- Chaos
- 94
- Hype
- ∞
- SkiErg face
- 😵
- Pre-race snacks
- 7
- Luck
- questionable
- Signature move
- Accidental sprint
SYS.QUARTER_POUNDERS.V1
Four humans. One questionable plan. Sixteen stations of chaos.
Illegal in most federations. The Quarter Pounders do not care.
Kirstin
Once per lap, may convert a gel into a short burst of spite-speed. Side effect: aggressive eye contact with the SkiErg.
Carsten
The sled believes it is lighter than physics allows. It is not. Carsten does not accept this and pushes anyway.
Vicki
Briefly exists in two places; judges are too tired to argue. Emerges with slightly more glitter than regulation permits.
Sam
Sees the 100th rep before it happens. Accuracy: debatable. Confidence: maximum. Shoulders: complaining.
Each tiny runner below represents a stage. Green = run. Magenta = station. Cyan = your soul leaving your body.
Boost pads, dumbbell trips, and live placings. Pick a runner, flip START, and pray to the neon gods. Payouts are imaginary; your pride is not.
STATUS: IDLE — PLACE BET
> SILLY_COINS
1000 (local only)
> MISSION_LOG
The Quarter Pounders did not “train”. We simply manifested a relay. The course is 8 km of running plus enough stations to make your quads file for unemployment.
> STRATEGY
Leg order subject to last-minute panic. If someone vanishes mid-race, we replace them with whoever is holding a protein bar.
> DISCLAIMER
All statistics on this page are fictional. Any resemblance to actual athletic performance is purely coincidental and legally hilarious.