'Jump back, move right, duck towards the left, kick back and fire.'
That was all that passed through Ryan's mind as he fought hard against the creature, the creature who was sitting on its many webs with Ryan being the poor fly being trapped in it.
But unlike the poor fly, Ryan was not as helpless as he fought back vehemently but it was getting difficult to do so.
'This sticky floor and walls are making it difficult for me to move even, I will show him why I was feared in FortKnight.'
Ryan dashed forward narrowly missing the swipe from its legs as a platform formed under his feet, as he jumped up on top of the creature, firing from his rifle, as he had already forgone using of his pistol in exchange for something that packed a larger punch.
Two strategically placed beams of iron managed to arrest the creature's movement only for it to scream again as its rather woolly looking carapace glowed an ominous red as hairs on its carapace straightened up like sharp spike.
