Boot Dungeon Raid

I dropped down from the hallway bench straight into the ultimate low-level hazard zone: the textured rubber boot tray. A pair of massive black Chelsea boots were looming like obsidian monoliths, drying off from earlier. Spotting an opportunity for tactical recon, I wedged my boots into the grooved rubber mat and grabbed the stitched pull-tab on the heel of the left boot. I hoisted myself up, threw an arm over the leather rim, and peered into the deep, dark abyss of the interior sole. Zero hidden goblins, but I definitely claimed high ground right by the door gap. #Gwenpool #Marvel #MarvelComics