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"It's alright, I can just go up myself!" You say, confidently. She sighs and shakes her head, smiling. "You do you, just...be careful, I guess." She runs up to the boxes and cages and starts climbing up, quickly out of sight. Huh, I kinda miss that support on my arm... You sigh and step on the little platform in front of the boxes. You try and climb up by grabbing onto one of the harder cages with your healthy hand, hoisting yourself up with your legs to make up for the other arm, you pull yourself over just as your arm starts to lose it grip and heave a breath before continuing.

You come up to a taller set of cages, and attempt to climb up, but your one hand is practically trembling and you trip and fall back down. "You okay?" you hear Six call out from above. "Y-Yup!" You call back. "Only fell, like, a couple of feet!" You sigh and get back up, trying again, this time using your legs a bit more, finally getting up to...a piano? Hanging from the ceiling, supported by a chain. You shrug and jump onto it, wincing as your arms hits a key. You climb up the chain, for what seems like forever, and you feel yourself slipping...you grab the chain with your injured hand. Despite it hurting, it was better than nothing. Still, you kept climbing and climbing up that chain, alternating between hands until you reached a platform to your side, where Six was standing. "Over here!" She calls out.

You jump onto the platform. "Now what?"

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