Drazenka sighed, shaking her head at Jared. Lazily, she hooked herself into her harness, and gave the rope a hard, solid tug, to ascertain whether or not it could even lift her. It seemed like the rope could hold her at least, but she was still worried that the ropes would get tangled or that the whole contraption would fall to pieces, though she was a bit excited by the thought that that Jared creep would fall and crack open his skull.

"I could snap you like a twig, whiny little prick!" Drazenka quipped, smirking slightly. "But, if you're stupid enough to want to break your neck on this thing, go ahead! I won't complain. "After high-school, your dick-waving contests won't get you anywhere, you know. You'll end up a grossly overweight jobless pig."