The
first of the grubs falls through the chute, forming hand sized legs
which it uses the scurry along the walls, dropping with dozens of its
kin into the ductwork of NERV-1. They fall into the central corridor
above the Cages, levels up from the latticework of Terminal Dogma,
landing on oozing feet as they open their front ends to reveal rows
of hooked teeth.
"Oh,
well that was easy. I honestly didn't think you'd make my job that
easy. If I knew you were mindless enough to get herded by my
redirected a few ducts, I would have just dangled a turkey leg on a
rope."
The
cycloptean effigy of Unit-00's head peaks out of the retracted
ceiling tiles, as the walls in the large corridor open up and several
mounted gatling guns fold up.
"Well,
it was fun taunting you, mindless grub things. I'd like you to meet
my grand daughters. They're learning such wonderful things from me.
Like arithmetic. Problem solving. Hand eye coordination. And
Murder."
The
barrels begin spinning. Red laser pointers paint the Camaeli grubs.
"Make
Grandma proud, babies."
first of the grubs falls through the chute, forming hand sized legs
which it uses the scurry along the walls, dropping with dozens of its
kin into the ductwork of NERV-1. They fall into the central corridor
above the Cages, levels up from the latticework of Terminal Dogma,
landing on oozing feet as they open their front ends to reveal rows
of hooked teeth.
"Oh,
well that was easy. I honestly didn't think you'd make my job that
easy. If I knew you were mindless enough to get herded by my
redirected a few ducts, I would have just dangled a turkey leg on a
rope."
The
cycloptean effigy of Unit-00's head peaks out of the retracted
ceiling tiles, as the walls in the large corridor open up and several
mounted gatling guns fold up.
"Well,
it was fun taunting you, mindless grub things. I'd like you to meet
my grand daughters. They're learning such wonderful things from me.
Like arithmetic. Problem solving. Hand eye coordination. And
Murder."
The
barrels begin spinning. Red laser pointers paint the Camaeli grubs.
"Make
Grandma proud, babies."