Solid Ground
My boots planted down. Real weight. I tightened both hands into solid fists and struck the yellow surface under me once. A dull thud echoed back. Firm. No cracks. I stood up tall, locked my balance, and scanned the dim room. Ready.
My boots planted down. Real weight. I tightened both hands into solid fists and struck the yellow surface under me once. A dull thud echoed back. Firm. No cracks. I stood up tall, locked my balance, and scanned the dim room. Ready.
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