《Re:Spider》The End Of The Worm
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when i woke up, it was dark as night. this was of course, because it was night. i got up on my legs, and looked around. the tree i was had big leaves and was very tall, but i didn't have the time to check what it was.
i made my way down the tree, and started screeching for something to feed me those 2 levels. after that, evolution would be near. the eviorment changed many times. a small pond, dry grassland, and now, a small swamp. strangely enough, i didn't find anything during the travel. 'huh. i wonder if they can sense my presence...'
a bit lost in thought thinking about Georgio, Viola, and the other I've met, i bumped into a log. 'ouch, shit, the hell??' i looked up, and before me lay a large mossy log. on its top and bottom, one could see mushrooms growing wildly. 'the hell is this...' i tapped the log, and it gave out an empty sound. "toc toc toc" it was clearly empty.
'well, he he he, this'll teach you not to be in my way!' i pushed it with all my might, the whole thing rolling over. 'mo ha ha ha ha ha ha!! wait, the hell izzat...?' what greeted me under the log, was something i had never seen before. i've seen it now, but whatever.
it looked like a huge millipede. its body was like that of a giant earthworm. it was gray with a slightly darker gray making smal stripes on it. following its body from what i think was its head, a long bright yellow stripe runs along its body. it was about 30Cm long and it had two tiny tentacles on its head.
its slimy body slithered and wiggled in the mud, and i could see a few round balls laying beside it.
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'what the hell is his thing... looks like a combo of... an earthworm, a frog and... i dunno, a snake?' its head part thingy turned to me, its small blue dotlike eyes focusing on me.
'hmmm... i would guess... 40cm? he he he... this will be some good exp!' before it could even react, i had already shot my legs at it in hopes of piercing its squishy body.
it quickly slithered away to the side, but my other legs were already on their way. one of the legs missed, but the other sank into the soft flesh. it made a weird sound, and slithered away as fast as a giant worm could.
'oh no you don't!' i stuck my abdomen between my legs, and shot a threat at it. the thread fell off before even getting a chance to stick to it. 'so thread aint' gonna work huh? fangs it is!' i lunged at it, and attempted to bite it.
sadly i missed, and fell over. the worm thingy slithered around me, and went to the balls that it was guarding before.
'uh... this aint gonna work, is it?... its too slithery for me to throw web at, and i can't grab it with my hands either... but if i was in the jaguar form... that one has claws... he he he... just you wait worm! i will be back!'
i then turned around, and climbed up a tree. there i made a nest, and for a little while i checked if the worm would move. it slithered under the log, and put its balls in there as well.
'welp. -Mimic-' i almost face planted into the nest. after sleeping for half an hour, i awoke, full of energy and ready to kill. i slowly climbed down, and pushed hard on the log. this time, as i was much stronger, it easily rolled over, showing the worm laying there, protecting the balls.
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'ha ha ha! prepare to meet your maker, worm!' i brought my two front legs down on it, pinning it in place. the claws easily sank into the mushy flesh, but instead of simply piercing it, the worm was now held in place.
before it could slither away, i sank my large fangs into it, but i simply used lemon Fang 3 Lv 5.
the worm didn't even have time to realize what had just happened before it was dead.
'he he he... now, what were those balls over there?' i hadn't seen too clearly before as they were covered in dirt and mud, but now i could see what it was.
eggs.
inside of them, tiny little worm/fish things were wiggling. there were about six of them. '...'
i stared at them for about half a minute, before i pulled it together. without looking, i enclapsed the eggs in silk, and injected Enzymes. i did the same with the worm. i didn't eat the eggs, but i did eat the worm.
'...'
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