"Put him on the bed. Take off his scarf." Geltlaaski sighed in awe. "What...what is this? It's...spiderlike. The tail should be suffocating him.
"Is he alive?" "Yes...his pulse is there. Somehow...it's feeding him air." "What?" "We need to remove instantly." He with the help from one of the other miners tried to pry it off, but it wouldn't work.
"Careful! We might rip his face off with it." "Now what?" "We'll cut the legs off." They wrapped a cloth around it, to contain the blood. Geltlaaski took the scalpel and...TISS! A yellow liquid squirted out onto the ground, and instantly burning it in an acidic manner. "Shit!" "Acid?" "For blood...an amazing defense mechanism. We can't remove it for now. Keep him warm." They went on, gathering and farming with their day.