The Hydra let out a pained roar, its remaining 6 heads flailing around in agony. Jayce and the others quickly left the vicinity of the thrashing heads to avoid being taken out in the crossfire.
Ben reunited with Jayce and the rest, his face matted with sweat after running for his life with Amber held in a princess carry. "That was way too close." He said, placing his cargo down carefully before wiping away the sweat on his brow.
Jayce nodded, making the most of the brief respite they had while the Hydra was distracted by the pain. "When the Hydra stops flailing, we'll revert to our original plan. Ben and Amber, take out the head that shoots out the poisonous gasses. Once you've taken it out the cooldown for my stealth should have reset."
"Yes Leader." Everyone responded, their confidence overflowing.
"Which head are you going to take out boss?" Colin asked.