100ft low crawl
Up hill. In the sugary sand.
14/20
Getting there. Lap 3 is complete. Time for the longest, most hellish lap 4 ever...
What so you think so far?
Damion asked. Here are his answers
Why aren't you here?
Why do you hate us?
Holy shit
We got some bricks for ya!
A mile of Indian runs.
They wagered 3 points each to not have to remove their rucks on the run. A wise investment.
Mile 13/20
So far so good.
Artillery plus machine gun fire.
They must low crawl the cadre after hitting the deck.
First casualty
Henry was last to hit the deck. He shall now be carried.
Artillery game!
Cadre yells INCOMING and they must hit the deck. The last one standing is a casualty.
Groucho centipede push-ups!
Ahh cha cha cha
+3 points
For dumping the water on themselves. It's cold!
Found them!
Half a mile until they can put that thing down
Still waiting.
And the storm is still coming. The temperature is dropping by the hour as well and they're all still soaking wet from their ordeals earlier.
A storm approaches once more
It'll be a bad one too...
Five hours in
Seven are left. Mile 11/20. They should be coming down this road carrying their buckets. It gets worse. Much. Much. Worse.
First two miles - water bucket carry
If it touches the ground - they are punished. If the water spills... God help them all.
Lap three begins with our signature exercise.
Flutter kicks.
The early finishers
Four minutes remain until the final cutoff... This is not good.
Three finished so far
Gil Pete and Ralph finished in under 10 minutes of their bonus cutoff time. Well done!
