Night 49: Defending From The Nightmare
--- Jon ---
âOh, thatâs not goodâ¦â He couldnât help but note as he stared into the dark of the night.
âFuck my ears!â Audrey groaned, drawing his attention back to her.
âAre you okay?â He asked, knowing that she wasnât âgoodâ but hoping that at the very least she was âgood enough to runâ.
âI⦠fuck⦠can barely hear you.â Audrey grimaced as she tried to stand, only to stumble into a nearby tree. âOh⦠got dizzy real fast thereâ¦â
âMustâve damaged your ears with that screech.â He figured. âThat would screw with your hearing and your balance if it hurt them the right way, and given its nature itâs probably an ambush predator tactic.â
âYeah⦠got about half of thatâ¦â Audrey admitted, before beginning to dig through a satchel sheâd brought with her. âGot a⦠got a healing potion for⦠internal stuff⦠regular ones are best for muscle not the delicate stuff.â
âRight.â He nodded before turning to Pix. âThink you can help her out?â
The little fairy gave him a couple of chirps before nodding and beginning to direct a faint light towards Audreyâs head.
âHopefully, Pix can speed up your healing but like you said delicate stuff is harder for her to work with.â (Namely the bits that donât really heal on their own.) But he didnât want to worry Audrey about the possibility of permanent deafness from that screech.
Flexing his magic through his amulet he channeled it through his contract before throwing his hand out as Wolf appeared in a swarm of lights.
âAlright, sorry, donât have time for a proper greeting.â He apologized, running a hand through her fur. âHear that buzzing, itâs something dangerous, a lot of something dangerous, and I need your help fending it off while Pix helps patch Audrey here up, okay?â
Wolf looked off balance for a moment but shook her head before giving him a serious look and a nod of confirmation.
Reaching into his pack he pulled out his axe and slammed it into a nearby tree before pulling out his bow.
âThink we can move you to the top of the tree?â He asked Audrey as his eyes darted around. âMight be easier to defend if you were off of the ground.â
âWha⦠Maybe?â Audrey frowned before shaking her head. âIf that flying thing comes back though itâll just knock me out of the tree and Iâll probably end up breaking something.â
âThatâs⦠a point.â He admitted, knowing that personally heâd prefer the higher ground, especially since he knew how to take a fall and the fact that Pix had become an old pro at fixing broken bones. (More specifically my broken bonesâ¦)
He glanced at Audrey once more and had the dark thought of (bait and ambushâ¦)
âWolf, Iâm going to climb the tree to try and snipe something before it gets too close, send out a couple of your wolves to try and scout the area.â He told his canine companion as he started to climb a nearby tree.
Wolf gave him another nod before sending a trio of spectral wolves out into the woods.
Once he sat atop his perch he peered into the forest, hoping to spot the chimerical creeps before they could find them. And while logic said he should focus on the rock formation due to being a likely nest, his instincts were telling him that right now (thereâs more threats in the forestâ¦)
As his eyes darted through the darkness he notched an arrow to fire at anything that moved, even as the buzzing began to wear away at his nerves.
(Where are they?) He couldnât help but wonder.
(Patience.) He reminded himself, knowing that giving into his nerves was how he lost it.
Inhaling deeply, he slowly counted (1â¦2â¦3â¦4â¦) before exhaling (1â¦2â¦3â¦4â¦)
He closed his eyes, focusing on the world of sound being hidden beneath both the buzzing in the air and the ringing in his ears.
The fainter sounds still escaped him, those of the girls moving below him and the wind rustling through the air.
What didnât escape him was the snapping of a branch below.
(There.)
He drew his arrow back and fired it in the direction of the branch, and heard the sound of his arrow hitting something as the buzzing grew more agitated, leading him to fire another arrow in the hopes of actually hurting the thing coming at him.
The thing he was shooting of course took exception to this.
From the darkness a massive forum erupted from between the trees, revealing one of the insect chimeraâs seemingly stampeding towards them.
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Knowing that Audrey wouldnât be able to move fast enough to dodge, he leapt off of his perch and kicked out at the Creepâs head forcing it to stumble back with a violent hiss even as he fumbled his landing, his foot slipping out from beneath him and causing him to fall on his back.
Clicking on his flashlight he found himself staring up at the massive chimera as it hissed at him, its mandibles clacking away as it revealed itself to be uninjured by his arrows.
(Couldnât pierce the carapace.) He scowled remembering that bit of insight from the dossier.
âWolf, I need an opening!â He called out, tossing his bow to the side as Wolf leapt over him and tackled the Creep in a maelstrom of wind.
As Wolf kicked off of the chimera and flipped over head, he drew his knife into hand and rushed forward as he remembered where the dossier had placed the Creepâs weak point where its waist connected to its abdomen.
The soft flesh gave way to his knife with surprising ease, given how his arrows hadnât left a mark on the rest of its body, and he found his hand being pushed elbow deep into the monsterâs body.
Spreading his fingers out as much as he could, he pulled his hand out while raking along as much of the insectâs internals as he could, withdrawing the limb in a small explosion of yellow and green gore.
The Mantis Chimera glared down at him despite being seemingly locked in a stunned spasm of agony, at least until it pulled its arm back for a heavy swing of its claws.
Ducking to the side, he grabbed onto one of the Creepâs legs before using it to climbed up the chimeraâs side, even as it threw its arm back to try and dislodge him.
Once he was high enough up he recalled his axe to his hand before slamming it as deeply as he could into the beastâs eye, hoping that a bit of trauma to its brain on top of the other internal damage would put it down.
Unfortunately, the Creep decided that having both an axe to its face and having half of its guts ripped out were not enough to put it down, and proceeded to grab him with one of its clawed hands before throwing him into a nearby tree.
He felt something crack if not outright snap as he collided with the tree, an injury made even worse when he hit the ground.
âThatâs⦠not goodâ¦â He coughed, picking himself off of the ground.
The Chimera glared at him as its mandibles clacked, and its dripping saliva burned away at the ground.
He glared back with a pained growl, and flexed his wrist.
His axe stayed in the Creepâs skull.
The chimera spasmed.
He flexed his wrist again.
It spasmed again.
On the third twist his knife finally managed to work its way out of the Creepâs body, tearing its way out of the same wound heâd lost it inside of, before landing in the palm of his hand with a disgusting squelch.
The insect chimera stared at him for another moment, until finally whatever attachment it had to the mortal coil snapped, causing it to slowly collapse onto the ground.
A sound to the side had his eyes darting to another of the massive chimeras, one rapidly being wrapped in equally massive vines that were slowly crushing its carcass as they coiled ever tighter around the Creep.
âIâve got that one.â Audrey told him, as she walked up to him before giving him a once over with her flashlight, stopping on the bleeding claw marks on his arm. âThat looks like itâll scar.â
âYouâd think⦠Pix you mind?â He asked his little light.
Pix chirped at him before flying up to his arm and wrapping it in healing magic, causing the wound to rapidly stitch itself shut, leaving behind a set of nasty scars that began to quickly fade.
âHmm⦠really should look into a fairyâ¦â Audrey noted in an impressed tone.
Before he could comment Wolf ran up to him with a hurried series of barks.
âYour scouts ran into more of them?â He frowned, realizing that the buzzing was still there if a little fainter than before. (The next one must still be a bit awayâ¦)
âShe have any idea how many there are?â Audrey asked.
Wolf shook her head before pawing at the ground a few times.
âYou donât know but at least three.â He translated, earning a nod from his canine companion. âAny sign of the flyers or are they more of these things?â
Wolf shook her head again with a whine.
He glanced at the Chimera being crushed to death. âHow many of these things you think you can pin at once?â
Audrey inhaled before exhaling. âMaybe two at a time, but it takes me a minute to set up each cast. Only reason I got this Creep so fast was because I was going to hit the one you killed with it if it kept moving.â
âRight, we need to do an inventory.â He told her looking down at his knife covered in viscera. âThis thing is probably shot until I can get it cleaned, but Iâve got a few more knives on me without a recall enchantment. My bow is also worthless against the big ones, though I can probably shoot one of the flyers if we manage to spot one in this darkness. Iâve also got a bag full of Molotovs, but Iâm not sure itâs a good idea to be throwing those around in a forest.â (This isnât Blackwell where the ambient magic would heal a forest fire in a few weeks.)
âYeah, Iâve got a bit of an advantage being in a forest but not a major one.â Audrey admitted with a sigh. âMagic is a bit cheaper, and I donât have as much of a delay after casting, but I still have to wait for my seeds to sprout before one of my spells can let loose. And though the spells I know can and will hit hard when they hit, Iâm probably not going to hit one of the flying fuckers with a spell if we see them again.â
âWonderfulâ¦â He sighed before moving to collect his axe. âWhat about your potions, anything valuable there?â
âMostly healing potions, a lot of them are specialized to be fast acting rather than needing to wait for full digestion.â Audrey explained. âIâve also got a couple that might work as flash bangs when thrown, or UV flares to force the more flammable Creeps back. Not sure if theyâll work on the Insect Creeps though, they seem too big to be hiding somewhere without at least some sunlight reaching them.â
âYeah, I get what yo-â He winced as his damaged ribs pulled as he removed his axe from the Creep.
Pix darted over and started chirping angrily before flying around him as her magic began to mend those injuries as well.
âSorry, more focused on moving than healing.â He confessed as he also grabbed his bow. âSpeaking of, we need to get moving.â
âWhere to?â Audrey frowned looking around. âThe buzzing seems to be coming from all over, canât really pinpoint where they are.â
âMaybe not, but as long as weâve been here weâll be surrounded any minute, so where we go doesnât matter so much as the going.â He told her as Wolf brushed against his leg.
Audrey ran a hand through her hair before sighing. âYouâre right, but where should we go?â
[]- âThis isnât working out for us, we should call it and try to escape while we can.â
[]- âWe can probably handle these things one on one, letâs try hunting them down one by one.â
[]- âThat rock formation, if thereâs a nest itâs probably there and if not we can use the rocks for the high ground.â
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