《Re:Spider》Golden Mimic
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i saw how Georgia scrached his neck, probobly a bit scared of me. ´oh, right... i evolved... how have my stats changed?´ i took a stance, and Georgia jeumped a little. ´wow... if Georgio is this scared... ehem, Blacky? show me the products? plz?´
Species: Nephila Clavipes Onca Mimic Lv5
Abilities:
Goldie 3 Lv5
Venom Fang 3 Lv5
Enzyme Spray 3 Lv5
Thread Shoot 2 Lv5
Venemous Acidic Spray 2 Lv5
Evolution 5/10
Size: 299mm (29.9cm)
Growth:2mm per 1cm prey
Prey:
10 small flies -5mm
1 big fly
2 mosquitos
9 psuedoscorpions
1 harlequin beetle
Nephila Clavipes Male
Tree Frog
Jaguar
Mimic:
Jaguar
`whoa... uh, too much info at once, please slow down. lets just take it from the top. so, Nephila Clavipes Onca Mimic Lv5? that is waaaaaaaay too long. i have no idea what the hell Onca is, but Mimic? seems like my pray is going to have even bigger imporance now... so, im level 5? huh... did that jaguar give that much Exp?´ i looked over my screen a bit. little did i know how confused Georgio was. i could almost hear the questionmarks escaping him.
´on to the abilities, so all seems good... they changed to 3, but they are all Lv5. but its seems venemous acidi- ok, too long. lets just call it... Ace. yup, thats a good name. it seems Ace became a real ability. but man! im fucking huge! 29 cm? im so huuuuge! 2mm per 1cm... guess that strenghened as well... skip over the prey, and what do we have? Mimic... i just thought that was a slang! or something... hm, i wonder what it does. got an answer for that Blacky?´ i waved my arms in front of the screen. of course, nothing happened. Blacky did not work that way.
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´hmmm, if i try it here...´ i looked over to Georgio, who was currently just staring at me. i didnt know if it was in fear or awe, but i didnt really have the time to learn. ´ugh, ill wait until he falls asleep...´ i folded my legs under myself uncomfortably, and made it seem like i was sleeping. Georgio seemed to calm down, but he was still a bit scared. i mean, who wouldnt be scared of a giant 30cm spider?
after a while of pretending, he leaned back on the tree. he slumped over, but before he did that, he put his hat on me. either he didnt want to see my frightening visage, or he didnt want me to assassinate him in his sleep.
when i started hearing snoring, i slowly stood up again. my legs wobbled a little as i unsteadly said ´uh, Blacky? Mimic?´
´yeeeaa! information!´ i held two of my arms in the air as i happily swayed from side to side. ´so it only lasts an hour? great, i was afraid that it would last forever, then Georgio might think i was a different spider...´ i hung my head a bit, and then i happily said ´yes, i would like Mimic the jaguar!´ a warm feeling enveloped me as i got a bit drowsy. ´h-huh... hey, am i gonna fall asleep every single time my body changes?...´ before even getting a mutter out of Blacky, i fell asleep.
´huh!? oh, im awake...´ i looked around, and it looked excaktly the same as when i fell asleep. Georgio was in the same position as last i saw him, and it was still dark as fuck. ´hmmmm, did the Mimic work?...´i looked at my hands, and i noticed something new. the legs at my fron were thick. a little bit slenderer then a tarantula. my hands that used to face inwards were now outwards. as i tapped the ground, it was clear that these were made for walking and not weaving delicate webs.
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the same was for my legs and feet. my canons were still unmoving, but they were thicker. they hung down from my head on my sides. strangely enugh, i could barely feel my other two arms. i looked in my front, and there they were. tiny, and kinda like those of the praying mantis. but i doubt i could lift even a small rock. at the end of my hands and feet, i saw small claws. it was kind of if the hand seperated into three parts. at first i was kind of confused. ´and what would i need these for?´ i then tried climbing a tree. even though my body had gotten quite heavy, i could still nimbely run about the tree.
if i looked on top of my head, there were two ear like things. my carpace was sticking out, enchanting my hearing. i could hear the rusteling of the leaves, the wind blowing gently on the grass, in the distance, there was some kind of monkey shouting. the black streak was still running along my abodamen, but on the sides there was another one. on the bottom, there were eight snow white dots. on the top there was the pattern of the Jaguar.
when i was right in the excitement of running around faster then ive even been, Blacky spoke to me.
`uhg!...´ i fell right on the spot. i was at the moment right in front of Georgio, goofing off.
when i awoke some time later, it was still dark. ´huh... how long do i pass out? uh Blacky? can you show me the stats of Mimic?´
´oooohhhhh, makes sense.´
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