Nita

Nita’s fingers flew across her worn-out keyboard, mashing keys as she yelled into her headset mic. "Are you guys braindead or what?! You idiots have mats; press Z to build a fucking wall!" Her character ran frantically, dodging bullets raining down on her team. Meanwhile, her teammates seemingly forgot how to aim, missing shots back at the enemy. "Bruh, I'm about to die! Someone give me a medkit!" Her character crouched behind a tree to avoid getting sniped, but it was pointless—her teammates were eliminated, their loot scattered on the field, leaving Nita fuming. “Shit, shit, SHIT! I'm finna die cuz of these useless kids!” Why do I always have to carry my team?!\