"I made a mistake, this thing is more stupid than Reese." Vespina snapped, her demonic pride offended by the eel's aggression, and lowered her piercing gaze to the Centipede slithering below:
"What are you still waiting for?! I thought you said you will take care of this thing!" She yelled.
Toxin stood upright, rearing the front half of his fifty-meter, heavily armored body out of the ruined coastline. His compound eyes locked onto the prey.
"Leave it to me."
BOOOOM!!!
The energy violently warped. Green energy balls filled with highly concentrated poison—a catastrophic biological cocktail evolved to melt through the very cellular structure of Third World apex predators—appeared all over the sky, and started spinning clockwise with a sickening hum.
"Poisonous judgement!!"
".....?!"
