Kyle snuck to the hill and carefully peeked at the ant's nest.
"There are barely any of them," he commented as he saw fewer than ten ants scurrying around the hole.
"Several of their warriors died," Theodor answered. "They have retreated into their nest."
When Kyle looked at the nest, he felt mixed emotions.
He was scared.
But he was also excited.
It was so dangerous.
But it was also so enticing.
"No stupid ideas," Theodor said. "Just do it by the book. Take them out one at a time."
Kyle nodded. "No stupid ideas," he confirmed.
"Good," Theodor answered.
Kyle took a deep breath.
BANG!
And he charged forward!
His feet left deep imprints in the wasteland as his powerful body pushed him forward with incredible strength.
Yet, just after running for two seconds, Kyle's nose wrinkled as he smelled something vile and disgusting.
