having had enough of shooting bottles david grabs a toolbox and decides to do maintenance on his bike and check if it has enough fuel and if everything in working condition
I sigh.
"Alright, this is a very difficult fight. It's made of brass, it's incredibly venomous, it's ridiculously large...Um. I dunno, fuck it." I pull out a bottle of water, and splash it over the spider.
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