In Space Fighting Dream

I was in space fighting Chariman Drek, I think. They fight may have already been over by the point I was brought into being aware in my dream.

Anyway, Chairman Drek did his speech about making money by continually building new planets, although it was slightly different than how it is said but I can’t remember how.

Something happened that I cannot remember, then myself (and some others) were fighting the alien snapper queen. There were four platforms in this massive room and the queen could jump around them to reach a target, but I had a sniper rifle (I think) and could hide and shoot at it from a distance. Its legs were made up of creatures that were shaped like medicine capsules and they glowed. I think.

Anyway, something happened, then I was in some room after the events. I was there with a few others. Something happened. Two people had this thing happening to them where their skin was beginning to look like bark with some aqua / turquoise-coloured lichen on it, and some had it flaking off. This was also happening to me. One person’s foot and part of their leg (I think it was the right one) had flaked off and there was a bare branch underneath.

There was something that we had to do before this thing that was happening completely affected us. I think it involved obtaining a cure of sorts.

Then I woke up.

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