The hunched Threat took shell after shell, not expecting the sudden increase in resistance. It stood tall again, it's spinal colonies burst and new swarm of flying organisms buzzed angrily around it's head. It raised it's arms and screeched as the UNT encroached on it, blasting it's huge form and subsequent creatures backwards, back towards the cold ocean. Giving an infuriated bellow, the Threat lurched violently forward, slamming down onto it's knees, an aggressive and offensive attack. It took it's left "hand", burrowed it into the ground. More shells made it flinch backwards, but now it was committed. It swiped it's massive right appendage across the UNT line to which he had approached to very closely. It would send infantry flying and scattering from it's tentacles.
Like an upset child in a sand-pit full with toy soldiers, the Threat flailed it's right arm, slamming it, wiping it across soldiers, picking up earth and tossing it onto troops out of arms reach. It's vulturous companions descended onto the defenders as well. The little ones landed on the shoulders of the infantry and clawed at them as the soldiers batted them away and fired wildly into the air. The Threat picked up a damaged tank with it's smaller tentacles and took the time to wrench it and it's crew far away, sailing through the sky before crashing somewhere unseen, knocking into trees.
The uncoordinated attack of the Threat put it's humongous form, it's horrible features, closer to the UNT foot soldiers than they had ever seen before. They could feel it's disgusting warmth on their bodies as they dove into any cover they could find against the onslaught. The mantis-like flying creatures continued to tear into any soldiers who got just a little too far away from their squad in the chaos.
He's going to kill you all! He screeched in his head. How dare they do this to him!? Annoying. Futile! Go away! Die!
The Threat punctuated it's inner thoughts by slamming it's massive fist down on three unlucky soldiers.
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