As Cyanide and Ragnar dashed through the darkness of the cave, they had little light to work with. The former was a lot faster than the latter, but he couldn't go too far ahead since Ragnar was the one with the fire.
"Throw the damn sword away, idiot!" Cyanide yelled, but Ragnar once again refused.
"I'd rather eat shit!" Ragnar fired back, footsteps thundering across the cave floor.
"You will in a second if you don't listen to me now!"
"Ugh…!" Turning around, Ragnar could practically see the dozens of enormous centipedes crawling towards him, getting closer and closer. They were faster than him, unfortunately, and after the fight with the Hydra earlier, he was in no condition to be using Pyromaniac again to get out of this.
"It's either you lose your sword, or you lose your life," Cyanide called out one last time, as his final verdict. "Choose your poison."
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