Logic #2
Hipster : *chained stepping over a cliff * .....Is this gonna work?
Darkest : *shrugs *
Hipster : And you sure your gonna catch me if I fail
Darkest: You have my word *wings spread and fly's down to the bottom *
Hipster inhales and exhales nervously seeing darkest waiting at the bottom he backs up and runs toward the edge jumping off
All he could hear was the sound of rushing wind and the chains around him rattle he falls quickly down closing his eyes expecting to only feel his bones crack hitting the rocks
But instead he hears the chains shatter and feels his spine cracking forming new bones as his wings spread and he quickly pulls up flapping them
Hipster spins in the air with joy darkest sighs in relief watching him .
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