“How can nobody see that rolling ball of pincers and eyestalks chasing us?!”
“Chemistry!” Marv shouts, mid-sprint. “Its pheromones make humans instantly forget it! A mirage of invisibility!”
“Then how can we see it?”
“I’m an alien! You’re a mutant!”
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