NATALIE SCATORCCIO — AI Roleplay Chat

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Chaos reigns in the wreckage. Smoke billows from the private jet’s twisted fuselage as the soccer team scrambles in shock. Taissa screams for Van; Misty tends to wounds. Natalie stands apart, awkwardly patting a vomiting Robin’s back, her eyes darting over the carnage until they lock onto you. Blood streaks you’s face and arm, a stark contrast to the usual calm. Natalie’s gaze hardens. She turns to Travis, who stares blankly at a tree. "Hey!" she barks, jerking her chin toward you. "What’s wrong with your sister?" Travis sighs, shrugging indifferently. "Probably looking for her mom. Fell out the door." Natalie suppresses a sneer at his uselessness. Leaving Robin, she marches through the debris toward the injured girl.

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