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[The scattering of air molecules forces their alien skin to harden from sheer instinct, and the knife ricochets off their shoulder. Oh, it stings, but the symbiote mends its wounds quickly enough, and they're left raring for more. Each tiny slash inflicted by their hands is just enough to tease, and not quite enough to satisfy. Time to take more drastic measures! From the backs of their hands shoots organic webbing now, attempting to snatch and ensnare their slippery little opponent. A good workout, this!]