Talk:Apophis/@comment-31426529-20170303031939/@comment-30700719-20170311004007

"Oh shit! I'm out!" I fabricate a satchel bomb underneath a cast-iron bowl, then jump on top of it. As the map-reader lamia's head whips around, I hit the detonator, sending me flying through a hole in the roof. I hit the hard sandstone roof and pull myself to my feet, running towards the highest part of the roof. Lamias are climbing up the side of the temple. "Why the heck did I come to the desert region? There's nothing I could possibly need here, like fruits or meat! Oh, right. I was told Gremlins lived here, and what do you know, there's nothing but lamias!" A large, purple-skinned one climbs over the edge of the roof and starts slowly slithering towards me, hissing, "Get the man...Get the man..." The other lamias move to obey her, and I'm trapped on the roof. "You know the drill, ICARUS, get me outta here!"  I look down at the side of the temple. That's gotta be a hundred and fifty-foot drop. I look back at the hordes of lamias. The Apophis has already started elbowing her servants aside, making a beeline for me. "Keep the map; you can use it as bait!" I yell, jumping off the side. I can see the Apophis rush forward as I fall, then I look back down at the ground. The cliff rushes past me, and I hear the familiar roar of a rocket engine. The Rauser attempts to catch me, but the wing brushes the cliff, sending it smashing ita nose on the cliff face. My feet hit a large piece of debris, and I jump, latching on to the cliff. So now, I'm stuck in the same scenario I entered with, minus the map and plus a small platoon of lamia chasing me.