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It brings one leg down, impaling a baby on its claw. They do that, right? It might be too dangerous to go right now. I'm pretty famished, but jesus, you're really gonna eat each other? Then they tear the corpses apart for food. I've noticed, they're fighting each other. There, that's my escape route! I've just gotta make my way past all these baby spiders. Scanning the area, I spot an exit tunnel. I could escape before it gets over here, right? it's all the way across the other side of the cavern. I wanna hide in this egg until it's gone. Excuse me, I need a moment to quail in fear.Ĭompared to me, this thing may as well be a Kaiju! It's the Godzilla of arachnids, and it's heading in my direction. Earthquake? No, I think it probably has more to do with the immense spider striding into the room. what? Am I gonna sit in this egg forever? Okay, okay, I doubt I'm getting answers to that any time soon. The singular conclusion I can draw from all the evidence in front of me: I'm a spider, too. The shell was intact before I broke it, which means there's only one way I could have ended up inside the bloody thing. This cannot be fricken' real!Ī quick check of the container I'm in tells me it's an egg, just like all the other ones. You know, the way a blind person figures out what someone's face looks like. I try touching my head with both hands, rubbing claws all over it. I feel the touch, both on my face and through the claw. I try booping myself on the nose, and sure enough, the claw. These can't be mine, can they? Experimentally, I try twitching a hand. Small problem: these do not look like my arms.

In my peripheral vision, I notice the arms I crossed a minute ago. Don't feel brain damaged, though something's definitely off about.

Now I've had a gander, I should check myself again.Īm I okay? I can move now! That's a positive. then I'm actually wherever I am? Yeah, great, feeling better already. Then how am I even asking that!? I don't lucid dream! Grah! If I'm not asleep. I don't remember anything like this in my home city. It's a whacking great underground cavern. There's massive spiders everywhere, and a whole sea of eggs, too! How did I get here? I cross my arms, rest them on the broken container wall, and take in the surroundings. Or maybe which hell, because this looks like I've landed in the circle dedicated to arachnophobes.

#75 MEDICINA SPORE CREATURE CREATOR FREE#

Give me that sweet, sweet oxygen! Ah, now I'm free of the container, I can just stand here and enjoy. I shove my head out of the hole, panting hard. A box? A coffin? Concrete? Nah, that'd be stupid, how would I breathe in concrete?Īctually, am I breathing? Oh god, I'm not! Am I dead!? No! Now's not the time! Use those muscles before you sodding suffocate! Put your back into it and PUSH! While I may not be claustrophobic, the implications of waking up in a dark, tight space are a little anxiety inducing. Wooo! I'm not locked in! Not in my own body, anyway. Have another go, but this time, focus on yourself. Is the reason I can't move because my body won't respond, or because I'm stuck? Hope it's the latter, even if it comes with its own problems. Not a twitch of an eyelid, not a ray of sunshine. That's me just generally never knowing what day it is. Tuesday, I think? That's not me being concussed, though. what did the paramedics ask when my sister had that accident? “How many fingers am I holding up” and “What's the date today, can you remember?” No point in answering the first one, but the second? Yeah, it's the twenty-fourth of March, 2020. How long have I been out for? Shouldn't someone have noticed me by now? Well, if no rescue's coming, I guess I'll just have to help myself. How though? I was in the middle of the city! Maybe I'm in a forest, or the country park. Every so often, a cracking noise like breaking twigs. a weird rustling sound? Like from horror movies or that one level in Halo. I don't remember getting hurt, so what gives? Can't hear any sirens, no beeping hospital machines. Wait, hold on, let's take a minute here and think. What the hell? Did I fall off my bike? Get hit by a car? Damn it, I can't afford another six weeks off work! Thanks to these morons, there was an explosion that killed a bunch of Japanese high school kids. One day, they get this really bright idea to go and blow a hole between dimensions. Look, there's a Hero and a Demon Lord and they have a great big tiff.

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