A CEPH MIND EFFECT

Chapter 4: First Contact

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For a moment I thought I was dreaming, that all I'd seen so far was some kind of crazy dream I'd had from drinking too much in a bar. And that somehow I had passed out

But no this is not really a crazy dream that you are living unconsciously, what you are living is completely real, from the hardness of the sandy ground you are sitting on, the cold touch of the metal this cage is made of, to the disgusting wetness from the urine he just got on his face.

And the latter that was caused by the piss of a large green-skinned being. Twice as big and wide as a normal person, with fangs hidden behind his lips, with enormous crimson eyes and large, long pointed ears.

And the worst of all this is that he seems to speak and understand our language perfectly. If someone told you that these beings exist, you would call him crazy, but since he has one on his face I can officially say that he spoke, smelled and interacted with one of these beings.

"Hoy, you listen Humie" said the being who got too close to my face for my liking and God!, because this thing smells so bad !. That perhaps they were not taught to bathe at some point !

I reply to the ugly copy of Sherk "What the hell are you? and _ why do you smell so bad!?"

"Hoy! I don't smell bad ! Using Squiggy to bathe me!" says the being, whatever a Squiggy is I don't want to know how it smells "I'm an Ork Humie silly" says what I now know as an Ork.

Suddenly he grabs me by the collar of my suit and pulls me closer to the cage, causing me to hit my forehead on the metal, a line of blood now running down my forehead and down my eye "Now listen Humie wimp ! You will open your big Mech for us ! you understand weakling! "

My narrowed eyes meet his, I tell him through gritted teeth from the sudden pain "or else that's ugly" he hits me again against the Cage head on, shaking my head and giving me a concussion this time .

"Or else I'll feed you to the Squiggys, for being such an annoying weakling" he said before throwing me back to where I was before, I grunt a little in pain from landing hard in this damn cage.

"Now be a good Humie and wait here fool" with that said the Ork left, with a loud laugh coming out of his mouth. Excited about something, most likely, because I don't have the slightest idea. I look around seeing other cages like mine full of people in torn clothes and outfits.

What is this place?

"It seems that you caught Zagzag's attention" the words of a person sounded to the right of my ear, I turn in the direction of those words and see a military man in A-laws uniform on top of him, a person from messy black hair, blue colored eyes and a scar on his right cheek. He gives me a sardonic smile as he tells me "well, not all of us here can be your source of entertainment all the time."

I get up and walk to that side of the cage until I am at least facing the person who spoke to me, I grab the bars of this cage and ask "Who?"

"Zagzag, that's the name of the Ork you've just met, he's in charge of guarding this area of this war camp, or at least that's what I understand about this place" says the A-Laws soldier who leans against the corner of the wall with his arms crossed. He still goes on to say "naturally he enjoys beating up the prisoners they send with him , but he has more fun when he has a fight with them, so try not to anger him, to avoid him beating you to the ground."

Then I ask him once looking at the A-Laws soldier "Who are you ?"

The soldier then looks at his deteriorated state and introduces himself in the most formal way possible "I am Sergeant Jackson Tanaka , a soldier of the now fallen 2nd A-Laws regiment from the Australian sector"

My eyes widened upon hearing where it comes from, the 2nd Australian Regiment is one of the veteran intervention forces of A-Laws. They were a force they avoided dealing with.

And to see an A-Laws soldier say that the second regiment was finished off by these things is incredulous to think. what but how come they fell?

"That! As?! They didn't have the Mobile Suits when those things arrived! " I ask incredulous and stupefied to hear what this soldier said.

Jackson tells me "well you see, when the ships that these ugly guys came in crashed into Australia, pieces of the ship also crashed into our air base that was not far from where the ships crashed, they destroyed more than half of our forces leaving us as nothing more than ¼ of what we were" says the soldier waving his right arm in circles in the air. To then grab the bars and look me in the eye and say "then they ordered us to go to the ships and once we got to the ships, those ugly sons of Sherk appeared from them and started shooting at us without any warning, destroying the Mobiles." Suits we had, then they captured us and now I'm here, not a very pretty image, right?

So it was like this "I see... seen something apart from their horrible faces of these Orks"

Jackson nodded and said "yep and it seems that they handle some kind of Mobile Suit, but 4 times bigger and stronger and I'll tell you this, those things may look like pieces of junk that will fall apart the first time you shoot them, but Those bastards take a lot of punishment from plasma fire and have a lot of weapons they can afford."

"ah, I see" I look around then, seeing more cages like mine full of people who are huddled in the cages, some of them standing waving them to let them out and a few more just lying on the floor. As if they were waiting for something, I look at Jackson again and ask him "do you know why they have us locked up here?"

He looks at me strangely and asks me "Don't you know? Of course not, you don't know you're new here" then he takes a sigh while rubbing his hair

"Hey, I'm just learning the names of these things, so excuse me if I don't know why the fuck those Orks want us" I reply annoyed, all the events that have occurred and the information I'm receiving is causing me a headache, apart from the concussion I have now. This is killing my head.

Jackson lets out a tired sigh, "good point" before he opens his mouth and tells me what the hell those ugly guys want from us, I look around. As if waiting for someone to show up. After looking at the surroundings for a few more seconds , he approaches the gate and tells me in a low voice "well you see, these ugly ones can look stupid and most of them are. But the head of the group, the smartest of all these Orks, is interested in our Mobile Suits, so he is trapping any human in uniform so that we can tell them how to handle our Mobile Suits"

"Wait, do you catch the soldiers that you can? If so, then why are there civilians in this place?" asked. Because there were cages full of civilians, most I'm seeing now have at least 5 civilians inside.

"heh well you see, these Orks have something called Squiggy and they use it for food and eat it mainly, ugly stubby things with two red legs with a ridiculously big mouth, and when they eat naturally there is a fight between us and the Orks who want to fight" In short, a fighting circle.

"What does that have to do with civilians?"

"That they are the cannon fodder for entertainment, everyone I've seen leaving here never comes back buddy, or gets beaten to death by the ugly ones or eaten by the Squiggys" he said so matter-of-factly, as if he were in a day any field

That means that only civilians are at great risk, I look around at all the civilians who were inside their cages, with no chance to get out or run away. Or at least that's what I honestly think, I turn to Jackson and ask him "someone already tried to get out of here"

He shakes his head "no, the ones who tried it were massacred by the Orks who guarded the perimeter, put those escape ideas to rest because if they catch you, they will send you with the ugly little red ones and believe me, you don't want to see what their bite does." "

I was going to ask him one last thing, but suddenly I hear a groan of pain that came from behind me, I turn and see the man who was serving before, before those ugly little green ones arrived. Lying on the ground and regaining consciousness, quickly without saying a single word I run towards him to get a closer look at the man.

Already being in front of him I can notice that the bandages that were wrapped around his abdomen are completely stained with blood, he is bleeding to death. The wounded man slowly opens his eyes, trying to focus on whatever he is seeing.

"That? ... where ...am I?" the poor man asked confused, surely confused to know where he is and what the hell was happening now. He was trying to get up but I grabbed his shoulder and stopped him.

"hey calm friend, you have a hole in the abdomen the size of a fist, do not move understood" I say while keeping the subject on the ground.

With his eyes now open, he begins to look around "What is...this where we are?" panic was drawn on his face, and then he turned to fear and asked aloud "my, my family! YOU HAVE SEEN THEM!" the man asked me as he looked at me with pleading eyes.

your family ?

Don't tell me the Orks.

I look at the man and I answer him in the most sincere way I can "sorry friend, I didn't see anyone, you were the only one I could see on my way" the man's eyes could only see me with terror and pain when he heard my words.

But then he began to moan in pain, I saw how the bloodstain that was on his bandages began to grow. And like a pool of blood began to grow under the man.

"fuck!" I say while I squeeze the wound from his abdomen, I feel the moisture of the blood even in the palms of my pilot suit, I can feel the heat of it through my padded suit, I look at the subject and see that the color of his skin is fading . turning pale with every second she spent looking at him, little by little losing that healthy color she had .

"demons! hey friend hold on okay we 'll get you help but please hold on!" I say while still keeping pressure on the wound, but that doesn't stop more blood from starting to pour out of the bloody fist-sized wound.

The man began to gag from the pain he is feeling, then began to cough.

Then his eyes lock onto mine desperately trying to do something to help this man, however small, but then he gives me a look in his eyes that I know all too well unfortunately. It is the look that I already accept his destiny.

He grabs my right hand and says "please... look for... my family"

I look at him and say "I'll help you look for them, but please hold on"

The man then takes a photo where I suppose his family is, he squeezes it against my right hand and tells me "please... look for them... please" the life in the man's eyes began to fade.

There is nothing that could be, I am not a doctor and I don't know Like tending to a wound like this, maybe if we were locked up with a doctor I would have had a chance. But not.

That is nothing more than a simple distant dream.

Seeing that the man would have no hope of staying alive, I slowly released my grip on his wound and grabbed the now bloody photo of the man. After having done that, the man began to gag but a few more seconds , and then died 2 minutes later.

I close the dead man's eyes delicately, paying at least some kind of respect to the poor man, then stand up and look at my outfit which is now stained with the poor man's blood. I sigh from exhaustion at this outcome of the subject, the folded photo that he had given me in his bloody hand. I open it to reveal a woman and two children.

"I suppose this is your family, no" I say to the corpse of the man who is on my right, these beings must have taken his family, if so, they may be around here. I just have to get out of this cage.

See if I can find this person's family.

And pray to get out of this place alive.

*BOOM*

An explosion that seems to have come from inside this camp (or that is what I think this place is) shook the ground where we stood, all faces and eyes turned towards the source of the explosion, which seemed to have come from inside this area.

My eyes were immediately fixed on the area of the explosion, perhaps A-Laws forces have come here to deal with the Orks. I never thought I would say this, but I am more than happy to know that they come to this place.

But the people did not seem to share my joy, instead it seemed that bitter faces were drawn on the faces of all the people in the place. Because? Aren't you happy to know that we're getting out of this place ?

Jackson was kind enough to answer my question by saying out loud in a bitter way " you see those crazy people with their damn tests again" What?

"What do you mean by evidence?" I ask confused by his words, Jackson instead of saying a word points to where the explosion occurred, my eyes return to the explosion. And I see that a trail of smoke that was generated from the explosion rises up, then droops and.

Address us ?

"EVERYBODY AT THE FLOOR!" Jackson's voice is heard by all who heard him and followed his instructions. Not waiting for that thing to crash next to me, I quickly drop to the ground.

To at least avoid shrapnel from the explosive.

The ground immediately rumbled when I heard and felt that the thing that was rising in the air crashed (I think) behind me, the earth rose and fell on top of me , dirtier than it already was before. I waited for a few seconds for the explosion to sound but to my relief none of that happened.

I turn around and see the place where the bomb crashed, which to my surprise is nothing like what I would have expected from those ugly, in front of me is something that I could describe as a kind of red chitinous sphere with black spikes standing out in the middle of this sphere.

"is that a bomb?" I ask out loud when I see the sphere that is In front of me , I really can't believe that's some kind of bomb, it looks more like the shell you'd see on a bug or something.

It really reminds me for some reason of the skin of lizards.

I look to my right and see Jackson pick himself up off the ground and look at the thing that crashed in front of me . His reaction worried me, his eyes widened and he recoiled pale from the grates "oh, oh, oh crap" his gaze then locks on mine. For some reason I feel that he is looking at me with pity and fear in those blue orbs "It was good to meet you"

That?

What did he mean by that?

My mouth was going to open to ask him what the hell he means by "nice to meet you"

My answer was conceived in a way that I would not have liked to discover. Because the red chitin sphere began to spin and spin on the ground. Until he stopped in front of me.

I wanted to swear and ask what the fuck did I just see, but the thing just uncoiled (or something close to it) in front of my eyes, revealing a being that didn't belong in this world. A thing that comes to my waist with a disgusting row of teeth in its jaws so big that I don't think it can close its mouth properly, a large skin-colored tongue sticking out of its mouth, and yellow-colored eyes. Hungry hungry.

And those damn empty yellow eyes are looking at me at that very moment. "Oh Shit" without the Squiggy saying a single word to me (I don't think he was capable of it either) he charges towards my cage with his mouth open salivating and full of hunger. It bites the cage in which I find myself.

And I rip it apart like it ate fucking gum!

Creating the perfect hole for that ugly to enter my cage and charge at me hungry for my meat !

My reflexes saved my skin from the bite of that thing that had bitten the other side of the cage again and ripped off the deformed metal that made up my cage and chewed it without any problem. The ugly one then turns to see me and with a smile forming on his ugly face, he charges at me again .

I jump on top of the thing and run towards the right rear corner of my cage, the little red one followed my trail, once I was in front of him he jumped and tried to bite me with his teeth.

I duck quickly, rolling to avoid the ugly one that crashed right into the corner, I look back and see that the thing had crashed into the corner. I look ahead and see the hole the thing went through. I crawl into the hole I create and climb out of the cage, quickly getting up and starting to run away from the cage.

I listen as the thing started to chase me, hot on my heels (with its stubby little feet) to bite me. But in my flight from this thing I could see how the place was made up. Buildings, houses, shops and towers made from scrap metal were all over this place. This didn't look like a camp, more like a city.

A city made of junk and inhabited by large beings, who seemed to be beating each other for anything he could not understand, smaller green beings still roamed among the large ones with crazy smiles and grabbing whatever they could get their hands on.

Some of the Orks stared at me and asked what the hell was out of my cage, but honestly I didn't care. All I wanted was to get away from this red thing that 's chasing me.

I was going to turn left when suddenly I feel something pull my suit forcefully, lifting me off the ground at least 3 feet "hehehe , Hoy Humie what are you doing out of your cage" my eyes go to the source of the voice and I see that one of the Orks, unlike Zagzag this one seemed to have a cybernetic eye on his right orb, a faded brown tank top, with a shoulder pad made of junk on his right shoulder.

One of its large fangs in its jaw is bright gold in color that stood out from its other fangs.

And that she seemed to have hair tied with an orange ribbon on top of her head.

The Squiggy that was chasing me before was grabbed by another Ork that was around the place. Grabbing it by the tail to prevent it from biting him with those misshapen teeth.

I have no chance of getting out of this place, that was made clear when the Ork grabbed me. I look at the Ork in the face and sneer "Hey Ork where can I get a haircut as ugly as yours" a smirk blooms on my lips.

"Hahahaha, Humie making fun of my hair, I like it" The Ork instead of being annoyed by my comment, seemed happy to actually hear it. As if he expected someone to insult him in some way.

"HOY! NOGGIT !" another Ork voice sounds to our left, we both turn and see one of the average Orks I've seen since running from that red thing, he waves his hand for me to come over and yells "GET YOUR ASS HERE! BIG SQUIGGY FIGHTS AGAINST WEAK HUMMIES!" at those words the Ork that is grabbing me takes me to where a whole crowd of Orks are gathered. They seem to be enjoying some kind of fight.

When I got a better view of what was going on that was making the Orks so excited, I turned pale at the sight of the giant red being that seemed to reach half the height of a Mobile Suit.

It is one of those ugly red ones, only much bigger , with fangs and teeth that are more deformed and pointed than the previous one, black horns come out from under three eyes that are on both sides of its head and that shine menacingly. Just like it has a long tongue which draws puddles of saliva from its interior.

I never thought those ugly reds could grow that big let alone to that damn scale, he can easily rip a big chunk out of a Mobile Suit with that nasty mouth of his. If a small one could bite through metal with ease, I'd imagine it would do one like that to Mobile Suits.

The big Squiggy (I think that's his name) walked noisily through the sand and chewed on anything that was in his path, which to my horror were civilians and soldiers who with large crude swords, axes that seemed to have a saw integrated into the frame and arms big enough for your hands. They fight as best they can against the big red Squiggy that is devouring as if nothing.

A soldier who had a heavy and imprecise looking rifle started shooting into one of the eyes of this great being, releasing a hail of bullets that didn't seem to bother the great Squiggy at all, he charged heavily at him with jaws open. In a single bite I devour it without any problem.

The other people who stayed away from the conflict could only see how this being devoured the subject of the weapon without any problem. Many bravely tried to put up some kind of opposition and bravery, but that bravery meant little to this big Squiggy who turned and began to chase them, eager to feed on the flesh of the others in the place.

The citizens who were in the area began to get away as quickly as possible from the great Squiggy who did not stop chasing them eager for his meat, but the soldiers who are among them took strategic positions and began to shoot at the Squiggy. Bullets flew and whizzed through the air, heading for the Squiggy who ignored every shell that crashed into his body.

The soldiers would not stop shooting, even when the big Squiggy ate the civilians who tried to escape from that thing. My eyes could only see with anger the bloody and twisted spectacle that is taking place in this bloody arena. I look at the Ork who is grabbing me and yell "that's not a fair fight! Give them at least a chance to fight on the same damn conditions! "

The Ork looked at me and said "yeah, fights get boring for a while, dumb hummies die easily from Big Bite" then he looked at me intensely for several seconds. I don't like the way he looks at me.

And my thoughts were right when I heard that the Ork told me with a crazy smile on his lips "HOY! Hmm, how about we both jump into Big Bite!" The Lust for a good fight could be felt in the air. He's damn determined to jump.

I wanted to answer him that it was not suicide to do that. But my words died in my mouth when the Ork said "LET'S DO IT! WAAAAGGGHHHH!" I felt the wind blow across my face as the Ork ran towards the edge of the arena.

And I jump right into the Squiggy, I wanted to cry. Cry because this may finally be my last day of life and that I will meet my brother and my parents in the mas haya.

But it seems that God has other plans, because we landed on top of the big Squiggy, right on his big damn red back, the Ork that was holding me released me. Dropping towards the ground but my hands quickly grabbed a jagged flake of the Squiggy's skin.

The Ork that was on top of Squiggy pulled a knife (which looks more like a sword than a knife) from his belt, the Squiggy who felt the two of us land on top of him . He started to shake us off of him , I could barely hold on to keep from being blown off the damn thing, while the Ork… is he laughing with glee?

I can't see it very well from where I stand, but I can certainly hear something cutting through and cutting into the flesh with whatever that Ork is holding. The wind rushed past my face and I quickly lose my firm grip on that Squiggy scale and as a result I am blown off somewhere in the sand.

I slide across the sand, rolling to a stop on something solid . My head is spinning and I can see lights and stars, I blink and try to recover my composure from what I just suffered, I manage to stop and look towards where the great Squiggy and the Ork are that took me to this damn arena. I watch as he repeatedly stabs Squiggy's back with a knife in his hand.

The soldiers and the people who are with me now either fight or run to try and survive against that big Squiggy, but the soldiers (or so I hope they are) stay and fire non-stop at the Squiggy with every weapon they have. I suppose that if they are going to die they want to do it at least with a weapon in hand and fighting a battle.

I look to my right and see the corpse of a soldier, whose legs are missing and the right arm has become an unrecognizable jumble of blood and flesh, but in his left hand is a standard army rifle, the subject seems to be that He had a vest where he loaded all the ammunition for his rifle.

I grab the vest straps to undo them, start to put it on once I remove the vest from the body and adjust the straps so that it sits firmly on my body. Once he was perfectly positioned , he grabbed the rifle and pulled the bullet chamber. Showing that it has a full charger.

If I want to get out alive I have to fight, whether I like to fight alongside that Ork or not. I do not have any other option.

I get up and point my rifle at Squiggy and not say a word. I fire controlled bursts that slam into the big Squiggy, but do no noticeable damage to his scaly body. I move to the right while continuing to shoot, going over a small hill of scrap that was in the sand. One of many that were placed in this place.

The bullets crashed against his body, but it did not show the effect that he was feeling something from their shots. It's like shooting a Mobile Suit, but this one is smaller , it's made of meat and it's aggressive. The soldiers who were with me were also shooting at the Squiggy as well.

Not a single one of the bullets seemed to bother Squiggy, what did seem to bother him the most was the Ork who was on top of him , stabbing him with the knife in his hand and continuing to stab him repeatedly.

I stay away from everyone else around me I don't want to be stuck in a big group where big Squiggy crushes us all in the process and kills us. As much as I don't like the idea of letting innocent people die, I have no other choice.

It's them or me right now.

The Ork meanwhile seems to be having a great time, laughing and shouting with joy "WAHAHAHAHAHA, THIS IS FUN HUMBLE!" he says as he stabs in the middle of the big Squiggy's eyes, he now seemed to be startled in pain by the sudden stabbing. I hear a growl coming from inside this being, it opens its mouth and with its long dark tongue it grabs the Ork by the ankle.

He tries to stab the slimy tongue, but the Squiggy pulls him off his forehead, then throws him into a group of civilians who were trying to escape. Crushing it by accident and killing the civilians in the process.

The Ork rubbed his head in pain "HA, that will hurt a lot" he slowly got up off the ground, surely sore from the impact with which he crashed into the ground. I walk close to him , continuing to shoot.

And I yell "Hey! Ugly!" He continued firing at the Squiggy while yelling at the Ork. He turns to see me and I say "You know what the weak points of that thing are!"

The Ork looked at me as if asking the stupidest question of all time " Whot ! Great Bite have no weak point!" The moment I heard those words my heart almost had an attack. I look at him wide-eyed in total disbelief and yell "WHAT! THEN WHY DID YOU SAY WE WILL FIGHT HIM IF HE DOESN'T HAVE A WEAK POINT! MORON!" I felt my teeth take the shape of shark teeth for some reason

"for being a fun fight ! …What's your name again?" he asks, and for some reason I feel like I'm going to have a headache from this, "My name is Lyle, Lyle Dylandy!"

"…Lile ? the Ork asked confused.

This Ork is killing my head.

"LYLE IDIOT!"

"LILE?"

"ARE YOU RETARDED OR WHAT!"

The Ork couldn't answer, when we both felt the ground begin to shake. We both look where those tremors come from, I see how the Squiggy crushed who I think was the last soldier who was in the arena with his stubby feet.

And now he 's looking at the two of us

" Uhoh "

" Uhoh "

We both say at the same time seeing how the great Squiggy now noticed both of us. It lets out a roar, then charges at us with its mouth open, ready to devour us.

I run the furthest from it which caused it to indirectly focus now on me and start chasing me, I think the Ork that led me to this roared a - Waagh -

Because I immediately turned around to fire a burst I saw how it plunged into the side of it with knives it had in hand, causing the Squiggy to startle again in pain and try to bite the Ork, but the physiology of his body prevents him from getting a clear bite from the Ork. Not wasting this opportunity I start shooting at his eyes. I hope I can limit its visibility with this action.

The bullets collided with two of his golden orbs, destroying them and leaving him with nothing but four eyes now. The great Squiggy roars in pain at this development. He looks at me and starts charging at me .

I quickly turned around and started running as far away from it as possible.

While shooting the Squiggy and running away from him , I look at the orc who is climbing, an idea occurred to me, I yell at the Ork with all my might "HEY! CLIMB ON TOP OF HIM AND STAB ONE OF HIS EYES! DISORIENT HIM!"

"YAY HUMIE! WAAAGH!" With that said he climbed faster up the Ork's side, until he ended up on top of his head again, then he ran towards his right eyes and stabbed one of the three right eyes. Big Squiggy felt the stab. But I ignore it in favor of continuing against me .

I run between the small scrap hills that are in this place. Trying to get away from their jaws as fast as possible. But it doesn't matter how fast he ran. That thing was on my heels. With no choice but to look at a crack in one of the small scrap hills.

I jump and end up inside the scrap hill where the Squiggy will have to smash or bite to get past. What he really thought this creature would do.

It turned out that I am an idiot because the thing did not hesitate for a moment and began to eat all the scrap. I start to crawl through all this junk, I see another crack in front of me through which I can get out of this metal tomb, I manage to get out of that place.

I look back and see that the Squiggy devoured the scrap without any difficulty, I grab my rifle with one hand and start to run away, out of the corner of my eye in my flight I think I could see how the Ork began to stab the great Squiggy's right jaw. Not much damage from what I can see.

The crowd around us was whooping with amusement at our attempt to take down that creature. But among the crowd of Orks, I could see how the same Squiggy from before who chased me from here fell to the arena on his feet. Looking around and eager to bite into something.

As I was running I didn't notice a piece of junk that was in my way, my right foot collided with it and caused me to fall on my face, I get up to pick up my weapon. But in the process I find something that gives me some hope right now.

I see that among the junk there is some kind of hand grenade among them that is tied in a belt with many more grenades. I look at the grenade and then see the little Squiggy that entered the arena, then look at the bigger one .

This may be the worst or best idea I've come up with so far. I grab the grenade belt and sling it over my left shoulder, I look at little Squiggy who sniffs all over the place, I want some revenge for him chasing me.

I aim my rifle at his back (or so I think it is) and shoot him, the bullet ricocheting off his scaly skin, but having the desired effect of drawing his attention to me . "HEY UGLY ! COME HERE!" the little Squiggy with his eyes full of fury rushes at me , his mouth open and ready to bite my head.

He jumps to bite my face, I crouch and jump up quickly grabbing the Squiggy from below (who is very heavy) with my arms. I throw it towards a small scrap hill.

He wriggles to get up but I jump on top of him before he can even do it, grabbing the belt I have hanging from my shoulder and starting to put it on Squiggy. He fought me to prevent me from planting the bomb on him.

But it was a winnable fight, because I was able to get the bomb belt around the Squiggy. He kept fighting against me , I look at the great Squiggy who is still trying to get rid of the ugly thing he has on him .

I shout to the Ork who is still stabbing the big ugly from his head in every part he finds "HEY!" The Ork turns around when he hears my scream. I point to the Squiggy that I have in hand.

I think I could see the corner of a big insane grin on his lips at the sight of the Squiggy with the grenades strapped to his body. He gives a thumbs up with his right hand, it seems he approves.

It's not like I need his approval, I just need something that will explode enough to deter or kill that creature.

"fuck it let's do it" with that said I charge back to the Squiggy, taking off what I think is the safety on these hand grenades, activating them in the process. With some effort I throw the Squiggy against a scrap hill and start running towards the big Squiggy.

The little guy with the grenades got up quickly and started chasing me. I estimate I have 5 seconds before the grenades explode.

5

A hill that was on our way to the Squiggy. I run over it quickly, the Squiggy is getting closer to my position.

4

The Great Squiggy keeps trying to bite the Ork completely unaware of my presence, I quickly run at him . Going under it.

3

The Squiggy still follows me. trying to bite me whatever, I'm already in front of the big one.

2

I slide across the ground and step under the giant. Going through the lower part of his belly, I look back and see that the Squiggy goes under the red giant as well.

1

*BOOM*

And the last thing I saw was how the explosion hit hard below the giant, before everything went black and an overwhelming pain that came from my forehead hit me.

ohms

An hour later

ohms

I feel like I've been through this before, the darkness surrounding me again. Embracing myself in a kind of crooked maternal embrace, I feel the cold touching my body once again . more .

I lost consciousness again.

I try to open my eyes once But , just as complicated as the previous one, you see that I felt that I was losing consciousness and I found myself in that damn cage. My efforts to open my eyes were rewarded by the sight of the same cage that held me again.

Seems like I'm done here again, I sit back down and look around . the same cage they put me in, but this time fixed with thicker and more resistant parts. The holes that the little wretch caused were covered in the same way.

The man's corpse disappeared, there is no trace of it, except the bloodstain from before. They should have taken the body.

"Wow, looks like you woke up after all." Jackson's damn voice sounds like a hammer to me . I hold my head in pain and moan from the agony I'm feeling.

"Honestly, the truth surprises me, maybe you 'll turn out to be someone special after all" I look to my right and see Jackson, leaning against his cage to get as close to me as possible .

And with a smile that made me shudder with fear.

"welcome my friend, welcome to Australia"

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TO BE CONTINUE

hey guys

As always I hope you liked this new chapter . If they have any complaints or recommendations in mind.

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And nothing else , in the next chapter we will see King and Queen in the biggest robbery in history.

see you people

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