You decide to be brave and go first. You yell “GERONIMOOOOO!” and jump.
Your handiwork, as a pair of ten year olds, is fairly shoddy and the rope breaks halfway down just as the handles that are masking taped together fall apart. You fall about one and a half stories and land hard and hit your head.
As you black out, you think a few things… you probably should stick to things closer to the ground, and also, you’re probably going to be grounded when you wake up.
THE END – try again.