"Crap..." Kirishima can only hush as Bakugou admits he doesn't immediately know the way out. He follows where he feels the backpack in his grip tug. Somehow, Machop seems to know when they move, possibly because the Litwick at their tail blissfully bobs after them and cuts off the light inch by inch. Kirishima's still thinking about a massive creature just beyond it, breathing over their heads. Amazing what darkness can do to the imagination.
"I could send out Onix? She could burrow us a way out!" The redhead offers, a little hopefully, as they move along. Thing is they're now entering into a tunnel where a massive snake made out of rock appearing could make things unstable for them. It's an aspect he's considered, but they can always go back to the open area they just came from, right?
As Quilava, and consequently Bakugou, round the next corner in the tunnel, there's a blood-curdling scream. Nothing jumps out of the darkness, mind, but the blonde might be buffeted back a little with the force of the sound. His backpack jerks as Kirishima jumps and grips it.
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"I could send out Onix? She could burrow us a way out!" The redhead offers, a little hopefully, as they move along. Thing is they're now entering into a tunnel where a massive snake made out of rock appearing could make things unstable for them. It's an aspect he's considered, but they can always go back to the open area they just came from, right?
As Quilava, and consequently Bakugou, round the next corner in the tunnel, there's a blood-curdling scream. Nothing jumps out of the darkness, mind, but the blonde might be buffeted back a little with the force of the sound. His backpack jerks as Kirishima jumps and grips it.