"Would you rather have wings, or an extra set of arms?" (Closed)

Six listened to Joy yell, and chuckled quietly. "Good instincts."

At that exact moment, something that looked like a lizard and a wold had bred an unholy monstrosity into the world lunged from nowhere and landed on Ezra's chest. It toppled him backwards into the dirt.
It was the same color as the stone around them, and had blended in perfectly. It had been there a while, but was so perfectly camoflaged, it had been able to sneak up on them unseen.
It made a screeching noise, its mouth wide open over Ezra's face, saliva dripping down onto him from its teeth and long, purple tongue.

The creature would not be shoved off, seeming to stick to Ezra like its feet were covered in glue. It rolled with him, before sinking the long teeth into his shoulder, and beginning to grind its teeth.
Like it was chewing him.
The blood dribbled out of its mouth, streaming down Ezra's arm as his shoulder and arm went numb and limp.

Six just smiled down at them.

The lizard-wolf just ground down harder with its teeth. It suddenly lifted all its feet, attached to Ezra now by nothing but its jaws, which were clamped shut with a force measured in tons.
It hung its weight from his mutilated shoulder.

(So far, yes)

The monster didn't respond, and Six just chuckled at the question.
"Indeed."

The creature ignored Ezra's attempt to open its jaws, instead ripping his arm off at the shoulder when he tried to throw it. It turned and ran away with the arm like a trophy, still gnawing on it, even as it spurted blood everywhere.

Ezra disappeared for a moment, before reappearing in the lab, back in his cage, his shoulder bleeding quickly. Six turned and spit on the stump, his acid saliva cauterizing the wounds and stopping Ezra from bleeding out.
"Trying to pry it loose, not a smart move."

Six glanced at Joy, but ignored her outburst. The Burger King insult was a new one, but he managed to contain the unhinged giggle bubbling up in his chest.

"Oh?" Six leaned towards him. "And what's that?"

Down in the cave, the sounds of chewing faded away, and Jenna found herself alone with the rocks, the cave slowly going completely silent.
There was a fluttering sound from behind her.

There was nothing there when she turned around, just silence.

Nothing but what looked like a small, black feather, lfoating down from the stony ceiling.

The fluttering noise happened again, off to her left.