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Whatever was tunneling its way inside of Kurdan’s guts apparently
found what, or where, it wanted. As quickly as the attack began it was now over. Or so Kurdan thought. Soon he felt an odd sensation down in the pit of his stomach. 

“What in the hell is this thing doing to me…!?” Kurdan let out a little grunt of surprise as soon that tingling was accompanied by a gurgling sound and a slight, but growing, pressure. 

The tingling was turning into jolts of pain. Kurdan grit his teeth and put his hand on his stomach to try and ease some of the pain. Maybe something as simple as a tummy rub would fix whatever was going on. “What is going on anyway?” Kurdan could only ponder this as he kept stroking his green skin, finding the simple motion quite pleasing