Board Thread:Off-Topic Discussion/@comment-27163598-20161024052544/@comment-30510983-20161026152154

"FUCKING FIGHT ME FURRIES!" Cronos was at the top of the mountain of the Cave of Luck, and all the bats were coming to him. Rodent mushrooms were nearby, just in case something went wrong. But suddenly it flashed at him. As the fires danced on the ground and lighting circled him, he though back to when he killed his first animal: a Spinosaurus, who was too dumb to live and dared to attack him. Now...larger than life...he needed more of that strength. The bats started to swarm by the tens–dozens—hundreds–THOUSANDS! He kept being bitten, BITTEN, BITTEN! He must gain more mutations or die! The Lucky-Bittens AND wrong bats attacked where they could, snapping at his neck, body, AMYWHERE! He kept swallowing Rodent mushrooms, and suddenly they all flew off, he collapsed, and he could feel huge spikes emerging from his body.