>>5271365>>5271950>>5271997>>5273610You curse to yourself and raise your Bubble, feeling the Orphan's slimy appendages curl around you, scratching and stretching over your body to try and find a way inside. The horde of creatures that have hounded you for the better part of the day quickly close the distance, mouths opening in screaming howling cries and snarls.
You only hope they're weak enough for this to work.
You feel them collide with your body and with the Orphan and with your Bubble, the sludge pulling back slightly as they descend upon you. The energy struggles to hold itself together, but by sheer strength of will and luck, it maintains itself.
Unfortunately, it doesn't seem to do the same against getting slammed back against a building or tossed willy-nilly between a hsot of monsters and a giant goo-blob.
You try to keep your eyes open, but your vision swims and your body moves sluggishly. You want to hold on, but you feel something hit you in the chest and you fall back.
You hear a loud scream and then everything goes dark.
