Guile
One Thousand Club
The intense anticipation building up inside Erik was almost too much. He balled his hands into fists and was pressing his nails to the palm of his hand. Hardly realizing, he was cutting into the skin, but his mind was elsewhere. All that tension that had been building up inside of him was released as fury when they announced Carlotta as the star. Letting out a scream of anger, Erik rushed out of box five and to the stage, but not onto it. He found the rope that held the chandelier up above their heads and pulled his dagger off of his side, his eyes wide with rage. He cut the rope and rushed onto the stage not caring who saw him anymore - Catherine was still out there. Rather than risk her life, Erik ran to her as the chandelier fell, seemingly in slow motion. He grabbed her and picked her up in his arms, disappearing through the trap door with her before the chandelier could fall on her. Just as they fell to the ground below the stage, Erik heard the thrilling crack of the seats breaking and the glass shattering. He let out a laugh at the sound, but wasted no time. Taking Catherine's hand, Erik pulled her to her feet carefully and raced with her back to Christine so that she could know that they were both alright. Taking in the sight below, Erik shouted to the managers. "You fools! Don't say I didn't warn you! You shall reconsider your choice of the star or something far worse will happen to you! I promise!" He growled, even as he shouted his words.