"Are you f*****g insane, Forrest?!" Skylar screamed, her voice piercing through the air shrilly. "You're going to die! If that guy didn't stand a chance, you're definitely not going to be able to defeat that monster! Just run already!" I chanced a glance at her, noting that Skylar was windmilling her arm through the air frantically, urging me to escape instead of facing the centipede head on.
I was not about to change my mind. I knew that the massive centipede was just too large to outrun, especially since its hundreds of legs would be able to convey itself along the ground much faster than our pathetic two legs could.
A millisecond later, I found myself wishing that I had taken her advice. The blade rang out against the centipede's hard exoskeleton with a loud clang, and a terrible vibr
