Post Number 24" An Army of Many

Posted on Mon Jan 19th, 2026 @ 4:46pm by Lieutenant Sabbath PhD

Mission: Healing Touch-3
Location: The Hut
Timeline: Concurrent

On

< The Hut >

Sabbath rested as the others on the ground with out any blankets or pillows. Recanting in his mind the day and the activities probably like others as well.

Sabbath did not realize that he was about to have yet another adventure as several small insects climbed on his body and began to bite him. Their bites containing an invasive venom rendering that part of the body limp.amd numb. Sabbath was then incapable of calling out for help as the creatures finished their sucking of his green blood moving on to another course.

While incapacitated Sabbath's illucid dreams kicked in as he began dreaming about natives about to attack this village.

" You are not welcome here go away," the dream native yelled at Sabbath.
" We are not here to cause problems. We are here to become friends." Sabbath said in dream mode.
" You are not of this place you are alien. Take your green blood and leave."
" Green blood? What green blood..." Sabbath replied as he slowly awoke. Rubbing a wound her could see the blood on his fingers. Caused from the massive bites from the alien ant like creatures.

Fuel to the paralysis Sabbath could no longer move and thus laid to himself awaiting his fate.

Tbc