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The wind wooshes by the mountains. The freezing landscape and clouded air house nothing but storms of snow, calmly falling to the ground. A party of ants, binding their strengthened legs to the ground for all they were worth, overcome the treacherous journey up a hill's side and fix their gaze onto the surrounding area. Planting a flag, the group begins to return via the same path. Moments later, the wind intensifies. The flag is shot away, and the snow crumbles into an avalanche, dispatching every member in its path until none remained.

Chapter I - Deep & Bright
"ATTACK!" The words, seemingly emerging out of thin air, could be heard by every ant echoing through the foggy caves. Suddenly, rows of cyan and pink ants who were previously camouflaged could be seen surrounding a giant scorpion. Streams of acid were fired to make quick work of the scorpion's thick outer-layer armour.

To finish off the scorpion, deeply rose-colored ants used their slender legs to jump ten beetles into the air straight onto the scorpion. Enslaved by muscular mandibles, the scorpion falls leaving a buffet for the colony, which was gladly accepted.

"That was a pretty good plan for your first day out in the open," said the deep pink ant who was leading the offensive. "We lost no ants, only because we led the scorpion into these shadows."