"Good, now prepare for battle. Take the children to the Bunks, and the larvae to the Basement! All fighters, gear up, and stand at your positions! Workers, you know the drill! Now go, Go, GO!" she ordered in a rush, trying to get them ready before the siege began. Their scuttling echoed down the deep and dark tunnels. Rushed panting echoed as a Valkyries before a war.
Warriors rushed to the armory, and workers rushed to battalions. Children were ushered into the Bunk, and guards rushed to secure the perimeter of that tunnel. Larvae were gathered and carefully placed in the basement, with over 20 guards to watch over them, as well as 15 care-takers just in case any hatched. Waiting for the siege to begin was horrible. The long hours stretched out. With all of the nest being in their hybrid forms, anxiety ramped, and everyone was edging into shifting back.
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Versaga
FantasyRunning away was never a true option in this world. Mysteries lay in wait as a girl tries to pretend to forget. Before the world fell, humans were rulers..... However, now we are but bugs, easy to squash and play with....
