A month passed and only another was left till the phase could be over.
Things had changed a lot, Lucas was stabler than before.
The shelter was very peaceful, everyone worked on their own stuff and things that they had to do in order to complete the requirements of this phase properly.
"Unh!"
"Just a bit more! You can do this!"
"UGHH!"
"A little more and you're done! Believe in yourself!"
Outside the shelter, there were two people in the corner trying to complete something that no one was able to do this whole time.
'Just a little more… I can make it this time… a bit more…' Lucas chanted in his mind as the voices of Jerry who was cheering like a gym homie trying to make Lucas do one more rep faded.
Lucas was in a bit of a difficult position. While his legs were in a split, his waist was moved 90 degrees. His whole backbone was moved in a way that would horrify someone out of wits.
