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Faster, Al. We gotta go faster.
Faster!
I'm going fast as I can, Toby.
Fast as I can.
I think you need to see this.
Colby? It's the end of the line, Al.
gonna do?
Just like this. And then, and then, and then whammo!
Slick Nugget.
That's great.
I love Abe.
Take that, Slugface.
And we all slip through.
That's awesome.
Just Abe.
Just Abe.
Yeah, Abe.
Oh, I love Abe.
But it's the only memory of her that I have.
You cannot face what's ahead if you choose to hold on to those strings of
oppression.
You must find and embrace your full voice.
You must do it.
But she was real. She gave me these.
And no one else even remembers her. You are no longer a slave, Abe.
You have worn those your entire life.
But you and the others were under a spell, living your lives
inside of lies upon lies, until finally it was the terrible
truth you discovered.
That broke your mind free. Now, now you must grow.
But how can I
just... Your voice must grow for the lies to fade. The spell that
deceived you must break entirely if you are to face.
What's coming?
But we're free now.
I just need some time. You have no time.
Your voice, they believed, trusted, followed, and it led them here.
But even you have yet to fully embrace it. But you must, you
must now, or our chance will be lost.
You may have escaped the murderous blades, but not the shackles you chained
yourself. But it's over.
And Rupture Farms is burned down. And we're free now.
No, Abe. Not over.
Just beginning.
But I'm so tired. They're all tired. There is no rest.
But with some time, I... There is no time.
But we're safe now. Only for you few.
And only for this moment. But this moment is
over.
We're discovered.
But it really is up to you.
Now it begins, Abe.
The fate of your entire people is up to you.
Dave? Dave?
You know me?
Soon the whole, the whole odd world will
know you.
I'm sorry, I don't know how to help you.
Cam, you can help us all.
I thought I failed.
I thought I'd never meet you.
But you came.
And you found me.
You found me.
I'm so sorry.
I can't save you.
you can.
You, you can save them all.
But the others already dying.
Who?
Followers. Your followers.
They, they don't know.
I don't know if you know.
Know what?
Be ready.
They do it.
Did those fugitive morons burn down their own hideout?
It sounds idiotic, but that's exactly what it looks like.
Bad guama for burning down my farm.
Okay. First we whack that blue bastard.
Then we can finally clear my name.
and make things right with our creepy mcguck cartel investors.
Those guys terrify me, boss.
That's why we're here.
So we can get to Abe before they can get to us.
All right.
Now I want your sleek pals positioned all around this place, because we are
letting that Abe guy get away from us again.
even this far.
You know, it's just all you had left.
What's the next stop?
Oh, uh, well, that would be, uh, Slick Barracks, boss.
And maybe while we're there, we can pick up some reinforcements, you know? I
mean, we did kinda...
a lot of good guys back there.
Bunch of idiots couldn't stop one stinking slave.
Well, a little harsh maybe, but I mean, I know you've been working your whole
life to retire on one of those mega luxury air yachts and all, and I know
ape guy burned that dream to smithereens.
But maybe, maybe we clean this all up and you can still afford one
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Hey, but I don't know how you did it, but...
Unbelievable. I tell you, he knows how to drive a train.
He swiped a manual out of shipping years ago.
He's been reading them ever since.
Well, I was given this from a documented escapee from
Necrominds.
He died looking for us.
That's terrible.
What's that?
A map?
Huh. I guess it is.
And this came with it.
Wow.
Creepy, right?
Yeah, creepy.
With his last breath, he said they're all dying.
Who's dying?
Our followers. They're all dying.
What do you mean, our followers?
I think he means since we fled the farm.
Rumors have been spreading throughout the factories.
Mudokons have started escaping, and now they're trying to find us.
I told you that would happen.
Anything else?
I found some sick Mudokons. They escaped from other factories, but they were
dying. All of them were dying.
With their help, I discovered an antidote. They made some medicine, and
them. But I still don't know why they got sick.
Nothing else?
He said we needed to find the keeper.
What's a keeper?
Um, what's a keeper?
I don't know.
Whoa.
Ooh, look at that.
Look where it's shining.
Even though the train is bouncing around, the light stays right on.
Necrum.
The Keeper?
I hope it ain't telling us. The Keeper is in Necrum.
Nobody wants to go to Necrum.
Barrett's coming up. What are we going to do?
I also found another guy.
He left a note for me.
Said we got to know what's on this tape.
Is that an old plate of tape?
Not too old.
They still use them as communication outputs.
Okay, looky here.
Sling Barrett's is the next stop on this line.
It should have a communication output, shouldn't it?
Yep.
If we don't take out that comm tower, then every factory ahead of us,
Necromine, they're going to know we're coming.
But first, I got to play this tape.
Yep, you got to play that tape.
proposed to you today is the ultimate employee performance and job retainment
solution. For years, it has been my quest to find the upper limits of
labor capabilities, as well as the potential addiction dependencies, so
tomorrow, your conglomerates of factories may profit from maximized
performance, chemically induced loyalty, and the end -to -labor -escape
whistleblowers and those costly PR nightmare blowbacks.
Only Soulstorm Brew takes performance, chemical dependency, and profitability
entirely new levels and sustains them.
Our solution is simple.
Two brews a day keeps job performance at peak operability.
But if that laborer ever makes a run for it, within 48 hours of...
Dying.
The followers, they're all dying.
From the broom!
Hello,
you.
Are you tangled up in highbrow Bangkok?
At Uthwit?
You see all those pipes out there?
Those are the brew pipelines.
They started first on Broody, where all that brew starts getting pumped out to
all those factories across Mudos.
Imagine that.
Hey, how's it going?
We got problems.
You think?
It gets worse?
Much, much worse.
I played it.
Awesome.
Now I know why the others are dying.
It's the brew.
It's killing them.
That's ridiculous.
Brew never killed nobody.
We've been drinking it all our lives.
That's just it. It's when we don't have brews, that's when we get sick. Because
the brew, it's designed to kill us if we ever escape.
But we're okay and we escaped.
But only because you stashed bruise for us when we split the farm. Then the
train we stole had bruise on it. Then we got lots more.
But when we run out... We're screwed.
But you said you crafted a cure.
But only in little doses. Not enough for a whole continent full of factories
full of slaves.
And a lot more rumors will be spreading after what we've done today.
With lots more escapes and lots more dying.
I need to find the keeper.
We gotta get to Necrom.
It's the next stop, Abe.
Oh, goodness.
Weak, pathetic, uneducated schmuck of a slave still managed to be...
I wouldn't have believed it had I not seen it with my own eyes when my best
frenzies got taken over by some kind of mind control and suddenly they start
blowing each other away.
Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow.
It was so disturbing.
I don't know, boss, but maybe the brew ain't working on that one.
Brew was our insurance.
Our guarantee that would prevent anything like this.
from ever happening.
But it is happening.
And we're past that creep's expiration date.
Unless they had brew with them. How do you explain it?
Maybe the brewmaster's solution is failing us.
Gluckin' deceived his own investors after burning down his own farm for the
insurance moolah in a truly diabolical act.
Now we expect Glucks to be greedy.
Heck, we even bank on it. But this Gluck doesn't just take the cake. He steals
the whole cake delivery blimp, then makes a run for it. Here at the site of
once top -performing meat farm on Mudos, now just a smoldering disaster.
A charge some call the mass murder of a loyal labor force betrayed by the
Glocks. Hello, Mr.
Morgan. Security Chief here.
Have you been able to reach the Brewmaster yet?
Sorry, sir, but the communication lines seem to be down all along the Z line.
Hmm.
How often does that happen?
Only once that I know of. and that was a hurricane.
One other thing, though. There's this conspiracy theory floating around about
uprising at Rupture Farms.
Claims some PTSD -slick survivors they've been rambling on about a
slave took out Mullick's place and escaped with the rest of the slaves.
they didn't die.
Would Mullock really burn his own farm down, or is the brew failing us?
Uh, Mr. Morgan, I know we're in a creepy business digging up bones and stuff,
but sir, that's the most terrifying thing I have ever heard you say.
Keep trying to get a hold of the brewmaster.
Alert me when you get him.
They've always known you would come.
Do you know why you have?
Are you the keeper?
We're all paupers here.
Since the beginning.
What do all of you keep?
We keep the oldest things, eh?
Dangerous things.
Each other.
And the secrets.
The secrets?
Secrets of crimes hidden throughout time, long since
buried in lies.
lies you know as history.
A false history written in our blood.
These walls hold the memory of what happened.
What really happened.
For the Keepers remember everything.
Their memories are most dangerous things.
Things that would threaten even the most powerful bloodline that ruled
the industries of Oddworld.
They would destroy this place if ever it were discovered.
This is why our Keepers, their memories must remain
hidden, must stay secret.
But only for so long as it takes you to unleash
what's coming.
What's coming?
What do they know?
They know what you need to know, Eve.
But you're unable to see it.
Just yet.
Just yet?
When you return with the stone of the dragon's eye, only then can you
see.
Return?
Return from where?
The depths.
Down there?
Down there.
Where you can return with the eye and receive the branding.
So you can see.
The branding?
Mm -hmm.
And it will go right...
There.
You
can
return with the eye, Abe.
As long as you remember they don't like the light.
Oh. Oh.
Keeper Hello
Go to the center of the lake cave.
Find yourself at the center.
Find yourself and see.
It's the only way you will know.
Forgive us, Eve.
It was the only way.
To behold such terrible truth.
So much for a heart to bear.
Why would they?
How could they?
I'm so sorry.
But you needed to know who we really are.
What happened to us. And what's at stake.
if you don't succeed.
You must paint the brew, Abe, for the brew is what keeps the rest
enslaved.
Break its spell with your remedy, or our kind will never be
free.
Break the spell, for what good is a poison?
The tainted with its cure.
Hey, hey, hey!
You had us worried.
We're getting low on crews.
Whoa! Check that out!
Look, uh...
Guys, it's worse than we thought.
What's that?
All we've been taught.
Our whole lives in the factories. Everything we thought we knew. It's all
But the truth?
We're not just the schmucks we thought we were. We're something much, much
But right now, we gotta survive.
And what the keeper said we needed... You found the keeper?
I did.
And she told us what to do. But what she meant, I can't figure out.
Who was she?
Was she hot?
Al, little... She was the oldest thing I've ever seen.
Oh.
Well, what did she say? She said we needed to take the proof. Because it
us all enslaved. But we knew that.
Say anything else?
Well, she said, for what good is the poison if it's tainted with its cure?
But what does that mean?
Just doing that creepy stuff again.
Those are ingredients.
I wrote them down when I was figuring out how to craft medicine for the sick
guys. But I...
The
ingredients, like they're all swirling into the brewery.
Does it want us to mix them into the brewery?
What good is a poison if it's tainted with its cure?
The brewery pumps brew out to all the factories in Mudos.
Maybe it's telling us to mix your medicine into the brew before it gets
out to all those factories.
But I only crafted the medicine in small doses.
How would we ever find enough to mix it for all those factories and all those
slaves? But you already got the recipe, and it's only five ingredients.
But how will we get enough to match Don Munoz's biggest brewery?
How about Pico Depot?
Huh? Huh? Pico Depot. It's close by on the D -Line, and its switch track is
coming up.
But Pico's a freight yard, not a deep, dark, abandoned mineshaft like where I
found the stuff.
I don't know, Abe. Anything manufactured on odd -worlds passes through places
like Pico Depot every day.
And all those ingredients you wrote down, I'm pretty sure they're all used
food, drug, and makeup companies, aren't they?
I guess they are.
Toby, if we can get Abe into Pico Depot, then maybe we can get some favors from
some old buddies still slaving away there, and they could either write
containers, and Abe could help him load them onto this train.
Then run this train right up that road.
Maybe that's it. If we don't do this now... We gotta try.
Let's do it.
Looks like that ant guy tore up the place.
What's the next facility them tracks is?
For this disaster to -
This is my nap hour.
Uh, sorry to bother you, Mr. Haslick, but, uh, there's these rumors been
around about uprisings and train hijackings and... You woke me for
rumors? For silly conspiracy theories?
Well, but the guys, they're pretty freaked out and they're... Dammit, there
no Abe guy.
There is no uprising.
Mullock! Burn down his own damn farm. We know this because never in history has
a Mudokon beaten a Glukkon ever.
What is it now?
Excuse me, sir, but I thought you should know. There's these rumors circulating.
Hijackings, uprisings, instantaneous combustion.
Creepy stuff.
Troops are getting worried.
So me and the boys were thinking that maybe we should... Don't.
Excuse me, sir?
Don't think.
It makes you say stupid things.
For decades, my brew has ensured against such possibilities.
You dare suggest my brew isn't working?
But don't I pay you to suppress rumors?
Well then, do it!
This makes no sense.
My brew has always worked. There must be some other... Malak.
Malak! This is his doing. His plot has failed, and to save himself, he's trying
to blame my brew.
That's a plant.
This is all we got to keep the heat up and reach the brewery. But we're using
the last of our staff, Abe.
I hope he's got a plant, Abe.
Don't question my recipe.
It has never failed us. Never.
It must be Mullet. Who else would be spreading these fake rumors, these
conspiracy theories?
What? Uh, sorry about that, Ken.
What is it?
There's, uh, two cluckies that have arrived by airship.
They're waiting on your helipad.
Two what?
Demanding? You tell them. They can wait.
Malik, I know he's behind this.
Faster, Al! We gotta go faster!
I'm going fast as I can, Colby! Fast as I can!
So much of your heart to bear.
My karma, it killed me.
What the... No, no, no!
Not the brewery!
Look at those pipelines.
They're on fire. It's spreading.
What are we going to do now, boss?
We head for the Yamens.
The Yamens.
We're really going to run for it, boss?
Nothing left for us here.
Except convictions and firing squad.
Aw, man. Now you'll never get that luxury airship you've been dreaming of
your life.
What's happening?
Holy crap!
Screw this!
It's that ape guy right there!
Get me down!
of it, that brewery's getting wrecked.
But whose limo blimps are those on the heliopad?
That one's more good.
What's going on?
of you here.
Brewmaster, your recipe is a disaster.
We have lost our factories and we demand to know how you intend to compensate
us. You dare accuse me?
It's your brew that has failed us.
My recipe is flawless.
Do you inbreds not see that my brew is under attack?
As were our operations.
Remus is alive.
And only one day after Mullock's farm disaster. Isn't that curious?
And now you're suffering uprising as well.
You pathetic pawns. Don't you see we've been betrayed?
This is Mullock's doing.
His slaves didn't die in the farm. He's using them as an army to take us all
down. He's attacking us to cover his own tracks.
And right now, he's attacking my throne.
Blaming it all on the imaginary Ape Guy.
Hey, boss.
You catching this?
I knew they'd blame it on me.
Maybe a pride to...
Turns out those two idiots been sniffing their own security sleaze out of OD and
bonuses. Now they hate these clowns as much as you do, boss.
Good. Very good.
You know what to do.
and tell how they...
tribute. I've have a dozen fierce and loyal sliggies all awaiting my command.
That's what he thinks.
I've got as many awaiting my command.
Well then,
if we execute our forces with precision, we'll thwart Mullet's plan, quash his
fake rebellion, and
Ah,
and there's my lieutenant and his team now.
And there's my sergeant at arms with his shock team just in time.
Good. Now that you're all here, come forth and get your orders.
that supernatural freak wreaking havoc out there?
Or are we flying to the Yemen's and sipping frosty palatas on a human being?
Yemen! Yemen!
Here we go.
No!
We stalled out hours ago.
Why ain't they chasing us?
Well, we could hardly believe we really did what we really did today.
Maybe they can't either.
Hmm.
So what else did you learn down there with that keeper?
So much, but we've got...
A mother.
Uh, all critters got mothers.
No, I mean, we all have the same mother. All of us. Reruption forms.
Is that even possible?
It has to be, because that's what happened.
But why was she... I don't know why she left us.
But I do know where she is.
Lies.
We were all told our mothers were dead.
They lied to us about everything. And she's not dead.
But she's... She's just... She's what, Dave?
She's in... Nolibeb.
I don't even know no one who's ever even been to Nolibeb. A city filled with
glocks. It just ain't right.
We gotta find her. Because we need to know why she left us in that
horrible place.
And why she gave me these.
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