《Re:Spider》The Golden Beast
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George tried getting the rifle, but it was too far away. i, on the other hand, was completely paralyzed. i mean, who wouldnt be when a jaguar 20 times your size attacks a giant at the same size? "hargh!" George gave out a grun as the jaguar sank its sharp teeth into Georges arm. the jaguar clawed at the bloody arm, tearing off skin and muscle as it goes. only then did i snap out of it. i shook my head and made a rush for the rifle.
i tried shoving it to George, but it seems i overestimated my strengh. the heavy rifle didnt move an inch, as if glued to the ground. George looked at me, and shook his head. the jaguars body almost laid on top of him, George would most definately be dead, but he stubbornly held up his hand, using it as a shield against the jaguar. at the sight of all the blood, i got mad. i did not lose my senses, i did not go berzerk, i just got mad. i jumped up on the jaguars tail, which at the moment was waving left and right.
i fell off, but i didnt miss the chance to stick some thread on it. the thread looped around it, fastening itself around it. i jumped into the air, swinging with the tail. apparantly, it hadent noticed me yet. as i saw George starting to weak from the bloodloss, i shot some of Goldie to his arm, and waved my arm. he slowly moved his eye to his arm, and then to me. the jaguar shook its head, causing some of the meat on Georges arm to seperate from eachother. he shrieked loudly, and i couldnt bear hearing it. i climbed up the thread until i reached the actuall tail.
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the moment i did so, i sank my long, thick fangs into the tail. i felt my strong venom leave my body, and the jaguar started making growling sounds. but i knew this was not enugh. it had taken many seconds just to kill a frog, how many would be requird for a huge jaguar? i grit my teeth, ´i-its not enugh... its not enugh!!´ i hit the tail as hard as i could, sadly, this did nothing.
´B-Blacky? have you come to my rescue? and yes! for gods sake, yes!´
´uhhh, am, eh... i have to hurry! ah... hmmmm... E-enzyme plus Venom! d-do that!´
´for fucks sake! hurry! George is dying right this moment!´
i waved my hands in the air as i happily said ´fuck yes! Venemous Acid Spray!... what... w-whatever! use it!´ i felt a liquid drop from my fangs, and i immidietly buried them into the tail. the jaguar gave a shriek, and released Geroge from its fangs. light returned to Georges eyes, and he shot his arm at the rifle. he gripped it with bloodly hands, and he jumped up to his feet.
"hah...hah... S-Spidey! ill kill him, so jump off!" as i heard his voice, i sighned in relief, but then i relized what he said, and i jumped off just as George shot. the bullet entered the jaguar, making it give out a howl in misery. it fell down into a pool of human and jaguar blood. but its heart still beat. George held up the rifle again, and aimed at the heart.
´... w-wait a sec! this is such a good moment! George! hold on!´ i ran in fron of George and jumped happily, my arms waving in the air. "huh? whatcha want, Spidey?" he leaned down in fron of me with a questioning gaze. ´he he, great!´ i pointed at the jaguar, and then at me. i pointed at the rifle, and then i did an "X" with my arms. i shuffled up to the ruggedly breathing jaguar, and jumped up to its throat.
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´look, look! this!´ i bit into the throat, and used my new-found Venemous Acid Spray, straight into the artery. i shutter slightly, and offer a small prayer. ´oh god, plase take this jaguar and shove him straight up satans ass...´ i clap together two of my arms as i continue injecting it. the jaguar barely makes a sound, but i know its in unimaginable pain.
´o-ohhh shieeeeet...´
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