Turns out food gets scarce during a siege. I know for a fact that the Colony created a massive stockpile in preparation for this. Like, a mountain of Biomass, packed up and ready to go. Problem is that almost all of that is going to be delivered to the Queens in order to ensure that the Colony's brood production doesn't flinch from the daily maximum even during a period when we can't easily hunt. I get it. I do. The brood cos before all, obviously. We're ants after all. But dammit, I'm hungry!
I feel a nudge at the edge of my attention and I turn to see Tiny staring at with wide, pitiful eyes.
I slowly shift my head side to side and two huge tears begin to well up within the ape's eyes.
[I know buddy. It's going to be rough for a little while, but we can survive. We're going to get through this together.]
Tiny reaches out to with one shaking hand and places it against my carapace as if trying to draw strength through it.
[In tis like this, we can only depend on each other. We've been together through the tis of plenty, we can fight it out together in the lean tis as well. If you don't believe in yourself, Tiny, believe in the who believes in you. There is power in you yet. Your race is not yet run. Conquer the hunger!]
*Chomp*
What… What was that?
I look up at Tiny once again to find his hand has now grasped my leg which he has raised up to his mouth.
[Did you just try and bite ?]
Silence.
[Tiny,] I focus on him dangerously as he begins to sweat through his fur, [if you are attempting to eat right now, I'm going to hand you over to Crinis for punishnt. Now take my leg out of your mouth.]
He does.
[Ah! You got slobber all over it dammit! I can't believe I have to say this, but from this point forward you are ordered to never eat !]
Stupid ape!
"Eldest, how are your preparations going?"
AH!
"Nothing weird is happening here, Advant! Nothing! My dignity hasn't been impacted in the slightest! And if you ask your baby-sitter squad, they'll tell you the sa!"
When saying the last part I raise my abdon high to threaten the ceiling of our chamber with a judicious acid spray to ensure that Protectant and her squad get the ssage. Imagine the Colony finding out that one of my own pets tried to eat as I comforted them for a lack of food. The sha of it.
"Of course, Eldest," Advant brushes it off, "I was just wondering how you were doing making your final preparations. The council ets in a few hours and we need you to be there."
Another eting? The enemy is at the gates! How many of these damn etings are they planning on having?!
"I will definitely be there," I lie, "just give so ti to finish my mutations up."
"Of course, Eldest."
The soldier turns to leave in peace for the ti being and I imdiately bring up my nu in order to rush through the mutation process. If I get it done quickly enough, I can vanish sowhere before the eting starts. They're the council, dammit! I don't even technically have a seat, at least, that's my view and I'm sticking to it. Alright now, how much Biomass do I have to work with?
A quick perusal tells that I have a grand total of two hundred and fifty one. More than I thought I might have at this point. Nice! So what lucky body part is going to get the upgrade this ti? I can probably afford two here. Personally, I think it's ti for legs. Legs are needed! My legs are absorbing all the mana I need. Especially down here in the second strata. Only heavy duty spell slinging can drain . Especially once I get to draining mana using external mana manipulation. It may beco a problem in the future, but for now, I'm solid. In the 20 upgrade I wanted to improve their ability to absorb damage, resulting in the Tough Rapid Absorption Legs 20. It must be noted that not having my legs cut off has been a welco experience.
Because the Legion for sure targets our legs. The carapace is hard and tough to deal with, but if you take off an ant's legs, what the heck are they going to do to you? Even insects on Earth know this much. When ants fight each other, they're always going for the legs, with a few notable exceptions. With my potent reflexes and foresight, I'm almost always able to move my legs out of harm's way, but sotis it just isn't possible. During the grand lee after Tiny smashed the Legion shield I had absolutely no room to dodge and had to rely on natural toughness. Which is why I'm going straight to Hardened Rapid Absorption Legs 25! Which is going to set back a cool 115 Biomass. I have enough left to take one more body part from 20 to 25. Only question is, what shall it be?
I still need to upgrade a few things, but perhaps the one I'm leaning towards the most is my musculature. So far I've poured all of my mutations into increasing the speed at which my muscles can fire, which has given the superhuman reflexes of a radioactive spider, but I'm not certain that I want to keep pushing down this road exclusively. My reflexes are already super fast, especially when connected to my limited pre-cognition. My nervous system can probably carry the load of increasing my reflexes further, what I need from my muscles is more power! I need so OOMPH! Tiny's mutations focus almost exclusively on the amount of strength he can punch out and although I don't feel like I need to match him in that departnt, I'd love to get myself a little slice of that.
Of course, my need for power is pretty isolated in terms of where it needs to be applied. It's all about the face-hands. I need to be able to bite harder. Mandibles are great, everyone should have them, but I need to be biting harder if I want to crack open the real tough nuts out there. Even the dedicated tier four soldiers haven't been able to get through the Legion armour, and all of their stats and mutations are directed to the purpose of tanking and biting. Even if I have the benefit of special evolutions and bonus stats, I can't get through either. There has to be so mutation here that can give that edge!
I start pouring through the nu, going through the hundreds of options until I find sothing that catches my eye. Lock Musculature. From the description, it acts in a way that is similar to the famous trap-jaw ant from Earth. It allows the muscles to be 'set' in a certain position, poised to fire almost like a bow string. When the tension is released it can occur with trendous power! The trap-jaw has, pound for pound, one of the strongest bites on the planet!
This also has synergy with my existing muscle mutations, since they can fire so quickly! Using this, I'll be able to pull my mandibles back and 'lock' them, stretching the muscles in my head and then releasing that pent up power all at once. Of course, with only one mutation the elasticity of the muscles isn't going to be much, but it'll help!
Lock Hyper-Twitch Musculature 25 here we co!
That's 230 Biomass gone. Yeesh, easy co, easy go these days. Lock those choices in, Gandalf! I've got a eting to dodge!
Although I feel like I've forgotten sothing…
…
CHADANGADANGALOOZA!
THIS freakin' ITCH!
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