It's a quiet day, in Fortitude, like so many other quiet days in Fortitude. The ships are floating in the harbor, and in the distance, there's an incredible view of Big Lake.
We suddenly zoom in. Faster than almost any camera has the right or capability to, zooming faster than rats can run, faster than the wind can carry, fast as an arrow, or faster--
Suddenly, the camera stops, hovering near Rinley, because, well, of course it is. They seem to be kneeling and inspecting one of the two-foot tall rats, dressed heroically, as is the rats' wont.
What they don't notice, is the looming shadow behind them, the sunlight that glints off of golden scales, the forked tongue that watches, curiously, smelling the air for rage--
Suddenly, there is a sound like a spack. Fragments of a bullet hit the ground, and THEN the report of gunfire makes Rinley scramble away.
Sadly, the snake doesn't seem anything more than annoyed.
The drone follows the bullet's path back to a sniper rifle, and behind its scope, Natalia, whose eyes widen. The rooftops tremble with the herald of the snake's coming.
The camera turns and the snake is coming. Natalia pulls away from the scope, hauls up the unwieldy thing, and fires again.
Another direct hit, traced out against the sun.
Again, nothing.
She begins to make her own rooftop run, with the golden snake, 108 meters long, in hot pursuit. Occasionally, the crack of gunfire splits the air, and the snake hesitates, but not long enough to truly slow its advance.
A tail-- or is it the ropes nearby?-- lash out and snatch the rifle from her hands at last. All of a sudden, she is swept up by its tail.
And then it speaks with a voice very similar to Natalia's. "Now, my dear. Such toys just don't become you."
For a moment, Natalia kicks in its grasp, her arm threatening to break the tighter the coils get. "What is it you want with them, snake?"
"Why, isn't it obvious, dear?" For a moment, their eyes meet, despite the vast size difference. "I wanted to meet you."
Natalia's head slips through the coils, and her arm a split second after, and she takes off at a run, looking for something, anything to use.
She comes up with a thick quarterstaff, which bends and whirls in its attempts to keep herself safe from the binding coils.
Until, at last, Natalia is picked up and at last, cast down, and genuinely leaves a crater.
A... second crater.
If this keeps up, they'll have to call the place that used to hold Irinka's small shrine Crater Park.
"A shame, darling. I thought you'd be better sport..."
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Later, after the snake leaves, Natalia sits up, and stares into the camera. "Any advice on how to deal with that... thing... Would be appreciated."