Bayan, Isabelle, and Kat Showing 1,201-1,227 of 1,227

[ʟ ᴀ ᴜ ʀ ᴀ]

"It might."

[Sydney]

"Well, I'm going to go down fighting"

[ʟ ᴀ ᴜ ʀ ᴀ]

"Yes, I know. But I'm not going down at all."

[Sydney]

"Why did I expect that?"

[ʟ ᴀ ᴜ ʀ ᴀ]

"Because it's true."

[Sydney]

He sighed.
"As long as I'm alive, neither of you are dying. But if I'm dead, have fun" he joked. But he expected them to see what he meant.

[ʟ ᴀ ᴜ ʀ ᴀ]

"You aren't going to die."

[Sydney]

"Maybe" he said shrugging his shoulders, knowing he'd die for both of them.

[ʟ ᴀ ᴜ ʀ ᴀ]

She shook her head. "Not maybe. You won't."

[Sydney]

he didn't acknowledge it. he pulled out his bow, a bit dust worn.

[ʟ ᴀ ᴜ ʀ ᴀ]

"What?"

[Sydney]

"Huh?"

[ʟ ᴀ ᴜ ʀ ᴀ]

"I don't know. Now I'm confused."

[Sydney]

Bayan just laughed.

[ʟ ᴀ ᴜ ʀ ᴀ]

"What?"

[Sydney]

"Then the back door ripped off the hinges.

[ʟ ᴀ ᴜ ʀ ᴀ]

She spun around. "What was that?!?!?!?!"

[Sydney]

"Not me"
He put his arms up, dropping the bow.

[ʟ ᴀ ᴜ ʀ ᴀ]

"Well, if it wasn't you, then who was it?"

[Sydney]

Bayan watched a man walk in, wearing a Panem uniform holding a machine gun.
"UH, him?"

[ʟ ᴀ ᴜ ʀ ᴀ]

"Obviously! Excuse me, what are you doing?"

[Sydney]

"Nice to meet yo-"
The guy threw Bayan on the floor.
"Oh, you're grumpy. Um, hello."

[Sydney]

"Hey, Kat? We are apparently hosting a party of eighteen."

[Sydney]

"Don't kill our guests, or they may kill you."

[ʟ ᴀ ᴜ ʀ ᴀ]

Isabelle ran over to help Bayan up.

[Sydney]

"I don't need help, our "guests-" He froze. He saw the girls being dragged out and a gun pointed at thier heads. he notched an arrow and took the guy out, as soon as a punch hit him knocking him to the floor.

[ʟ ᴀ ᴜ ʀ ᴀ]

Isabelle kicked at the peacekeeper that was dragging her out. She tried to get away, but he was too strong. She and Kat were dragged out.