Sid hands slipped across the steel rung, the metal slick with mist. At first, he thought it was just a miscalculation— an off grip. But then he saw it. The bolt holding the rung had been loosened, barely hanging on. His stomach dropped, a rush of cold panic shooting through his chest.
"Whoa— what the— no, no, no!"
Sid's voice screamed through the wind, adrenaline spiking as his hand slipped.
"AHHHH!!"
The chat went wild instantly.
[Chat]: HE'S FALLING!
[Chat]: SOMEONE HELP HIM!!!
[Chat]: MY HEART—
Morgana's voice cracked through the headset.
"SID!!! NOOOO!!! SID, HOLD ON! WHAT HAPPENED?!"
Her hands flew to her mouth, tears streaming freely. Big D's voice was frantic, loud enough for everyone to hear on the feed.
"BRO, WHAT THE HELL!?!? HANG ON! HANG ON!"
