In the Dense Jungle of Central America, a woman walks alone through the vegetation.
Dressed in my Amazon warrior armor, I boldly advance through the treacherous jungle with natural obstacles appearing before me. Thorny and twisted branches lunge at me, scratching my exposed skin.
I feel small cuts and scratches marking my body, but this discomfort is nothing. The dense vegetation surrounds me, forming an almost impenetrable barrier. However, I move with agility, dodging the treacherous branches, clearing my path with my sword. I am Wonder Woman, and I will not be deterred.
The sounds of nature blend with the sound of my firm steps. The incessant rain soaks my boots, but my warrior armor remains unaffected, as it is designed to maintain my agility in rain or any other environment; only the cold is a challenge for me, but as an Amazon warrior, I can withstand anything.
As I face the natural obstacles, my thoughts turn to my mission and those who depend on me. I know I am alone on this journey, but my heart is filled with courage and confidence. I draw strength from knowing how much they need me to end the horror they are living.
After a few hours of walking, I come across a massive stone wall in front of me. It is huge, and there is no way around it; the only way to continue forward is to climb this vertical wall.
I sheathe my sword and start searching for places to grip with my hands. I remember that we used to climb during our warrior training, but it wasn't as intense as combat with weapons, etc. In other words, I know I don't have much climbing skill, but I go with determination and courage, climbing the wall that must be about 300 meters high ( 984 feet).
The lonely woman scales the high stone wall, from afar, only a bold red and blue dot can be seen daring to challenge that enormous and impassable barrier for many. Yet, this woman makes her way up with great effort, using her long legs to reach crevices, sending her fingers into the rocks. Slowly, she ascends; it's evident that she isn't an agile climber, but her superhuman effort is admirable. Her muscles tremble, and she exerts great strength with her arms, which is not the correct technique for climbing; the legs should be used more, but nothing stops her. With her face showing the strain, she continues.
Even as Wonder Woman, an Amazon warrior, as I look down, clinging to small crevices that don't offer much confidence, I feel fear. I feel that at any moment, I might fall; there's nothing to hold on to, and my arms are tired, and I haven't even reached the halfway way of this climb. Still, I won't descend; I have to continue, have to reach the top.
With a loud warrior's cry in the jungle, Wonder Woman faces her challenge and moves towards an even more difficult point, almost with no place to grip. She spots a point a little further away and jumps to try to reach it, but she fails; she loses footing, and as her body starts to fall into the precipice, miraculously, she manages to grab a rock with one of her hands. She is hanging by just one hand. Diana swings her right leg to the side, finding another foothold, and begins to move carefully sideways until she can place her second leg, now able to relieve her arm.
By the gods... I almost fell; that would have been the end.
Diana is scared. Breathing heavily, legs shaking and pale, she is in disbelief at what almost happened. She could have died. Only after a while does she begin to calm down and breathe normally.
I can't fail; I must keep going. My arms can't take much more. How am I going to get out of here?
Diana looks around in anguish, with the human desire to want to get out of there, but there is no way out. She's alone, no rope, no climbing partner, just this brave woman trapped on these rocks in the middle of a huge rock wall. She looks at herself and her body is exhausted. After resting and coming to her senses she notices that her arm muscles are more rested because she is using her legs more, Diana was able to understand that she needs to climb more intelligently, using less strength and more her legs which are naturally stronger and more resistant. than the arms, this is a climbing principle. So, once again, she tries to get through the hardest point, the biggest challenge of this climb. This time, with her body very close to the stone, spreading her legs wider and with more balance, she manages to reach the point where she tried the first time and almost fell. Diana, with great effort, reaches this point and once more lets out a warrior's cry; she is stronger than ever and now continues steadily along the wall towards the summit.
Finally, Wonder Woman reaches the end of the climb, dragging her body over the last rocks; she defeats the wall and crawls on the now flat surface. Diana lies face down, very tired, after a few minutes, she turns, still lying down, looking up at the sky which she can only now see because she's above the vegetation. She is grateful to be alive and able to continue her mission.
Diana has conquered a 300-meter-high wall(984 feet), in the rain, with her body soaked, facing serious risks of falling. The desire to help and execute her mission as soon as possible, perhaps, leads this woman to take risks; Diana is fearless when she is dressed in her warrior's outfit, she truly transforms, her heart and body pulse with great energy, and above all, she is not just a warrior. In the world of men, she has become something much greater. She is a heroine. She is the Wonder Woman.