《Re:Spider》Evolution
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´evol... ution... w-wait a sec! the hell do you mean by that!... choose...´ i stumbeled on my legs as i swayed back and forth. i was tired, i didnt know why, i had woken up not too long ago. i thought about what Blacky had said, my tired mind trying to dissolve the information before i doze off.
´m-mosquito... fly, psuedoscorpion?... h-harlequin beatle... fockin Lennon, what a joker... and, the last one was... um, Nephila Clavipes X1? the hell?...´ i walked over to the middle of the web, and decided what to say to Blacky. ´B-Blacky... i choose, Nephila Clavipes X1... atleast i know what that one does... s-so go... H-He-...´
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i fell asleep before i could see the end of the messages.
i slept deeply, unknowing of the changes in my body. I dreamt of spiders swarming my body, of a golden godess, of my friend Sam, and so much more. i dreamt of the future, and what was going to happen to me, now that i was something so different. and hen nothing.
when i woke up, i felt wierd. when i tried to walk, i stumbeled around on my long legs. i tried focusing my eyes on my legs, only to find long, slender legs, completely different to my prior legs, which were quite short and thick compared to these. the colour was a bright yellow, and on the bends there were tufts of black hair, which looked really fluffy. some parts were black, like the bends and ends. i looked on my abodamen, only to find it to be cylindrical and golden in colour. i couldnt see the top of it, but due to the whole situation, i imagined i must look like my mother did.
the only different part was the legs i could not for the life of me move before, had changed. they were small, but contrary to my mother who had very small such legs, mine were... wierd to say the least.
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´dafuq is up with those´ they were sticking up, above my head. just like my other legs, they were golden with black here and there, but one thing was very different. the final part on them, were really thick. not as thick as my abodamen, but still. the legs themself were quite thick, and unlike before, i could move them. only a little tingle, but it was enugh to spark my joy. ´you serious? i can move them! well, only a little, but why the fuck are they so thick?´ i wiggeled the legs a little, but i ignored them in favour of practicing my movement. ´huuuuuu, this is hard...´
as i moved around the web like a clutz, one thing i noticed was my size. i had grown huge comapred to before. earlier, i was 6mm, and no i was bigger then Lennon. ´oh- uh Blacky? stats?
Species: Nephila Clavipes Abnormality Lv1
Abilities:
Goldie 2 Lv1
Vanom Fang 2 Lv1
Enzyme Spray 2 Lv1
Thread Shoot Lv1
Evolution 0/10
Size: 7cm
Growth: 1mm per 1cm Prey (Lv2)
Prey:
11 Flies
1 Harlequin Beetle
9 Psuedoscorpion
2 Mosquitos
´oh, em... i see... wait, all my stuff went back to Lv1? even me?! hey! Blacky!´ i angerly swatted at the floating text, which of course did not waver in the slighest. ´pah, atleast i now know how big i am... hey, isent 7cm pretty big? i mean, i dont think its counting in my legs... wait, thread shoot? hey, is that what these legs above my head does?´ i wiggeled the legs a little, before chanting ´thread shoot!´ while aiming them at Lennon. ´a thread more golden the Goldie shot out, an hit the beatle easely.
´w-whoa...´
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