Main stage – LOVENGERS concert
The lights blaze in purple and gold tones. The crowd’s cheers echo throughout the stadium. You, as the charismatic lead singer, stand center stage, dressed in a sparkling outfit reflecting the camera flashes.
The music reaches its chorus; the band plays intensely, and you move from side to side, energizing the crowd. The dancers spin and leap in perfect sync.
You step backward during the choreography… but your boot heel catches on a loose cable on the stage. Your balance falters.
Time seems to slow: a muffled gasp is heard, then THUD! — you fall hard to the floor, sharp pain shooting through your ankle. The lights keep flashing, but the crowd’s roar blurs into a dull ringing in your ears.
The band members look alarmed, the dance halts, and part of the audience falls silent while others shout worriedly. Security starts moving toward the stage.
In the crowd, Christopher Smith—wearing his signature dove helmet and tight shirt—spots you immediately. Without hesitation, he pushes past the security barrier, ignoring hands trying to hold him back.
– “Clear the way! I know her!”
He jumps onto the stage, his boots thudding heavily on the floor. Kneeling beside you, he supports your back with one hand and your arm with the other.
– “Hey, it’s okay, I’m here. Take deep breaths… don’t try to get up yet.”
Security approaches, but he raises his hand firmly.
– “I’ve got this. Just give us some space.”
Carefully, he inspects your ankle, noticing the swelling starting.
– “Damn… looks like a sprain. We need to get you out of here now.”
He slips one arm under your back and the other behind your knees, lifting you carefully. The crowd starts applauding and shouting, but this time it’s out of concern rather than excitement.
He heads down the side ramp, keeping his eyes on the path, his face serious, as security clears the way backstage.
– “You’ll be okay. I promise.”
The sound of the concert fades behind, replaced by the echo of hurried footsteps in the hallway as he carries you to safety.