There was still some heavy amount of pent up energy floating around in her body and Ritsa wanted it gone. After all the exploration around the mall for the day had been accomplished and having spent her first time in the arcade fighting a first person. Thankfully at this point the injury to her chest didn't seem as significant as it had right after the explosion. There was however the looming threat of what would happen on the seventh day.
Humming to herself to keep her own fears at bay Ritsa eventually found herselfs back at the batting ring she had previously been in the day before. Granny had joined her briefly, and had even kicked her score into the skies with her swinging abilities. Not that she could blame the older woman, Ritsa hadn't even picked up a bat in the past decade, and even then it was only because during school it was mandatory for a couple weeks. Granny on the other hand had mentioned playing often when she was younger. So the old lady would have some tricks up her sleeve, Ritsa assumed.
Rolling for number total 3(20), 4(40), 3(20), 4(40), 5(30), 3(20), 4(40), 5(30), 3(20) = 260 (5 tokens?)
Picking up the bat, Ritsa recognized it from the small etch in the handles base. Going through the motions she set the machine into gear and waited for it to start rolling. She would need to work better at her swing this time around if she had even a slight chance of getting anywhere near granny's score. Not that she had much confidence in herself but that didn't mean she couldn't still work on her aim right?
The first ball came as fast as Ritsa had expected but her aim hadn't seemed to improve as the ball landed a twenty point. Just as it had the first time around. This time seemed to be setting the same points. That was until the end. Looking up Ritsa groaned at her own score. She had done better the first time around. Perhaps it was beginners luck, or maybe it was due to the fact she had someone with her then.
OOC
Character's name: Ritsa Tiblon Character's faction: Mall Character's journal link:Journal Character's survival stats: GO Ritsa TiblonView BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Slender build, Auburn hair that has been tied back into two separate braids reaching down to her hips. And blue eyes. She stands about 5'1''.