"So, should we rush in now, Chief?"
Hearing Anthony's words, Curly pulled out his musket, eager to charge forward.
Anthony grabbed Curly's arm, stopping him in his tracks. "Hey, hold on. We've got more surprises waiting for them."
Meanwhile, on the Predators' side, their initial attack had backfired so badly that their burly leader was fuming, practically seeing red. After calming down, he immediately surveyed the surrounding terrain.
"Hug the walls and push through! I refuse to believe they can hit us with rocks this time."
The crater's entrance was a tight, winding passage. At the leader's command, all the Predators split into two groups, preparing to hug the walls as they advanced.
"Not completely clueless, but still lacking sense. Did they really think we wouldn't anticipate what
