“I told you this wasn’t a good idea!”
“No, you told me you don’t like it, but it’s fine!”
“Well, now it isn’t!”
“You don’t say?!” she had to gasp breath “Teemo, wai! I-I need a brake. Just give me a minute!”
They stopped, Teemo leaned to a tree branch “Yeah, I could use a break too.” he drank from his water flask, than put it away “Looks like there’s a whole bounch of them, they have already blown a dozen ofmy traps.” he looked in his bag “There’s one more. But only one. What do you think?”
Trist looked at him “I think you eigter leave it here, or keep it for when we actually need it, but I really doubt that just one more bag of shroomcocktail would stop them. With this many already blown, it could be an entire regiment or something!”
“You’re right. But in this case, we should contact HQ right now, let’s not wait till extraction, ‘cause having an entire hostile regiment here is quite the important info.”
“Sure, let me just...” as she reached for her communicator, something hit a nearby tree and exploded in a purple cloud of disgustingly smelly gas and highly acidic liquid “FUCK! The hell was that?!”
“The end of our brake! Let’s go!”
They continoued their maraton as Trist accessed the privite channels. “HQ! Alpha squad status report! We have encountered voidborn! And there’s probably a dozen of them! Repeat! There’s voidborn here, and there’s many of them!”