Chrysalis

I revel in my triumphant bite for a fraction of a second too long. Even the tingle of my antennae and a lightning quick response isn't enough to completely save me from the retaliatory sweep of Garralosh's mid leg. It's hard to twist an ant body. Hard in the sense that you can't do it. So she clips me on the way through and all of a sudden I find myself airborne.

Ouch! That stings!

How much HP did I even lose just then? Thirty?! She barely touched me!

THUD!

I land in a heap and quickly scramble to get back on my legs and running. I don't want to stand still with this massive Croc on my case! With Vibrant nearby, all my movements are that tiny bit sharper and that makes all the difference when Garralosh dashed toward me.

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Let me tell you. Watching something large move fast, is kinda weird. Tiny with his fancy feet, which he uses to move with a lightness and delicacy that an over three metre tall gorilla has no business moving with. Even that sight pales in comparison to seeing Garralosh dash.

The Croc must weigh as much as a truck, if not more. Even lying down she's absurdly taller than I am, and the sheer mass of her is ridiculous. But clearly she's been working on her skills over her long life, since she essentially teleports in front of me, her jaws flashing before my eyes.

DODGE!

HOLY MACKEREL, DODGE!

SNAP!

hard I can't even land and instead roll end over end before I can get my feet underneath me.

AH! AGAIN!

her dash once more

IT OR

to Gandalf, if I check the menu later and realise there's a

my legs beneath me again and push with all my strength and I nearly make it. One leg gets caught in those cavernous jaws and pain rockets up my front left leg as half of it is simply gone. Even as the pain rocks my head I

she's coming for me, I can

Croc, she gets an image of my dodging to the left but instead I fling myself to the right

Gravity bolts!

as my sub-brains try to slow down that stupidly fast monster with a few gravity bolts to help weight her down. My poor leg! It hurts like fire! Holy heck! Not to mention I'm already feeling tired from the constant dashing and the

I'm not as tired as

a precious second to locate my new position and she rumbles with anger once she

[Had enough yet?!]

[CRUSHCRUSHCRUSHCRUSHCRUSHCRUSHCRUSHCRUSHCRUSHCRUSHCRUSHCRUSHCRUSH]

[Calm down! Sheesh!]

only a cruel beast of anger and hate. Only one thing for me to do… turn and run! Dash! I need to buy myself a little more time in

I not

going on?! Deep inside me, an outpouring of energy is happening. A continuous flow that seems to pour into both my stamina and my health, filling up my depleted stocks even as

all coming from the Collective Will Vestibule! The faith of the ants is being transformed into regenerative energy! It's flooding into me! It's still not enough to regenerate my