Echoes of a Last Stand 3
Ellianor was taken aback by how easily Sprayer admitted being able to simply throw its organs out by its back. "Like a sea cucumber?"
It was disgusting to imagine, but his curiosity got a better hold of him than his tact. "Yes. Our organs are not important as long as we survive, so I took a bit of a weaponizing approach to my biology."
Some of the soldiers reeled, much like Ellianor. He was not ready for such revelations and knowledge about alien biology, but while disgusting, it was enlightening in a morbid sense.
"I guess people will fight with what they have, huh?" Ellianor thought out loud. His biology was human on all that mattered, so he could not even understand what was like to fight like Sprayer.
How does it feel to throw one's organs out of their own body and survive? The difference in biology was too much to ignore, and too extreme to comprehend.