Wacko quickly walks down pathway 1, making haste to the center, and to the chain itself. He takes a tight grip, the cold steel links pressing tightly against the rough skin of his palm as he forms a plan, one so stupidly simple it just might work.<br/><br/>The chain still firmly in his death grip, Wacko turns around to the audience. A wide and toothy smile comes across his face.<br/>"AM I GONNA LIVE OR DIE?" He shouts to the audience whom responds with a choirs of cheers and whistles and the eventual chanting of 'PULL IT! PULL IT!' Keeping his grin, Wacko raises his free hand and waves to the audience.<br/>"DESTINY IS IN<span style="font-style: italic"> MY </span>HAND!" He yells and yanks down on the chain as hard as he could yank, lifting his feet off the ground...