Taking the Stage

My arms were already extended wide. Standard procedure for greatness. Then, a subtle shift occurred. I commanded my right thumb to twitch. It complied instantly. Flawless execution. I stepped forward on heavy white soles, balancing without flinching. Below me sat a printed box bearing a tiny logo. I gave the box corner a firm, decisive tap with my sneaker toe. A muffled hollow thud answered back. The acoustics were magnificent. I locked my stance once more, wide arms unyielding, completely prepared for whatever demands this realm presents next.

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