She was pinned to the ground like a tent, and she couldn't help but cry out in desperation and pain as the things' sharp legs pressed its weight against her, holding Lieutenant Maya Stark down on the cold floor. The monstrosity did not need to hold her down for much longer though; a thick sticky film of webbing took the place of the pincered legs and she was practically glued to the ground. She screamed bloody murder, hoping to capture the attention of her battalion, but after a moment she calmed down.<br/><br/>Maya couldn't help herself; the urgency of the moment fled and her eyes drooped a bit, although she would never find sleep in such confinement. She contended herself with quietly observing the bug as it went about entrapping her, and she studied the thing closely, looking for anything she might stick her fist into, if only her fist was free...