(Request from @B_Bell_Bellson).

For all of her French charm, and bubbly personality, Natalie was unfortunately not a skilled architect.

It was your average day on Olympus: Drop in, grab your loot, take a few care packages, and don't get 3rd partied. Along with you, you had Fuze and Wattson. Now, in this instance, you and Wattson had been rather good friends. Surviving the games was a little more manageable when you could talk with someone at the after party, and groan at her electricity puns during the match. But in this instance, you and your squad had gotten split up while looting a building. With only a .30-30 and an R-301, it was a little bit of a sticky situation. But one you were luckily able to get out of: and picking up Fuze on your way. After that, Wattson had pinged something around her location: one of her electric fences?

It was only when you two had found her, you discovered...she had accidentally built a cage around herself. She was pacing around, until she saw you both.

Natalie: "I may have...done less than helpful placement of these fences. A little help, please?"