Somebody Wants You Dead

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(Now I decided to start my musical vision series. I bring one music piece that gives me a strong vision. I put the music and write my vision as a scene from a storyline. Also that's a little test how well can I create tense/suspense, so I'd be very glad if you SINCERELY rated how my writing was tense, in the comment section, just below my work.
Enjoy~)

  Just imagine. You, an inexperienced seventeen year old creature, in a special high-tech suit that glues to your body like second skin, climbing up a two hundred and sixty three metre skyscrapper with suction cups at 1 a.m., while you're being constantly swept by a powerful wind and battered by a strong rain together with a full squad of professional military operatives. Many of us would think it's impossible. But sometimes life makes impossible things happen specifically to you. And then you think, what in the name of Lugia is happening? Is this even possible? But if you don't let yourself go unconscious you realise. It's bloody real.
  These were my thoughts when I started doing this, now I sort of got used to it. I looked down and 'Oooohhh, sweet Absols...' I thought, seeing all those lights of windows, street lights, cars and so on. The height was tremendous. The whole half of the city was laid in front of me. I felt like I see a big piece of this world! It's definitely not flat. I probably made it somewhere to one hundred and fifty, but the more I look, the harder it gets to describe the height as the view of the ground starts to go away as if I'm flying upwards. I know that it's just an optical illusion or that blood pressure in my eyes but then I suddenly feel dizzy. I probably would pass out if not the voice that rang in my ear. "Zoroark! Hurry up! Don't tell me you got stuck, over," It was Blaziken speaking from a little gadget on my ear. I unstrap my paw off from a suction cup and press the speak button on that thing, that holds onto my ear like a plastic snail. "I'm fine," I was quite exhausted, but didn't want to mention that. "Good. We don't have much time. You'll get to sightsee later on, o v e r?" Ah right. I forgot to do that soldier speech. "Over and out," I reply and continue to climb.
  The reason why we didn't fly on the building, is because we could get spotted there. Raiding from beneath is also not the best option. Why do I belong to this operation if by the laws I'm not allowed to participate in dangerous work? They didn't tell me. At least there is my sister who told me that nothing bad will happen to me.
  Those suction cups are quite difficult to use. First it's hard, but then you get a hang of those. It's like trying to learn to walk when you're a newborn. You've got to press and hold a button after you press and hold a safety button located on the other side of the handle. Then the cup unglues and you have to press it tight and release both buttons. Also there are similar buttons to unglue hind leg suction cups (because you can't really do such things with feet). So I first raise my arm cup. Then with the same cup I control my parallel leg cup, then other arm, other leg and repeat this over and over, thousand times. Being not so well trained to these heavy things I started to feel muscle fatigue and I was a bit further down than the rest of my team (to which I formally do not belong).
  Everything felt super strange. I felt some goosebumps because of that chilling wind which passes through my body paired with all that rain which soaks my mane and fur. Night was cold, even though it was late spring.
  It was quite tiring, but I was dedicated to reach the end. I'll make it, that's granted. Then suddenly my suction cup slips and doesn't glue. That startled me a bit and I tried to glue it once more, this time making sure I press everything right. It slips again, barely feeling it to suck up to the glass. I try again and again, soon realising that probably it got discharged. Heart suddenly starts beating faster. Unexpected things really throw off. I need to tell them, but I don't know how. My limbs are strapped to these things and in order to press talk button I have to unstrap my arm with the broken cup. Just a reminder that my other paw is glued to the wall. I had to do this in an uncomfortable way. I raise my arm with an unworking cup and press the talk button, also accidentally hitting my chin with that heavy cup. "I need some help here. Suction cup stopped working, over," three seconds passed. Silence. My heart started beating harder, breathing gets faster as well as I was about to throw myself into panic.
  I got a hold of myself. I look upwards. They don't see me. I can't even really see them! I press the talk button again, this time I'm almost shouting. "Guys, I have a serious problem down here!" Silence again. Radio is not working either. I got very scared. "Heeeyyy!!!" I started yelling upwards, but they probably didn't hear me, because of that raging wind and unforgiving rain, that seems to get even harder.
  I am going to climb with three, I decided, hoping that my most afraid scenario wouldn't happen. As just as I was about to unstrap my broken cup to lose weight, my leg slips and loses balance. "Aahh!" I stopped falling as my body was kept hold of my one leg and arm. My right leg and my right arm were dangling down with those heavy cups. Dear Lugia, this is impossible! The thing I feared the most just happened. I try to reglue my leg, but it seems to malfunction just like my arm did. "Aahh! GUYS HEEELP!!!" I screamed as loud as I could, but wind and rain washed my yelp away. My heart starts beating double the speed. My lungs work like crazy as I swallow up the air like a fish, which was thrown out of the water. I try to calm my breathing down. Do not panic. "No no no no no!" I desperately try to reglue my right limbs, but all effort goes in vain and I just feel even more fatigue, because of all that dangling weight. This can't be my end! This can't be like that! "PLEASE!!!" I scream like crazed, I don't know if I got tears or it's just rain. It's just too much of water. I don't want to die!!!

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