Large Sticky Rat Traps Novels & Stories

"Well, I must have done something for you to reject me immediately we found out we were mates." "Yeah..about that, I was stupid, and it's one of the reasons why I'm sorry." "You were stupid," I say, and I smack his head. "Awwww.." he says, and rubs his head. Immediately, I smack his head again, but a nut falls on my head. "Awww.." I say and look up. It is a squirrel. "Karma's really a bitch," Jordan states. "Fuck you, karma," I shout, and we both laugh.

"These are all Source Crystals." Victor walked towards the caught rats with a smile on his face, holding the chains. With each chain, he passed the chain through the metal rings to form a buckle on both ends. He then wrapped the chain around the rat's neck and fixed the buckle with thin metal wire. The rats couldn't break free with their current strength, but when they become mechanized, they would be able to break the metal wire. Tying one rat at each end of the chain created a pair of mechanized rats bound together. They would become hurdles for each other, ensuring none could escape.

Walking slowly at first to make her stiff muscles relax after hours of sitting in a single position. He wasn't relieved one bit for a week. The situations were getting worst. Convincing Auclairs were harder especially when the fucking snitch wouldn't leave a clue of his existence. He struggled to keep track of all of his businesses at once and take care of Auclairs like childish toddlers. His frustration was testing his patience. As much as tense he would work throughout the day, the relaxed he would become at night.

This by itself wasn't that bad since the bandits were all skilled persons that could not only survive the fall while avoiding the spikes, they could also climb out with relative ease. What truly made this trap effective was the fact that a net made from sticky webbing had fallen on them just as the pitfall opened, binding them and preventing them from taking any proper action on their own. Because of this, the ten unlucky bandits fell into the eight-meter deep pit, hoping to rely on their natural shields to keep them alive long enough for the rest of the group to save them from being skewered to death. Unfortunately for them, however, was that help wouldn't come as the remaining forty bandit

She pondered. A tiny rat circles the bucket of food. It jumps to the top of the bucket and fails, but continues to try until it reaches the top. Lara's hand falls over the poor rat once she reaches the top. "You filthy little rat! Do you want me to consume you? " She snarls and hurls the rat against the wall, and it limps to the small hole beneath the door. Lara crawls to follow the rat's trails and digs a small hole to make it bigger. She visualizes herself as a rat crawling beneath the door.

That explains it and now I have more work to do and I have to do it fast. I found the same rats I killed earlier and by repeating the way I killed the first rat, I was able to deal weak point damage by striking its head with piercing, however, I wasn't as quick and got a sticky goop fired on me. I didn't know it could do that but it seems like it is just sticky and nothing else. I haven't suffered any damage aside from having to go through cleaning myself. The rat must have been on the lower or lowest of the food chain in the dungeon I guess. More like the monster u meet when u start a game on a beginner level.

He examined the ceiling. “So,” he said after what felt like an eternity. “So,” I echoed. He said nothing again. Awkward silence. I shifted my weight, my elbow bumping the shower curtain rod. Clink. Then, another sound was heard—a skittering, scratching noise from the corner near the base of the toilet. We both froze. A small, sleek, grey shape darted out from behind the porcelain. Beady black eyes glinted in the fluorescent light. A rat. A huge one!

"And then there's the tiger." My brows creasing. "A rat and a tiger?" He nods. "The rats are the ones who are easy to get. In the animal kingdom, rats are the ones who are the easiest to capture. Set out a mouse trap, put a big delicious cheese on it then voila. Rat is captured. Easy peasy" He says. I chuckle. "The mouse trap is my body and the cheese is my--" "Okay stop. I get it." I cut him off.

“I was just looking around. That’s a lot of effort to catch one dog, isn’t it?” “They’re not here to catch a dog. The dog is the bait.” There was a sound coming from behind the gathered women. Two men were in a pit they were digging. They clambered out, picked up the dog while being carefully watched, and dropped it into the hole, which they then began filling in again. “Unfortunately, we have a slight rat problem. The dog’s full of poison.” “It’s a lot of effort to catch some rats,” I said. Laney appeared next to me. “You haven’t seen the size of their rats.”