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Destabilized by your sabotage already, the ruckus from the crowd as a result of your chaos is already causing the stage to collapse in places and the big overhang looks unsteady now. The big stylized clock dropping and smashing through the wobbly floor by the time you squeeze through the crowd and past security to clamor up onto the stage.
<span class="mu-s">"...security?! Security!"</span>
<span class="mu-b">"Hey, that's mine!"</span>
Once you're actually up on stage, your legs wobbling with the flooring, you draw the attention of more than a few people. Your plain clothes are one thing but the mask is a suspicious giveaway. The first assumption though is that you're here to try something against the celebrity chefs, the result of which that there's a quick panic to assemble available security hands to get the VIPs out of there and to safety. Instead though, your own attention is of course on the money. Which currently is in the process of being carried off by one of the TV producers. In a panicked yell you run and jump at the guy, tumbling in a mess through the collapsing floor.
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Eventually when you emerge from the fallen portion back onto stage, you can hear approaching sirens but what do you care? You've got the money! Adjusting your clothes and mask as you move to the front and center of the stage... testing your footing for a portion that is stable, and finding a good spot for a celebratory dance! Well you're not really sure how to make it seem cool but...
<span class="mu-b">"Uh... sensuous? I-Is that cool?"</span>
Just a little dance done in what you think is an appealing way; in the heat of the moment you couldn't make up your mind so in a panic just resorted to something you thought befitting of a femme fatale villainess. Maybe a bit cringeworthy and lacking in the desired result because you're just wearing normal clothes, but hopefully some dashing hero notices and becomes intrigued by you? Either way it's only a short dance ending in a sexy pose, victoriously holding the prize money aloft for all to see. And you are certainly seen, admittedly with a lot of confusion through all the chaos otherwise taking place, as to the presence of this strange young woman jumping on stage and stealing the money to pose with it. But eyes, and importantly cameras are on you, capturing your big debut and villainous triumph!
At least, a decent amount of of attention is on you. Perhaps a lot more is on the increasingly dangerous situation, you start to notice. It seems that some of your fireworks may have gone awry and started some fires, or perhaps disrupted the various food festival tents. Either way the result being that some of these tents are now ablaze with fire spreading. What had just been a confusing distraction before has now become a potentially deadly scenario for the panicked crowd caught among everything. Alarms going off, sirens blaring, people screaming, fireworks still shooting... the sounds of the situation spiraling out of control and the panic, the fear.
