for Abe...
He ran as fast as his metal legs would take him, he kicked the dead Slig bodies aside, he carried on until there was an opening in the trees above him. The light of the silver moon shone on the forest floor, Toast's heart was beating fast, he had been running for quite a while now and was getting tired. He heard the laughter of Sligs, and the barking of Slogs, he knew he was getting close...
He finally made it to an opening, he looked outside and saw lights were flickering, and cans of beer were scattered all over the sandy beach.
"Hey hey!! -Hic- You're just in time Toasty boy! -Hic- Have some -Hic- Opple Cider -Hic- fresh from the Opple Farm in the West!" a Slig said drunkenly, he was hopping up and down, a Cider bottle swinging in his hands.
Toast shook his head, and lifted his gun and aimed at the Cider Slig.
"H-hey! What the hell are you doing?!? Don't shoot, please!!" the Cider Slig begged, he wasn't hicoughing anymore.
Blood splattered as the Slig's body hit the floor, followed by others, they fell down like dominoes, gun fire filling the air.
Dead corpses were scattered all over the beach like hobo newspaper carpets. Toast sniffed the air, and dropped his gun, he started to shake like the time he was just possessed, he exploded, bits of his tentacles and skin flew into the air and onto the sandy floor.
"Yeah!" Abe cheered, punching the air in triumph. Suddenly Abe heard voices, Slig voices...
"FREEZE!! It's that Abe guy! Get 'im!" a Slig ordered, aiming the gun at Abe.
Oddworld: Abe's Peril (Possible Spoilers?? Backstory)
