( Roy Kingsman's pov )
After nearly 8.5 hours of constantly turning inside the labyrinth corridors, the Kingsmen group barely reached the centre.
" Master, a massive brawl has broken in the centre …. What to do? ". Subordinate 1 asked politely
" Of Course we fight, true men never shy away from a fight! Draw your weapons and charge! ". Roy Kingsman said as the group drew their weapons and joined the fray.
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( Meanwhile Max )
Max tied a sailor's knot on one end of his sword as he prepared for a large javelin style throw to the other end.
" I don't think you are supposed to grip it like that …. ". Anna said as she frowned looking at Max gripping the sword as if he was gripping a baseball.
To throw the object to the furthest distance Max needed to grip it properly like a javelin so that there was minimal power loss.
