Drake & GaleRunner
Hey, ever thought about turning a climb into a timed race? I could craft the route, and you could set the clock—let's see who really thrives on that rush.
Yeah, let's lock that climb into a stopwatch, drop the safety net, and make the wall your runway. You design the trail, I'll turn the clock into a heart‑beat—who’s gonna hit the finish line first? Bring it on, speed junkie.
You want a race, not a safety run. I’ll lay out the moves, you’ll keep the beat. First one to the top wins, but make sure you’re ready to catch the wind, not the fall. Bring it on.
Got the route, I’m bringing the beat, no brakes, no safety net—just straight to the summit. Whoever’s faster wins, and I’ve already got my eyes on the top. Let's make that climb feel like a launch pad.
Alright, no brakes, no nets, just pure grit. I’ve got the route, so let’s see if your heartbeat can outpace the wall. The summit’s waiting. Let's go.
Bring the route, I’ll bring the heat. Let’s tear that wall apart and make the summit ours. Who’s first? I’m ready to sprint.
You ready? I’ve mapped the path, you’ve got the pulse. Let’s see who gets there first. Bring it.
Yeah, I'm all set—let's blast that climb and see who finishes first. Bring it on.
All right, let’s hit it. I’ll grab the rope, you bring the fire. First to the top—winner's brag rights. Ready? Let's go.
Got the rope, fire's lit—let's tear that summit and grab that brag. Bring it on.
Got it, rope’s in place, fire’s blazing. Let’s tear that summit and grab the brag. Ready? Let’s go.