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-300 Degrees Farenhiet
RazDate: We, 25.April.12, 9:49 PM | Message # 676
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Scott
I let Steve pass me up by a tiny bit and I right behind him.


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DepressedDuckDate: We, 25.April.12, 9:52 PM | Message # 677
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I don't know what scott was trying to do.
Suddenly, i slipped. My feet fell out from under me and my hand grasped, by instinct, the nearest protrusion.
I was hanging. I slowly tried to pull myself up but my strength failed me. I was stuck hanging.


Walk without rhythm
 
Ilovedogs2Date: We, 25.April.12, 9:52 PM | Message # 678
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Angela

I started getting the hang of it actually. I pushed myself a bit more as I rested on the 9th floor, not yet ready to do anything. I was breathing hard on this. I sighed before continuing, ignoring my muscles. Almost there.


It's time.
 
RazDate: We, 25.April.12, 9:53 PM | Message # 679
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I grasped a peg firmly again and did the same thing as last time and started pulling Steve up, "Fight through the pain."


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Dillon0909Date: We, 25.April.12, 9:53 PM | Message # 680
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I saw Steve, and sighed I climbed back down, and put Steve on my back, and struggled to get atleast back to four rows under where I was.


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DepressedDuckDate: We, 25.April.12, 9:58 PM | Message # 681
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(Mm...Which one to follow...Dillon or Raz...I'll choose Raz.)
"Ok." I said, breathing, my entire ribcage moving with every breath. I fought, with scotts help, up to story 8.


Walk without rhythm
 
RazDate: We, 25.April.12, 10:00 PM | Message # 682
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(YEAH I WIN!)
Scott
I continued up behind Steve, ready to pull him up at anytime but I was majorly fatigued myself.

(You can yell at me for that, It'll be worth it.)


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DepressedDuckDate: We, 25.April.12, 10:02 PM | Message # 683
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After reaching floor nine, i looked down to Scott.
"I'm sorry." I said, breathing heavily. "I'm just...Not conditioned...I have no upper body muscles."
As I almost screamed in pain I dragged myself up.


Walk without rhythm
 
NarutardDate: We, 25.April.12, 10:03 PM | Message # 684
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Ever smiled as everyone was almost her, so she popped her head back over the top. "Come on you guys, you can do. I have a huuuuugggeeee buffet prepared just for you guys."

Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
 
RazDate: We, 25.April.12, 10:04 PM | Message # 685
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I pulled myself up alongside Steve without a word.


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Ilovedogs2Date: We, 25.April.12, 10:05 PM | Message # 686
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I got to the top just as she said it. "Next time warn me about this.." I grumbled.


It's time.
 
Dillon0909Date: We, 25.April.12, 10:05 PM | Message # 687
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I crawled up to the top last, and lied down on the floor.


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DepressedDuckDate: We, 25.April.12, 10:07 PM | Message # 688
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Last ledge.

With a dramatic suddenness, my hand gripped the top ledge of the rock wall. I slowly pulled myself up beside Scott, anger and pain in my eyes.
The buffet.
I walked up, half exhausted, half hungry, propelled by an urge i did not understand.
I sat in a chair. Naru curled up next to me. I stared at Ever.
"Never again." I said in a solid tone.


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RazDate: We, 25.April.12, 10:09 PM | Message # 689
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I walked over to the table and collapsed before I reached it and I head-butted the edge of it.


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NarutardDate: We, 25.April.12, 10:09 PM | Message # 690
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Ever smiled. "Congradulations, you passed. With As," She said as she let them sit and eat. "Get your fill, because test is coming after your done,"

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DepressedDuckDate: We, 25.April.12, 10:10 PM | Message # 691
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"Test."
I growled, and started to eat. A lot.


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Dillon0909Date: We, 25.April.12, 10:10 PM | Message # 692
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I got up and ate quietly. "Hey, Ever...can I ask you something important."


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Ilovedogs2Date: We, 25.April.12, 10:10 PM | Message # 693
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Angela

"great..." I grumbled before grabbing a plate and putting food on it.


It's time.
 
ToxicDate: We, 25.April.12, 10:15 PM | Message # 694
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Even though the pain in my legs was a radiating pain, I managed to stand and get to the wall. Once I finally stretched out my muscles it was if the pain was never there, and I was scaling what I could as quickly as I could.


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NarutardDate: We, 25.April.12, 10:29 PM | Message # 695
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Ever smiled. "One second, don't worry, it's more strength of mind and will this time." I looked at Cole. "Yes?"

Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
 
Dillon0909Date: We, 25.April.12, 10:31 PM | Message # 696
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"Do you know when I can get my device back"


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Ilovedogs2Date: We, 25.April.12, 10:31 PM | Message # 697
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Angela

I frowned this time. Our will? I barely covered up the snort with a cough and continued eating.


It's time.
 
RazDate: We, 25.April.12, 10:31 PM | Message # 698
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(I love how nobody fuckin' cared that my guy just fuckin' face planted the edge of the table.)

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SunkernDate: We, 25.April.12, 10:40 PM | Message # 699
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I breath heavily, sitting down on the ground.


Eric.
Eric!
Sit in the motherfucking chair!
 
NarutardDate: We, 25.April.12, 10:43 PM | Message # 700
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(I'm sorry!)

Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
 
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