Ilane K hops out of the MUTHER central console and marches to the maintenance bay along the main corridor. She rounds the bend and then hears something scuttle on the floor behind her. Just as she turns around it's sprung at her head. A blur of tentacles and petal-like webbing. It suctions to her face and around her mouth with vice-like strength. Long tendrils explore into her closed lips and wrap inside her mouth to the back of her inner jaw. The tubes coil and uncoil rapidly wrenching her mouth open. In an instant another probe rams into the back of her throat down her esophagus. Ilane K tries to bite down but it's tough like a rubber-insulated cable.
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