XXV.IV Parallel Lines
Think, Crimson... You've gotten past sterner stuff than this... Look at the damn thing and stop thinking in circles.

My eyes strained as I stared at the great wall of Mathema, my ass thoroughly on metaphorical fire as I forced myself to think outside the box. Thankfully, there weren't any guards along the perimeter from what I've seen, but that didn't mean that that would be the case forever.

Okay... Rethink the available variables... The whole thing's reinforced, the closest available building was too far away for me to climb and use to jump over the blasted thing, and the surface of it was far too smooth to even climb...

What else was there?! I can't get stuck like this! Think!

I think...

And think....

But I was drawing a fucking blank at what to do against the
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