Unfortunately, your attempts to time the fan blades does you no good, as being right handed, your even slower this time, the spinning blade slicing off your sole remaining arm just below the shoulder. "SHIT!" you exclaim as the severed limb hits the ground on the other side of the fan.
"HA! Told you you couldn't do it!" Brad laughed.
"One more try!" you challenged.
"Hey, we've been through this once already. You failed, now it's time to pay up." Brad replied.
"But I know I can do it if you just give me one more chance! Seriously, what do you have to lose?" you bargained, confident that if you could have just one more go at it you could retrieve the diary, both of your previous attempts having moved it just the tiniest bit closer.
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