Kimora's POV
"You two ready?" Maria asks as my twin and I finish zipping up our snowsuits.
"Yep." My twin and I say.
"That is still so weird." Maria says then she heads back to her tent.
Once my twin and I are alone, we finish getting dressed then we pack up the tent we've used at camp 2.
We climbed from camp 1 to camp 2 a few days ago and it was surprisingly easy.
Now we're heading up to camp 3.
"You know I'm really glad we zipped our sleeping bags together." Kyra says.
We have our own individual sleeping bags that go to -40, but we also brought two big normal sleeping bags that go to -20 degrees and we zipped those together for more warmth.
"Me too." I say. "I get to cuddle with you again and we stay warm."
"Aww." Kyra says. "You're such a softy."
"I will dump snow in your suit."
"Way to ruin the moment MoMo." Kyra says.
I stick my tongue out at my twin then we finish packing up our tent.
Once we're finished, the sherpa's take our stuff from us then my twin and I put on our backpacks before we follow Maria and the sherpa's up the mountain towards camp 3.
"So Kai." Maria says. "Are you still boxing in December?"
"No." I say and sigh. "Alessandra Lust failed a drug test so she's suspended for a year."
"Well that sucks."
"But I'm fighting in the Rose Bowl Pre-World Cup." I say.
"Who?"
"Some French bitch." I say.
"Is it for the belts?" Kyra asks.
"Yeah." I say. "The French chick's number three in the rankings and Alessandra was number two so the French chick is next in line for a title shot."
"Think you'll win?" Maria asks.
"Yep." I say.
"What about the world cup?" Maria asks. "Think you'll win that?"
"I hope so." I say. "I really fucking hope so."
"Not if my fiancée has anything to say about it." Kyra says.
"Or mine." I mumble.
"Does Canada have a good team?" Maria asks.
"They have a very good team." Kyra says. "They're ranked 4th in the world."
"Are they really?" I ask.
"Mhmm."
"Wow." I say. "Come to think of it I have no idea where Jackie's national team is."
"Second." Kyra says.
"Oh." I say. "Makes sense."
"Dork." Kyra mumbles as we come to another crevice.
When we reach the ice crevice, everyone in the climb team easily crosses over it then we keep on moving.
Crossing ice crevice's aren't scary anymore.
A long ass time later we arrive at camp 3.
"Finally." I say once we arrive.
After we get to the camp, everyone sets everything up around the small propane tanks we hauled up here for cooking.
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FanfictionKimora is 17 and her life has taken a turn for the worse ever since she lost her Parents. Her father's second wife has become abusive and hasn't let her or her sister out of the house in five years. One day it gets to be to much and the twins run a...
