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-300 Degrees Farenhiet
NarutardDate: We, 25.April.12, 8:42 PM | Message # 651
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(Okay, for those who don't have upper body strengths a single story would take several long minutes (*cough*dduck*cough*) This is as tall as a small skyscraper. Don't scale this quickly, especially because not everyone is one, also, there are no ledges for breaks, all you get are the pegs to grasp and stand on)
Ever gazed down at the others, waiting.


Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
 
NarutardDate: We, 25.April.12, 8:47 PM | Message # 652
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(Whoa...deletion of posts >.>)

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Ilovedogs2Date: We, 25.April.12, 8:57 PM | Message # 653
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(Raz...what. are. you. doing?)

Angela

I hate heights...however I just continued climbing and not caring about other things.


It's time.
 
RazDate: We, 25.April.12, 8:59 PM | Message # 654
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Scott
"Fuckin', guh, damnit, were a team that's how we're supposed to work." I mutter to myself and I shake my head. I take off my Camo Hat then I start climbing the wall, faster than the others, I loved climbing up walls.(Truth)


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DepressedDuckDate: We, 25.April.12, 8:59 PM | Message # 655
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I grabbed another ledge.
Could i go on? I needed dinner...
I almost made it up before slumping down to the last foothold i had.


Walk without rhythm
 
RazDate: We, 25.April.12, 8:59 PM | Message # 656
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(Deleting, what, you guys never delete? I delete a lot.)

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NarutardDate: We, 25.April.12, 9:00 PM | Message # 657
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(Duck...slow down please?)

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DepressedDuckDate: We, 25.April.12, 9:01 PM | Message # 658
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(He just tried to make it to another handhold.
And failed. Not another story.)


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NarutardDate: We, 25.April.12, 9:06 PM | Message # 659
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(Oh, sorry)

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Ilovedogs2Date: We, 25.April.12, 9:08 PM | Message # 660
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Angela

I slipped a few times but not enough to slip and fall. I sighed. This was hard. (For me its opposite ^^)


It's time.
 
DepressedDuckDate: We, 25.April.12, 9:10 PM | Message # 661
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After another surge of energy, i got up to the next foothold.
(I might not narrate every single grueling step. I think you get the message.)


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Dillon0909Date: We, 25.April.12, 9:12 PM | Message # 662
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Cole:

I was a third of the way there.


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RazDate: We, 25.April.12, 9:14 PM | Message # 663
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I stop at about one story then reached into one of my pockets and pulled out some headphones and a music player, I turn on a song and I start nodding my head to the music. I start climbing again and I easily pass up Angela.


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NarutardDate: We, 25.April.12, 9:14 PM | Message # 664
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Ever disappeared from view, setting the table at the top. This should take them at least an hour or two and by then they'd be starving. If she were to evaluate today...it went better than expected.

(So yeah, I ts'd the middle of the day xD)


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DepressedDuckDate: We, 25.April.12, 9:16 PM | Message # 665
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Another handhold.
4'th floor. Finally.
It's been a while. I can see everyone else above me.


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RazDate: We, 25.April.12, 9:18 PM | Message # 666
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I stopped and looked down at Steve, "Come on man." I firmly grasp a peg and hold out my hand for Steve, "Grab hold."


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Dillon0909Date: We, 25.April.12, 9:19 PM | Message # 667
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I was started to get winded about the half way point, but I saw someone below me trying to tamper with my device

(Can that be Ever?)

I got my second wind, and started to pass Raz.


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Ilovedogs2Date: We, 25.April.12, 9:21 PM | Message # 668
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5th floor...I groaned quietly as my muscle ached. So like about 5 more to go. Yay...every muscle was on fire. I stopped there for a few minutes, tired. I continued climbing up.


It's time.
 
DepressedDuckDate: We, 25.April.12, 9:34 PM | Message # 669
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I looked up at Scott, and grabbed his hand, thankful for his help.

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RazDate: We, 25.April.12, 9:37 PM | Message # 670
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I grunted as I pulled Steve up to level with me then I put him over a peg and I let go, "Now don't disappoint me and fall off now, ya hear?" I say with a laugh then I start climbing again.


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NarutardDate: We, 25.April.12, 9:38 PM | Message # 671
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(Ever's at the top, making dinner)
Ever sat quietly, watching the artificial lights dim slowly outside.


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Dillon0909Date: We, 25.April.12, 9:41 PM | Message # 672
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(oh okay...Can you still have it and he doesn't know?)

Cole:

I was 75% done, but I lost my second wind, a so I had to stop to breath.


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DepressedDuckDate: We, 25.April.12, 9:42 PM | Message # 673
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I faltered and looked down.
JESUS!
It filled me with adrenaline. I got to the next peg within 5 seconds this time.
Continue slowly...
Story 5.


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Ilovedogs2Date: We, 25.April.12, 9:42 PM | Message # 674
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Angela

I pulled myself to the beginning oof the 7th floor and just paused, trying to catch my breath. 3 more. Need to push through this.


It's time.
 
DepressedDuckDate: We, 25.April.12, 9:47 PM | Message # 675
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I was lagging behind insanely. I was the lowest on the wall.
My muscles were screeching with pain.


Walk without rhythm
 
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