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"I told you this was a bad idea," Hercules whispered.
"You told me?" Iolaus raised his eyebrows and widened his eyes. "I told you that you were digging too deep. All we needed was a hole deep enough to trap a boar, not a new route to Chin."
"It wasn't my fault there was an old well under this spot," Hercules replied indignantly.
Arms crossed, Cheiron frowned down at the two boys in the bottom of the pit. "Just who thought up this brainstorm?"
They exchanged a guilty glance, grinned, pointed at one another, and said in unison, "He did!"