Slugs schmugs. You hate the creatures anyway.
Ignoring their tiny cries you stride onward, squelching your way murderously to the end of the tunnel.
But wait! What’s that emerging from an oozing gap in the brick work?
The wails of the dying and injured slugs have summoned Slugella, their warrior queen! She doesn’t have a face, but you can tell by the way she’s waving her deadly looking spear that she’s pretty angry with you.
