>>6092335The enormous beastling rolls over and around and comes up scything, claws tearing through the walls and nearby floor panels as Everett throws himself into a duck and dive that skips past the horrendous destruction - but in the chaos, he feels the thudding impact of the vast expulsion of chemical gunk the Spitespider spews to snare its prey, now up close and everywhere, trying to choke-trap-strangle its feeble adversaries!
It's stuck all over his leg! Curses!t
But look, behind it - from the front now, the side - the joint! that leg that was severed! It's thousand mile hammering heart of hatred must be pumping its monstrous ichor through its system at enormous pace!
It bleed-- nay-- it *fountains* its own life essence!!
>Subject Everett can act again.