" Hey, where are you taking me " Ossa's wolf-like voice echoed in the hive, getting no response as the Wasp did not understand him nor did they care.
" Gonna ignore... " Ossa was cut mid-speech as his head hit the sides of the hexagonal cell.
One had let go of him, allowing only one to take him through the small cells, the space was too small for them to pass not because he was being carried but because of the extra load, the half-dead wasp that Ossa refused to let go.
" This is cramped! " Ossa thought as his face was slammed into the cell wall, unable to move as he and the two was we cramped into a one wasp cell.
" Huh, I can't move " Ossa and the two wasps could not move, now trapped in the one-wasp hexagonal cell.
Meanwhile, outside the hive, the atmosphere buzzed with activity as warriors clad in iron arrived, their numbers growing.
