Phantom Troupe Spider 0 Novels & Stories

Her eyes were fixed on that little glass cell with golden webs. The spider itself was a mix of yellow, black, and red, and looked to her like something out of Starship Troopers. It was just sitting there, not moving at all, but Shamira was convinced that one of those beady little eyes was looking at her, thinking about how it would like to bite her pump venom into her system and -- Someone touched Shamira's shoulder. She screamed so loud that several spiders hid in the back of their habitats, Banshee glowered, and Clara was staring incredulously over Shamira's shoulder.

I love having them protect me. "Wait up!" June ran towards us. She also trains with us but has Luna she has a lot on her plate. Ellie smiled turning back. I have two beautiful and strong best friends. They were older but we all love each other and don't allow our age to affect us. Ellie had beautiful curly brown hair and her eyes colour is grey. She looks so innocent making enemies underestimate her. June on the other hand has long black hair that is always tied up in a high ponytail letting her green eyes pop. Together we were trouble makers always ready to frustrate the guys.

“I even had to send you a text message.” “So, it was you,” Shadow uttered in a deadly serious tone as she was not in the mood to entertain the other. “Of course, it was me,” Spider answered proudly, running her fingers over her Dutch braid. ‘What do you want?” Shadow asked, signaling her aides to step back. “Hm?” Spider tilted her head. “What do I want, you ask?” With a quick jump, she landed on the ground. Dusting the invisible dust off her arm, she looked at Shadow. “I wanna spar with you. And maybe, make you mine?”

“Ugh, I hate spiders.” He pulls one out, and I can see the silver metal forming six legs and a body no bigger than a pearl. In the centre of the body is swirling liquid. Gabriel takes some rubber gloves before picking one up. He clicks the centre before reaching over as it touches his shoulder. His face scrunches up as if in pain when the 6 legs switch to small needle-like pins that puncture his skin. Once in position, the pain stops, and his face relaxes.

Black as midnight. A phantom.

It was dark and dank in the cave, most of its surfaces were moist and wet. “Hmm?” After moving forward for about five minutes, something caught Zephyr’s attention, it raised his alarm. He quickly summoned Lightfoot and sprinted off without a second thought. A loud hiss rang out behind him, Zephyr turned to look and saw his would-be aggressor. Where Zephyr once stood, a large creature now took his place, it’s false face chittered nonstop. “A Pearl Spider!” Zephyr frowned at the sight before him. Pearl Spiders were dangerous creatures with ghostly white bodies, and lifeless black eyes. It hissed at Zephyr, which revealed prominent fangs as it’s saliva dripped onto the ground.

She begins stating random words that they are speaking when I look up to the top screen. The screen was simple enough, just empty streets and darkness. What was above the screen, chilling like it just got home from a hard day’s work, was a spider. Not just a little spider either that would startle me. This spider was a Goliath Birdeater, and it was looking directly at me.

That was why each spider had its own web. But these spiders were genetically engineered. Who knew what else had been added to them? This would make phase one difficult for every team. If Legendary Trinity were easy, there would be no point in calling it a survival game. “How many spiders are around the main nest?” Fredrick asked. “Not sure. Two dozen. Maybe three. I’m not worried about the small ones, but the broodmother.” Damian exhaled. “Have you ever felt your skin crawl just from looking at something?”

Neeb filled the left corner while Python, his partner, and Venin crowded behind Flame, sniggering. The spotted couple, Void and Echo, clung to each other beside them while Mace was pushed beside Xaivier. The spider dropped from his webbing to march over to us. The needle woman squeezed herself between Void and Echo, to force them apart. Steel stood behind the woman and wrapped his many arms around those around him. Trauma rushed over, to wedge himself between me and Ringo. I felt Ringo’s fur bristle at the contact of him, but soon settled back down.