wolf spider (смешанная)

When Miguel dialed his watch to teleport back to Spider Society Headquarters, the watch flickered—and then it died an underwhelming and tragic death on his wrist, the watchface sputtering into an unresponsive darkness that refused to blink no matter how he fiddled with the internal components. Now Miguel is stuck on an alien planet with four children, no medication, zero contact with the outside world, and rapidly thinning patience.
“Mierda,” Miguel decides.
“Yeah,” Miles groans, sprawling out on the floor. “That about sums it up.”