Don't own RO or Santo, yadda, yadda. I just looked at my story and realized that the stars don't show up. so I'll be using '-----' for setting changes because THEY show up. Sorry about that, folks. Most of this story had been written before it got published onto but now I've finally loaded all of the pre-made chapters. This means you can all look forward to better and longer chapters, but it may take longer because of schoolwork and junk. Anyway, enjoy the last (hopefully the last) cruddy chapter. Cheers!

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"Wow, I never knew I could hate bats this much," Aromia said as she swatted some bats away with her hand as the trio walked forward in Ant Hell.

"Are we there yet?" Crickette complained.

"No," Santo replied.

"Now?"

"No, tu idiota."

"……Now?"

"NO!"

"Now?"

"NO- I mean yes, we're here."

"Fi-nal-ly," Aromia said emphasizing each syllable; Ant Hell was a longer tunnel than they had thought.

Unfortunately,the exit was blocked by a very large rock.

(A/N: Why I added a rock, who knows. Maybe just to get some more words in this chapter.)

If it weren't for the fact that the trio had traveled all that way for nothing, Aromia would have laughed out loud until she fainted from lack of breath. Instead….

"YOU DIE TODAY, ROCK!" Aromia shouted from sheer spite as she started to pound on the enormous rock with the hilt of her dagger. She then fainted from exhaustion.

"Oh for the love of- Grim Tooth!" Santo shouted as he effortlessly broke the rock in two.

"Let's go," Santo said over his shoulder as he picked up Aromia and walked out of the tunnel with Crickette, staring in bewilderment.

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Dang...that WAS short. Oh well, like I said, hopefully there won't be anymore short chapters. REVIEW PLEASE!