[Bakugo scans around the group and heads forward to get a better view of the tunnel. It's pretty damn large, but lacks any kind of design or suggesting it was deliberately made by people. This wasn't created to be the entrance to the temple. Or if it was, time has eroded, widened, and collapsed it into a chasm. He rest his hands on his hips, scowling towards the initial plans for ropes. It'd probably be faster to fly everyone out, but...]
Wait until they find what's up there. [Some initial scouts are already dragging ropes and cables up the walls. Give them a few minutes to search for anything they can secure things to. But as Katsuki suspects, there's nothing immediately available. It's a fucking desert. Rocks don't usually sit out there in grand formations like mountainous regions.]
Che! I'll clear out way more than you, Bakami! [They will not be racing, thanks to having to follow the captain's orders, but sure, feel free to imagine they do!]
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Wait until they find what's up there. [Some initial scouts are already dragging ropes and cables up the walls. Give them a few minutes to search for anything they can secure things to. But as Katsuki suspects, there's nothing immediately available. It's a fucking desert. Rocks don't usually sit out there in grand formations like mountainous regions.]
Che! I'll clear out way more than you, Bakami! [They will not be racing, thanks to having to follow the captain's orders, but sure, feel free to imagine they do!]