"So, yeah, are you going to shoot me? Or should I do the shooting? I'm rusty." Maybe? That was what Christina's answer was. Any sort of gunplay could hypothetically turn out in Christina's favor. If she double tapped quickly enough. If Willow didn't grab onto her gun in time. Whole lotta ...

"Sorry about your sister. BANG My condolences." It's the thought that counted. Sort of. Either way, a ghost of a smile and the slightest tinge of pink crossed her face. "Uh, thanks." Christina sighed as she leaned against a tree. "It's been a little rough, to say the least....

There were some pops in the distance. Given how there weren't any cars around that had the ability to backfire, it only meant that shots were being fired. Her gun hand had to suppress a twitch, given how a wild shot could have hit her. "Can't help you there. Not something I really did, given ho...

"So, hey Chris. How are you doing?" Christina looked at the girl. Willow, or something like that. Willow ... hadn't been on the announcements much, if at all. That didn't mean that Willow wasn't dangerous - it just meant that she hadn't shown herself to be dangerous. The weapon in Willow'...

((Christina Rennes continued from In and Out My Brain, Running Through My Vein )) How many people were left? Christina didn't really know. Like fourteen after the announcement, so there were probably less than that. And of the people still remaining, one of them had broken the record set by Hansel W...

((Christina Rennes continued from I'll Probably Get Homesick, I Love You, Goodnight )) It had been an hour. At least. She'd heard a gunshot. It might have been Darlene, or whomever had attacked them, Christina didn't know for sure. But she'd rather wait for Darlene and be ready rather than come over...

I am going to ask for a hero. I'm really hoping for Christina to make the endgame, at least.

Wait, what the fuck was Darlene doing? Did she really think that attempting to take down whomever it was would work? Okay, she had a gun, but it might be better to run for it. Of course, this was coming from somebody who actually could run a half mile in a reasonable period of time. She thought abou...

Darlene apologized. It was one of the biggest breaks she'd had over the course of the game, even if Darlene was only going through the motions. So, Christina just nodded along as Darlene tried to guide her to a good sitting place. "Tried" being the operative word. She tripped over some pla...

That was fucking stupid. At this stage in the game (read: during the game) disposing of a weapon was the dumbest thing one could do. Christina knew, in her heart of hearts, that if she'd been with Arizona at her death rather than Darlene, she'd have waited for Arizona to kick it, then take the guns ...

((Christina Rennes continued from You Gotta Roll With It, You Gotta Take Your Time )) Two things that Christina had learned: first, that the all the ammo she was packing was the exact same. That was a fucking relief. She could rest slightly easier know that she had quite a few more magazines of ammo...

I am in Connecticut, which has widespread power outages due to a large storm that went through the area a couple days ago. I will likely be unable to post easily for up to four days.

Seriously, fuck Abe. Fuuuuck. Him. It wasn't even a two minute job, and he was just standing there practically laughing ! Piece of shit was dead once she got this stupid thing off her hand. She was just stewing to the point that she almost didn't hear the other voice. Darlene was, thankfully, actual...

Oh, this guy was fucking kidding. What's in it for him? It took all she had to actually think of big words to use rather than the four letter words that were coming to mind. "What do you think? At the very least, I'm a goddamn meat shield. And maybe I can help you decisively win instead of bare...

Abe was taunting her. Which was fucking awesome - yeah, hey, why not be a dick to someone who was literally screaming due to her hand being caught in a trap? Christina just grunted as she tried to open the trap with her remaining hand. The goddamn trap simply stayed put on her hand. "Yeah. I'm ...