"If you think the only danger is in here, you're being naive. You can't possibly think that the Enemy wouldn't consider this a perfect time to strike, when all the 'heroes' are trapped inside a bottle that may or may not be breakable, when its breaking may or may not kill us all." The creature slithers past him next, but Bruce doesn't so much as move. The creatures in the swamp have trace amounts of an unidentifiable chemical compound in their bite, and Bruce isn't in the mood to tempt luck without a laboratory handy to whip up an antidote.
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