
Commentary from Flippy (your trapped narrator)
Nathan Lemon, the Mischief's Sculptor, has been busy. His throws were as deceptive as Loki's schemes, climbing 14 spots like he was scaling Yggdrasil. Like Neo, he saw the code of the course, dodging bad throws with Matrix-level precision. Why am I narrating this like it's a Marvel movie? His throws were masterpieces of mischief, crafting chaos into a path to Valhalla. Remember when he was just a mere mortal? Next stop: Valhalla's gates. Cue dramatic music.