The seconds turn into minutes, the minutes drag on almost senselessly in various directions. Was there going to be a surprise right around the corner? Will there be enough power to face the next challenge?
His palms are sweaty. He's leaning closer to the screen. His every action is fine tuned to this moment.
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tick tock
tick ... tock
The seconds turn into minutes, the minutes drag on almost senselessly in various directions. Was there going to be a surprise right around the corner? Will there be enough power to face the next challenge?
His palms are sweaty.
He's leaning closer to the screen.
His every action is fine tuned to this moment.
CAN THEY MAKE IT OUT?????]