The sun had gone down, and now was the perfect time. She was going to tackle a thing she had set out to do, climb the kage tower from the outside using only her arms and legs! It was pretty dead around the place, it was off hours and if anyone was working inside they were probably asleep at their desks. This was the perfect time, as she didn't sleep. As she stepped up to the monstrously large building, she looked up it and blinked, it was much bigger when you're standing right under it. She popped open a soda she had in her hand and took a big swig, half the bottle gone. Wiping her mouth, she sat the bottle on the ground and backed up a few steps.
"MAXIMUM OVERDRIVE!" she exclaimed, taking a run at the building. One foot on, two feet on, and clinging to a wind sill with her tiny fingers. Her body dangled a bit uselessly, but she mustered up the strength to pull herself up, giving her small feet a purpose as they stepped on and secured her against the wall of the building. One down, 400 more to go! She didn't have the moment so she bent her legs as much as she could in an attempt not to fall, and sprung up, just the tips of her fingers hitting the sill of the next window. She slipped off and fell straight to the ground, a loud thud in his chest and she was out of breath. She rolled over onto her stomach and placed her hands under her, pushing herself up to her knees where she began to cough uncontrollably. This would go on for some time, but eventually it would calm down. She drank the rest of her soda and sat there looking at the monstrosity that had just beaten her. She played in her head how she would do it, every step, every possible misstep and it came down to her being too short. She'd toss the empty bottle at the building in defiance.
"One day I'll climb you, and then once I'm at the top, I'll use you as a sword, I'll be so strong!" She proclaimed to the building itself. "Just like dad..." she whispered, still audible, but somewhat sad. She had heard the tall tale that her father once wielding the kage tower as a mighty weapon. It was probably just a legend, but it fueled her. If only she knew his name, so she could find out how much was real, and how much was false.
[MFT: 433 WC]
"MAXIMUM OVERDRIVE!" she exclaimed, taking a run at the building. One foot on, two feet on, and clinging to a wind sill with her tiny fingers. Her body dangled a bit uselessly, but she mustered up the strength to pull herself up, giving her small feet a purpose as they stepped on and secured her against the wall of the building. One down, 400 more to go! She didn't have the moment so she bent her legs as much as she could in an attempt not to fall, and sprung up, just the tips of her fingers hitting the sill of the next window. She slipped off and fell straight to the ground, a loud thud in his chest and she was out of breath. She rolled over onto her stomach and placed her hands under her, pushing herself up to her knees where she began to cough uncontrollably. This would go on for some time, but eventually it would calm down. She drank the rest of her soda and sat there looking at the monstrosity that had just beaten her. She played in her head how she would do it, every step, every possible misstep and it came down to her being too short. She'd toss the empty bottle at the building in defiance.
"One day I'll climb you, and then once I'm at the top, I'll use you as a sword, I'll be so strong!" She proclaimed to the building itself. "Just like dad..." she whispered, still audible, but somewhat sad. She had heard the tall tale that her father once wielding the kage tower as a mighty weapon. It was probably just a legend, but it fueled her. If only she knew his name, so she could find out how much was real, and how much was false.
[MFT: 433 WC]