Witch's Hut (Venom)

Venom didn’t feel the pain yet, but she had already started swelling around the break and knew she was in for a long recovery. For now all she could do was move on until the shrill voice found her ears. Despite her injury Venom stood as tall as she could, chin high and eyes defiant as the witch chanted at her and accused her of theft.

”Obviously you should have guarded it better!” Venom retorted, finding herself gasping for breath more than she expected. Still, she hadn’t been beaten down completely. She was still standing, so she would continue to fight. Her quills and hackles rose along her back as she stared just as defiantly at the dark woman. A growl laced her lips as she aimed to fight her way through even with her unusable leg.

Venom chooses option 3