You decide to continue climbing Kaitlyn. You could go up right in front of her eye, so she would definitely see your...you. But who knows, anything could happen. It doesn't matter, you risk it. You look up at the sweatshirt she wears, with a black Tee shirt under it. The sweat shirt is a mix of Purple and Black. Two ties swing just a tad out of your grasp. You look at it, and a thought occurs to you - They are like rope, big, strong, think rope! Now its like real rock climbing, except you won't be tied into it. You jump up and grab onto the rope, and you flail as you miss it. You hit her leg and start to roll, stopping yourself before you roll of her legs entirely, and onto the abyss that is the floor below.
Knowing full well that you would need to use those ties as Kaitlyn climbing equipment, you brainstorm on how to reach them. Thinking of a ninjatastic idea, you turn to her stomach, covered by her open Sweatshirt and Tee shirt. You run over to it, jump midair, use it like a side ways trampoline. You throw out your arms and bear hug the tie, grasping it like the lifeline that will be your life saver. Which it will be. Your dash threw it so now its moving back and forth, and jumping off now would most likely result in an encounter with the floor. You turn yourself to face her, and when your feet hit her, you use it to project yourself up, and the cycle continues on and on for about fifteen minutes. You eventually reach her neck. Here you rest, as any guy can try, while death gripping the rope.
Thats when you see the Golden Land, The Sacred Realm, the cleavage of your best friends B cup. Its big enough for you to be able to get wedged between them, and maybe even killed. Yet the temptation stands, and the ultimate question is asked...do you continue on, or jump into Boob Land. The choice could doom, or save you. You...