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The air thins as you ascend, each foothold crumbling under relentless gusts threatening to hurl you into the abyss. Focus—every crack in the stone, every rusted pipe bolted to the structure must anchor your climb. The villain’s silhouette flickers above, their mocking laughter swallowed by the wind. One misstep, one overconfident reach, and the earth will claim you before justice does. Grip the jagged ledge, muscles burning. Trust nothing but your instincts. Heights don’t forgive hesitation. The stolen artifact pulses in their grasp, a beacon of defiance. Reach the summit swiftly, quietly—before they vanish, before the drop silences your pursuit. Survive. Retrieve. The sky is your last ally.
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