Ant-Man Speaks

You await this sinister creature's first move but instead watch in awe as it begins to speak in a surprisingly sultry voice.

"Mmm, impressive. I've dragged quite a few men down here, but you're the only one to come on your own. Ooh, you'd make an excellent drone, but I have more than enough of those. My, my, my, what to do with you... I could always make another queen, but that wouldn't be fun at all. Then again, just letting you go would be such a waste. Hmm... It gets sooo boring down here." Suddenly, her tone shifts almost unnoticeably, but more than enough to make you very uncomfortable. "Why don't we play a game? Now then, which one? I could hunt you down, but I'm sick of that one. I know: you can hunt me."

You're wondering why the heck she thinks you'd be willing to even consider looking for her once you get out of here. What in the world could make you want to do that? "Oh, you think you'll want to avoid looking for me, don't you? Well, I wouldn't want you dropping out of our little game of hide-and-seek." On saying this, she lifts your shirt and slaps you with a wet chunk of latex right on your gut before you can hope to react, an almost sadistic look in her ant-like face. "Tag, you're it. Oh, and I wouldn't put off looking for too long. Every hour you don't find me... well, you'll see..."

Now that she's finished explaining her little game to you she gives you a nudge back into the tunnel you entered from, which seals off the cavern before the walls fly at you like a wave, pushing you all the way back out the entrance. When you look back at where the hole had been you find no sign of it. She must have closed it to make this an actual challenge.

Speaking of which, you check that latex she put under your shirt. Looks like a four-inch orange circle of the stuff is flattened to your skin right above your belly button, apparently irremovable but otherwise harmless.

Maybe she was just bluffing before.