CLANG
CLANG
CLANG
The bug that I had attacked would not sit still, every time that I would try to attack one of its weak points it would move slightly so that I would hit its hard carapace instead. Even when I tried to use illusions to confuse it on my location, its superior senses were able to pick up where I was.
Looking around I saw nothing but trees around us but I knew that wouldn't be the same for long. Bugs are known for being hive minded, meaning that at any point hundreds of others could appear and force me to retreat.
Gritting my teeth, I didn't really have many options. My claws could not pierce its carapace, I could not maneuver around the bug to get at its weak points. It seemed like I was out of options.
The only other option I had was fox fire, but that was one of my own weak points, something that I had never excelled at.
