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!LzFfkxZBAY 11/06/09(Fri)18:56 No.6596490Before the giant can do anything about the harpoon, you tear it out and back into your mouth with a tiny fragment of flesh. A feeble morsel – nothing that could grant you evolutionary material. However, the titan also withdraws his weapon, raising his foot once more. You use this to your advantage, managing to slip away and gain some minor cover amongst the filth, unfortunately, your body is no longer small enough to be so easily submerged – you’re visible to the human, even if just barely.
Filthy water is pulverised by the foot as the frenzied beast desperately tries to crush you. For a second, you pause, turning around to try and harpoon the groin once more. Your fanged maw opens, revealing your menacing tongue and – smack. You go flying as the human hits you with incredibly force, booting you into a wall. Ribs are crushed and stars are flying in your head. Fuck, that hurt. Every movement hurts, with the pain threatening to incapacitate you. Fuck this, time to call in the cavalry. You call for the aid of your soldiers and inserting thoughts into the rats? Well, that’s easy at this stage.
“Hungry.” “Hungry?” “HUNGRY!” A tide of six vermin rustle out of the tunnel frantically, rushing towards the scent of blood and the bleeding human as he closes in for the kill, telepathically pushed on by you. They rush up the inside of his pants, one of them being smashed by his foot while the rest tear at and gnaw at his flesh. One of your soldiers – the more athletic swimmer – even manages to leap on his back, tearing and chewing at his flesh. However, the rest, fearing their deaths and being crushed by the giant’s feet, do not approach. |