That's how my battle was with a 7cm long centipede today!
Never expected that ugly, slimey, gross (not actually slimey but I pretty much describe any kind of pests that I am scared of and detest) to appear in my peaceful afternoon rest. I was so scared I could hear feel my heart dropped and my legs jello when it came wiggly wiggly.
I mustered up the courage, reached for the Shieldtox and started the war (was standing on a mini stool just in case) and it probably lasted around 20mins.
And for obvious reason, the battle ended gloriously *victory pose*. Then I realise I was basically sweat-bathing wtf!