Once again, the dynamic duo was alone. The flames raging from the burning stone around them. Each step tearing at the wound our larger hero had seared shut. From behind him our slender savior put a hand upon his shoulder. “We will get her back buddy, I promise”. The heavy-hearted hero sighed and shook his head agreeing with his best friend and companion. The dogs stayed at the feet of our heroes stopping as they to survey the road ahead. Our taller hero began to have an uneasy feeling as the path got brighter ahead. A voice boom around them, seeming to come from everywhere. “If you leave now we will spare your life” the sound echoed around them. The heavier Hero screamed out into the sky “Noooooo, we will never turn back, we are here for the truth”. The brightness dimmed in the distance as the flames around them died back into the stones around them and the rocks began to smolder down as their red glow began to disappear. A deep cruel laugh comes from the distance as the lights further down to a minimal view. The dogs eyes began to glow in the merely absent light as the thinner titan relights his torch the stone beneath them begins to quake. As the two began to quicken their pace the ground begins to split apart a large crack splits the two friends from each other shooting the fat guy and dogs upward. He reached down the small bluff and grabbed the hand of his friend dragging him up to his level. The ground continued to shake break as they ran along the path keep just ahead of the cliffs and cracks. Just ahead of them was a rotting steel platform appeared, as the make a leap forward their fingertips just barely grabbing the edge, the dogs leaped up to the platform and bit down on their shirts helping to pull our heroes on the ground. Behind them the path crumbled into the abyss, a close call for sure. How will our heroes get back if the path is completely gone? Who was the voice taunting them with such trickery? If you use linguine noodles is it really still spaghetti? Better stick around to find out!!!