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"Sure! Let it rip" She says

He throws it.

And she catches "Woo, perfect. Guess all that practices 'making passes' paid off!"

And she departs "Sec. Tying it up"

Piper takes the 'sec' to give Adam another kiss and a grope.

"it's tied!"

Piper gives it an experimental tug...

(The rope, that is)

Seems to hold against the Tug

"Adam, why don't you go up first?"

"You sure?"

"yeah, then if there's any strain on the rope, you can just pull me up. I'm not strong enough to hoist you." She gives one of his arms a squeeze.

"Good point." He steals a kiss, and starts climbing, the soles of his shoes slipping on the walls....

It takes Adam some time but he gets up to the top

Nab waits for him 'You okay?"

"Y...ye...yeah...." He gets his breath back.

"Damn. That's no fuckin' joke."

"Yeah, your dad fought a junk golem"

He pivots on his stomach and looks into the pit. "Piper? You ok?"

"He what?!?!"

"It's had like boxer glove things on. " SHe says

"Is dad ok?" Then he calls down. "So, like, wrap the rope around your chest and stuff, and I'll help you up, ok?"

"There's a pillow case down there if you want more padding!" Nab calls down and suggests

Then she says to Adam "Few bruises, but he won."

"Awsome!"

A laugh, and she loops it around a hoof, standing on it, and gives a tug to be brought up

And up she rises

Adam pulls MIGHTILY!!!

AND UP to the top!

He pulls her up, over, and onto him.

"Whooooo....."

A laugh and she is not adverse to a quick kiss. "Is there a time limit?"

"He didn't mention one. Hey, Nab, do you know how things are going?"

"I think it's over... your dad has the flag."

And indeed, carrying the banner is Kyle, he does blink "Piper? What are you doing here?"

She gives Adam a quick wink, and half rolls up into a crouch. "I think... I may have twisted my ankle..." Her gaze flicks to the flag.

"Oh... Oh.... OH, hey, Piper... you ok?" With concern.

Kyle bends down to look at her ankle, only one hand on the flag pole, "Oh? Does it hurt to put pressure on it? Or ache?"

"Not sure..." She leans over, hand lightly hovering over it as if afraid to touch.

"Aw, no.... can you walk?"

He loosens his grip "Adam, do you see any discoloration? Hard to tell on a satyr leg..."

"No, Dad, I don't.... I can carry you, Piper....."

She leans against Kyle, trying to push up.. and her leg buckles a bit." Ooh."

He drops the flag to grab to support "Okay easy young lady"

Adam grabs the flag. "Dad, you got her?" Worried.

"I think.. I can walk with his help.."

"YEah I guess ..."

"Ok, cool..... do you need a doctor?" Asking Piper.

A shake of her head... so brave.

"C'mon..... "