( Yuri laughs briefly as he catches up and temporarily overtakes Kurt, having finally found a rhythm that works as long as he's not too concerned with the scraped up state of his palms or what he figures has happened to one thigh. oh well. he's had worse. )
Whose dust, Fuzzy?
( getting close to the halfway point, where Yuri strikes upon the next challenge: turning around in a relatively narrow space to then switch direction and momentum. how does he handle this?
skating up to the railing to plant his hands on it and leap, using the toe stop to bounce up and around, switching grip to come slamming back down on the ground facing the opposite direction. game on! )
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Whose dust, Fuzzy?
( getting close to the halfway point, where Yuri strikes upon the next challenge: turning around in a relatively narrow space to then switch direction and momentum. how does he handle this?
skating up to the railing to plant his hands on it and leap, using the toe stop to bounce up and around, switching grip to come slamming back down on the ground facing the opposite direction. game on! )