Good. [ A door is good. A way out! The sand is flowing faster, and Yuri doesn't want to be around when it starts really filling up the room.
Yuri tries to climb up after him, trying to get his feet to push off the wall, but the arm Clark grabbed doesn't want to bear weight. It hurts so fucking much when he tries that he nearly loses his grip on the ladder entirely.
Gritting his teeth, his boot finds a grip on the wall, and he takes the chance, letting go with his good arm and shoving himself up to pull himself higher. It's a terrible idea, and he nearly fails, nearly. He still isn't high enough to get his feet onto the ladder, even though he tries, tucking one leg in to try and get a hold on the ladder ]
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Yuri tries to climb up after him, trying to get his feet to push off the wall, but the arm Clark grabbed doesn't want to bear weight. It hurts so fucking much when he tries that he nearly loses his grip on the ladder entirely.
Gritting his teeth, his boot finds a grip on the wall, and he takes the chance, letting go with his good arm and shoving himself up to pull himself higher. It's a terrible idea, and he nearly fails, nearly. He still isn't high enough to get his feet onto the ladder, even though he tries, tucking one leg in to try and get a hold on the ladder ]
Jeez, your grip is crazy, man.