The Great Leap Out

Climbing out of that cylindrical metal cage required pure technique! I gripped the mesh cutouts with both hands, hooked my boots into the steel diamond grid, and shimmied straight up to the cold upper rim. Peering down, the hallway floor looked miles away, but a champ never hesitates. I locked my golden belt tight across my shoulder, tucked my baton firmly into my fist, and launched forward in a textbook flying crossbody leap! Landing squarely on the thick rubber welcome mat with a solid thud, my knees bent to absorb the impact like a pro. The cage match is officially over, and the floor is mine again!