Hanna's POV:
"Jeez. These walls are slimy,"I say, knocking on a stone wall.
Suddenly, a piece of the stone wall moved aside.
"WOW WHAT'S THAT!"I yell.
Isabella looked at the hole in the stone wall. She looked at her mom, and placed a finger on her lips.
I got her message.
We both walked inside. There were grievers, but those grievers were off, and charging. Well, they are machines.
"Hanna!Hurry!If we can destroy these chargers, then there no more working grievers can be released!"Isabella said, pushing her spear into a charger, destroying it.
"Awesome plan!"I replied.
Soon, all the chargers were destroyed. Suddenly, another passage opened.
We exchanged glances and walked towards the passage. There were math algebra questions displayed on a computer.
"Hmmmm...so we're supposed to do them?"I ask.
"Yah..."she said.
She looked at me.
"HEYYY YOU'RE THE ONE WHOSE GOOD AT MATH!"I say, trying to avoid doing a math problem
"OK FINE!"she says, and does all the math questions.
After a while, she pushed the button that said "complete" and a door opened. A voice filled the room.
"Congratulations. You solved the maze trials,"the voice said.
I gave Isabella a fist bump.
"Now let's go tell my mom,"she said.
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