Chrysalis

This is definitely a human here behind this tree!

What the heck is this human doing here?

I have to admit a chill strikes my heart when I realise that a human is this close to me. It seems bizarre since I myself was a human not too long ago. In this life, however, humans have been nothing but trouble!

Inching around slightly I can see that this is one of those black clothed soldiers I’d seen before. They chased me out of the upper cavern, chased me out of the tunnels and now they show up again!

What the heck is your problem guys?!

To be honest, if I wasn’t such a friendly ant I’d be starting to take it personally! I don’t recall doing anything, except being a monster, that would cause them to pursue and hate on me to this extent!

My heart grows even colder, entering serious winter territory, when I realise just how close we are to the ant hill. Have they spotted it yet?

I highly doubt that the workers or the Queen would be able to stand up to the humans. Having been one myself it isn’t hard for me to imagine the kind of strength that an organised human society would be able to muster in a place like this. I’m sure the system has been studied endlessly, all sorts of skill combos researched, magic systems investigated and engineering feats accomplished.

The colony is still very young! Not many workers have evolved out of the hatchling state yet, not to mention the entire colony population is under one thousand! We are still weak, far too weak to even consider fighting against trained soldiers!

For the first time I actually start to consider having to fight against people, my old kind. If this soldier located the nest and went to report back to the rest of them, what would I do? Just let them go?

Would I really be able to bring myself to kill them? Even to protect the colony?

Gah! I don’t know the answer to that! What is with this sudden existential dilemma Gandalf?!

I can’t just throw away my seventeen years as a human so quickly! I may be a proud ant worker now but that’s only for a month or so!

In any case, I don’t know exactly what this human has seen ... it’s possible they still have no idea where the nest is. Don’t panic Anthony, we might still be ok!

I retreat slightly, doing my best to remain fully concealed. I really don’t want to attract any attention to myself right now. Using one of my legs I grab Tiny and hold him still. Thankfully he’s smart enough not to protest out loud, although he does look at me reproachfully.

want to get

armour with a few metal plates stitched into it around the shoulders and flanks. Her blonde hair is tied

Dammit....

You idiot Anthony! Focus!

combat, a long bow case is strapped to her back and a shortish looking sword rests in a

here in this place. There is a lot I can learn just by checking out the equipment and

concealed in the brush to

soldier rises from her position and begins to make her way through the forest decisively. After a few moments I lead Tiny and we follow at a distance,

much combat going on in the forest these days than it isn’t hard to conceal our traces

Stealth has reached

Oh!

faithful skill. I knew I

even possible for an ant? My hope is that the colony can grow strong enough that I can depend on the collective to keep me safe and let me life out my life in this new world as best as

too much to

very ambitious as a human and I don’t really see that I should change

this soldier through the woods for a while she eventually meats up with another human dressed much the same as she is. The only real difference I can detect is the weapons. Where she has the bow and sword,

seen these two

my eyesight it was pretty damn hard to make out

two as they

talk the don’t even look at each other, instead they constantly eye the surroundings for danger. Looks like they know how to stay alive in here at least. There

fact.. My antennae twitch as I pick up a heat signature approaching from my right. Thankfully I’ve

This could be interesting.

the first things that strike my eyes. Each of those powerful limbs ends in massive hands, each the size of my head. Black,

drawn back in a dreadful snarl, revealing the

jungle? Except with massive arms and hands? What the heck kind of

eyes are yellow and they behold the humans

You charge in here, you see these thin, small and weak looking things in front of you, what sort of self-respecting monster