Saturday, 12 October 2013

Nav-oo-r4 ... part 9 of 13

Part 9

I got me Galactic Translator out me pocket & switched it on...click...& wiv our backs scraping along the walls of the ruins & wiv NO means of escape....all we cud do was ....listen az they advanced....from all sides...& az they seemed 2 b smiling...thought..think they 4gave us 4 trying 2 kill em wiv our weapons & treat uz wiv sum respect but...& Galactic Translator was churning out
Galactic Translator
er...erm...translation which went = Who's 4 a nice piece of roast pork then or shall we eat 'em raw...been a long time since we had fresh meat...it will make a change from gnawing dry old bones...

Both of uz 2gether said.."GULP!" & looked at each other....then i did somat i ad never done b4....i stamped me little trotters on the ground real hard got u 2 join in & a hole opened up & me & me friend fell down it.....down down down....we fell...."AHHGGhhhh ARGHHHHHhhh" we squealed till...fump! fump !(noise of er...er...us landing on butts)....where were we ?....2 b cont

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