"What the hell am I looking at?" Ves asked as he stood close to the center of a secure and darkened command center.
"That… is the surprise that the Goliath Hive has in store for us." Lord Richard Brownstone grimly responded. "It is… a moon. An organic moon."
The description sounded… apt.
In the final days before the Goliath Hive would likely commence its final assault on Philaster Crestia III, an innumerable amount of bug swarms departed from their hidey holes in the outer system and converged in orbit of a planet that served as the bridgehead of the insect invasion.
Nobody knew what the voribugs had in mind at first. They initially feared that the voribugs had chosen to launch an all-out assault at that point.
Then they saw what actually happened.
The cannon fodder bugs collided against each other.
They mashed together until they turned into a 'meatball', and soon this meatball kept growing larger and larger over time.
