But it got better
My second leg was my farthest but flattest, so I ran my fastest pace. It was still nowhere near what I had predicted, but at least I didn't feel like hell the whole time. And I actually felt decent on my last, but my legs were trashed. My teammates didn't seem to mind, and they ran fantastically! Van 1 tallied 545 kills.
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