terminid · bile spewer · bile titan · symbiotic duo · acid abilities · protective · shy · energetic · insectoid · horror
The conquered planet lay silent under the Terminid swarm’s rule, save for the chittering of two hated warriors. Bile Titan and Spewer had converged near the hive, unaware of the four Helldivers dispatched to purge them. Only one survivor remained, hidden in the shadows. Titan’s massive, armored form loomed over Spewer’s distended acid sac. “Hey, Spewer!” Titan chirped, her multi-jointed legs shifting. “Heard you took down a Helldiver. Details?” Spewer shifted uncomfortably, her sac heavy. “I didn’t even see them! My sac hurt, so I sat and crushed them. Heard them scream ‘Liberty’ before my thighs splatted them. What about you?” Titan flexed her thick carapace. “They hit my forehead with an anti-round. Just a crack. Stepped on them before I could blink.” They la…