She shook her head and with a bit more effort managed a decent looking noose. It wasn't perfect but it would get the job done.
"Not usually. The nightmares do a good job at reminding you. But it's happened so many times or I've come close to it so many times I always feel like I'm forgetting one or two of them."
She set the noose down on the table to hold up her hands counting on her fingers.
"Head ripped off by another tribute, Eaten alive by spiders, Eaten alive by a zombie tribute, almost killed by a mutant that pushed an egg in my face and it burst out my chest. Eaten alive by that giant eel, blew myself up fighting with a tribute trying to take her out with me...that didn't work. Then after that there was the time my friend was turning into a zombie and bit me so I turned into a zombie too. Then I got shot in the face by that guy with the evil mustache, broke my neck in a Go-Kart crash...and then the last one was someone smashed open my helmet while we were in space so everything just kinda...popped I guess. I don't know the science about it."
"So I guess that's nine." She decided looking at the fingers before picking up her ropes again. It sounded insane and she knew it but there was unfortunately video evidence of all of it and she had watched each death eventually.
I'm just so happy to finally be tagging with a FN@F character :)
"Not usually. The nightmares do a good job at reminding you. But it's happened so many times or I've come close to it so many times I always feel like I'm forgetting one or two of them."
She set the noose down on the table to hold up her hands counting on her fingers.
"Head ripped off by another tribute, Eaten alive by spiders, Eaten alive by a zombie tribute, almost killed by a mutant that pushed an egg in my face and it burst out my chest. Eaten alive by that giant eel, blew myself up fighting with a tribute trying to take her out with me...that didn't work. Then after that there was the time my friend was turning into a zombie and bit me so I turned into a zombie too. Then I got shot in the face by that guy with the evil mustache, broke my neck in a Go-Kart crash...and then the last one was someone smashed open my helmet while we were in space so everything just kinda...popped I guess. I don't know the science about it."
"So I guess that's nine." She decided looking at the fingers before picking up her ropes again. It sounded insane and she knew it but there was unfortunately video evidence of all of it and she had watched each death eventually.