"The grass has turned red…" Apollo glanced around, turning from left to right. Golden armoured bugs flew in the air, and seeing them, they all charged in their direction, "I guess we have arrived. We should hurry up, and maybe we'll find them here."
"We've searched all the areas from the 30th to 39th, I wonder where they are hiding." Leslie held her chin, watching as Apollo swung his spear and killed all the bugs in a sudden burst of flames, "It is better we hurry before we run into something dangerous, though."
"Are you afraid?" Apollo turned to Leslie, giving her a mocking smirk before turning his face to the bugs that lay dead before him, "Don't bother. Even if we ran back or holed up inside a hole, what we so desperately try to avoid will still find us. You have to face it with bravery!"
