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The central Mother Nest had already been taken by Little Feather, and the invasive DNA responsible for reproduction had ceased. No new Crunchers or Creepers would ever emerge from these chambers again.
And that was, aside from the decrease in spore concentration, the clearest proof that the tide had truly ended.
Staring at the rolling sea of pink biomass, the officer in the heavy exoskeleton couldn’t help but click his tongue in unease. “This thing looks creepy as hell.”
For the past few decades, charging into nurseries had always been mercenary work.
Although he had been part of the militia for some years, this was his first time seeing a living incubation chamber with his own eyes, outside of photographs and holograms.
He wasn’t the only one. The other militia officers were equally unsettled, unease written plainly across every face.
“Is it really safe...
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