Back at the arena, Rangga and Pandu found themselves on a collision course with danger. Rangga, having escaped the close call, had found a way to signal Pandu, and they quickly met up in a secluded corner of the arena.
"Did you hear what they were saying?" Rangga whispered urgently. "They’re planning something big—an attack, possibly even a kidnapping."
Pandu’s eyes widened. "We need to record everything. But we can’t linger here; we need to find a way out."
As they turned to make their exit, the atmosphere shifted. Heru’s clones had set a trap. Alarms blared, and the lights flickered ominously, casting shadows that danced menacingly around them.
"They know we’re here!" Rangga shouted, adrenaline surging through him. "We have to move now!"
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Just as the clones began to close in, Rangga and Pandu made a break for it. They dashed through the labyrinthine hallways, the sound of heavy footsteps echoing behind them.