[h1] [color=662d91]Cristina Bernardino[/color] [/h1]
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Cristina wants to believe that she makes a living of evading certain death as if he is a familiar dance partner, she almost died at the dam, she almost died at the party, she almost died, she almost died... Well, she made her point.

And right now, the same is going on and yet despite that something is different.

When she finds herself in this situation, her opponents due to either arrogance or pride is usually treating her like a game or a collateral to the real objective. Even her sister is not immune to such act but not this pig, not this girl. She could feel it.

She could feel her fear.

She could her desperation.

And like a reflection of a mirror suddenly manifesting in the real world, Cristina couldn't help but receive the blow in shock as she finds herself kneeling to the agressiveness.

Desperate she made a swing and hope for the best.