《Re:Spider》Lost In The Woods
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´welp, what to do now... im tired...´ as my long legs were not made for walking and travelling, i chose to Mimic the jaguar, as that would make it easier to move.
-Mimic-
of course, before i did this, i made a small nest. if i hadent, what if some large predator attaked while i was sleeping? when i awoke half an hour later, i was in the other form. thick legs like that of a tarantula, cat ears, small sickles, and a larger form. i hadent noticed this the first time i Mimiced, but i had grown about 10cm in size. ´whoooa, how did i not notice this earlier?... whatever, like this, ill be able to hunt larger things! he he he!´
i happily walked around on the ground. many large leaved plants were seeted on the ground. i happily ran about, exploring every place i could find. after a little while of unsafe excitement, i realized i had gotten lost. my gaze travelled the woods around me for something familiar, but no such luck. ´o-oh... shiet´ i climbed up a high tree, and made my way to the top. the fluffy foliage blocked part of my view, but i could see the many green treetops. no clearing in sight. ´shit... oh... fuck! they probobly think i returned to my home or something! no, no, no! fucking hell!´
i hit the bark with my thick leg, a small bump appearing. ´im stuck here now!´ as a small vibration went through the tree, i heard something shuffeling about ona branch. ´huh? wazzat?´ on a culing branch, a large black thing was hanging. it looked like badly folded black paper, and for whatever reason, it was moving. inside, some sort of fur could be seen. it had a few pale yellow spots or stripes, but i could barely see it. it was daytime, and the rain was heavy. a few dropps fell from its body, and then i realized what it was. ´holy fuck, is that a freaking bat?´
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the black wings were moving back and forth, as if it had problem sleeping. i carefully made my way out the branch it was sleeping from. ats body was a little smaller then mine. if i would guess, the lengh would be 24-25cm. the large, black wings had a few holes in them. and they were huge. truly, even a single one was about 18 or 20cm long. had we met when i was just a normal sized spider... i shivered at the very thought.
as i was thinking of what that would be like, i had gotten my body almost right above his. he was holding onto the branch with his slender legs. they looked a bit like creepy hands. ´this guy... imma eat this fucker! ha ha, prey has been located!´ i took some goldie, and bound his feet to the branch. wouldnt want him escapning, now would we? the wings uncurled themself at the sudden tie-down. or tie-up... whatever, now i saw his body. how do i know it was a he? you should have seen his "Knees".
he had a mostly black body, but his upper body had a faint golden colour.the head had black rounded ears, and a cute face. ´huh? wait a sec, i thought bats were ugly as fuck!´ what i did not realize back then, was that it was not a bat in that sense, it was a flying fox. they have a more fox or dog like face, compared to normal, ugly, bats. around the eyes was golden fur. it looked almost like a mask.
the golden fur surrounded the eyes, and the mouth. it also contnued down the neck, connecting to a mane like thing. it stared at me with its large, bulging, black eyes. they were completely black. almost like that of an insect or something. i kept binding its legs to the branch, until its large wings unfolded. the large size starteled me for a moment, and in that moment, the wings aterted to move. the flapped back and forth, trying to fly away from the small bindings i put on it. had it been normal spider silk, it would most definately rip open and allow his escape. unfortunately for him, it was not. i hadent tried out using Goldie 3 Lv5 yet. the bat flapped its large wings as fast as i could, yet Goldie did not budge.
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´ha ha! yer nawt goin anywhere, batty boy!´ i happily threw a few strings at his wings, and they stuck themself on the wings easily. i fastened the ends on the branch, and now, there was no escape. he pulled on the strings as hard as he could, but i threw a few more strigs at them. i connected all the strings to the same base, spun them around the branch, fastened them with more, all went well.
"kiiiieeeeeee!!" the bat screached loudly. i shot some threads at his face, hoping to shut him off. ´hey! what if you summon some demon animal or something!´ as i felt his body was now secured well to the branch, i spun one thread around one of his wings, and i climbed to the tree itself. i ran around it, causing one of his wings to be streched out to the tree. "Kieeeeeee!!" "ripp" a few holed in the wing ripped open, a few dropplets of blood falling to the ground. ´ouch... sorry, ill put you out of you misery soon!´ i pulled in the bat to the tree, and fastened a few strings to his main body. i ran around the tree again, pressing his body to the tree. he could barely move. i released Godie non-stop as i ran around the tree, making the strings overlap his body multiple times over. soon, he could not even make a sound.
´whooosh, now for the final touch...´ i bent down to his nech, and trusted my bared fangs at it. they sunk in easily, ´Venemous Acidic Spray in yer face!´. the liquid entered its neck, and within a minute, the head fell off. ´whoa whoa whoa! this is dangerous stuf man!´
´yaaaaay´
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