User blog comment:EstupidCow/User RP Games The Warming Games/@comment-5760279-20140119003410

Summer knew the plan had failed. Her whole face and neck was red, and she had a bundle of emotions stuck in her throat. A lump developed in it, and she cried as she couldn't even scream or do anything. Swallowing it down, tears continued to flush out as she cried and weeped. "Just die.." her thoughts repeated over and over. Taking her sword back, she gripped it tightly, her hands hurting the tighter she held it. She looked up at the sky, tears exiting her eyes as she looked back down at the snow. She knew her allies wouldn't like it if she had killed herself, so she decided to die in the hands of someone else.

She walked around the outskirts of the forest, her knife in her back pocket. She spotted some tribute - wandering around. She realized it was the guy from 2, Joan, and quickly ran up from behind, using the same method when she killed Nick, although this time aiming for a different spot. She held her sword like a baseball bat before swinging it at his head, standing not to far but enough where she coud hopefully swing and come in contact.