[ A little hard for a man to meet his children when no one informs him that they actually exist. To be fair, it's not as if Erik makes it easy for anyone to keep in touch with him— and he is far from what anyone would call a good influence. Hard to blame any of those women for the choices they've made.
Right now, a personal connection with this woman is the last thing on his mind. Getting himself out of this trap is his priority. He sees her hands glow green, and though he has no idea what she's doing, he feels it— a pull at the rod he's controlling, the sensation enough for surprise to flicker through his eyes. But he doesn't stop to ask for now, and swings his arms forward, sending the rod as hard and fast as he can manage towards the door. It comes into contact with a loud crash, making the ceiling and walls almost shake. But the door doesn't budge. the glass doesn't even crack. Instead, it's the metal itself that bends and crumbles against it, leaving Erik even more shocked. ]
What the fuck.
[ Well, if he needed any proof that there's something unnatural about this trap, he's got his proof now. ]
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Right now, a personal connection with this woman is the last thing on his mind. Getting himself out of this trap is his priority. He sees her hands glow green, and though he has no idea what she's doing, he feels it— a pull at the rod he's controlling, the sensation enough for surprise to flicker through his eyes. But he doesn't stop to ask for now, and swings his arms forward, sending the rod as hard and fast as he can manage towards the door. It comes into contact with a loud crash, making the ceiling and walls almost shake. But the door doesn't budge. the glass doesn't even crack. Instead, it's the metal itself that bends and crumbles against it, leaving Erik even more shocked. ]
What the fuck.
[ Well, if he needed any proof that there's something unnatural about this trap, he's got his proof now. ]