[center][h2]Christine Abigail[/h2][/center]
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In the end, she didn't get to be with Rurik after all.

Well, she didn't really mind that much. Originally, she had expected Rurik to not participate after all. And this just meant that she got to watch his fight from the bench.

As she and her team entered the tournament field under the cheers and stares from hundreds of people from the audience, she waved her hands around, smiling brightly as she did. Unlike Vittorio, who was all gloom and doom as usual, she was all light and bright. She wasn't exactly shy to the spotlight after all. Bak was somewhat similar to her although she expressed it in a more [i]violent[/i] manner, to say the least.

Speaking of Bak, she had confided in her about the matter with Vittorio. She was concerned at first, but she knew that there wasn't really anything she could do. Vittorio was not someone who would be easily persuaded by just a few words, especially by someone who was never really close to him. She would keep an eye on him for sure, but she eventually decided that it wasn't really worth it for her to worry about something she could do nothing about.

After their entrance, she sat on the Mephisto's bench along with the others, waiting for her team's turn.