§The First Hunger Games§ discussion
ARENA 1
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Training Center
"Over in the hand to hand center? Fine, as long as you don't mind being humiliated," she winked.
((its in her charrie description that she's really good at this so ya.))
((its in her charrie description that she's really good at this so ya.))
(( it is in his as well. Haha this should be fun ))He began to walk over to the combat center, "let's do this." He said with a smirk.
She began to circle him, watching his center of gravity, posture, style of movement. She watched his eyes, his muscles. She watched for any twitch of a strike about to happen. Any bracing for something fancy. He was bigger, but that might not be a good thing.
He put up his hands, palms towards her, fingers curled inwards. He turned slowly and began to back up. Now they were both circling.
((I like how you describe things, a random word from a mod lol))
She kept her palms towards her, balled in fists. One mainly over her face and chest, the other her stomach. She been in enough fights since her father died. Some because she was weird and bullied. Others that she'd well, kind asked for. She had stopped losing a long time ago.
((lol thank you.))
((lol thank you.))
He turned his hands sideways, moving one down to his stomach and keeping another at his face.(( this is actually how I fight btw :3 ))
((ive never fought lol XD))
She watched his change in posture carefully, interpreting that.
She watched his change in posture carefully, interpreting that.
Kankrikky wrote: "〈 ♣ 〉 ғɪᴇɴᴅɪsʜ ᴅᴇʟɪɢʜᴛs wrote: "Adela grew tired of her knoting, and moved on to the fire starting section. This was something that she needed to work on, since she'd never started one before. The ..."((Certainly))
Felix sat beside Adela and started piling up kindle and other things. "Hey, how do you do this?"
He began to take a few steps forward, when he was roughly two arms lengths in front of her he made a crescent step with his left , ducked and went for a lariat to the stomach.(( a lariat is like a clothesline, but not always to the neck. ))
She leaned foreward quickly and roundhouse quicked him square in between the legs. She used her momentum to continue turning and face him, "Don't get behind me. It's annoying to have to kick out rather than punch. Punching takes more creativity. More fun."
Adela glanced over at the blond that approached the station. He seemed just as confused about the whole thing as she was. Upon hearing his question, she shrugged lightly. "I don't really know," she murmured in response, "I can get the stick into the proper formation, but I can't get it to light."
He frowned. "Don't we blow on it and rub it?" He started rubbing it between his hands and blowing, but it seemed more spitting than blowing on it.
(( ok )) His legs didn't give way but instead he jumped a few inches off the ground and grabbed her leg.
"Oops sorry, I didn't want to win anyways..." He said with a smirk.
She sneered, "How many times were you kicked there not to bring you to your knees?" She twisted her ankle towards his thumb making it easier to break free. She returned with a punch to the face.
Pouting, Adela watched him persist horribly. "Uhm, I think you're supposed to do something with the rocks." She gestured to the flint stones that were spread out, head cocked to the side.
His face cleared. "Right!" He grabbed a pair and scraped them together. "This isn't working to well." He nudged her. "You try aswell."
His nose dripped blood and he quickly returned with a punch towards the face, but when she tried to block punched her in the chest and stomach in quick succession. "Enough times"
She groaned be didn't double over. She turned and kneed him in the small of his back.
He responded by turning and grabbing her arms. He threw her to the ground and kneed her in the stomach.
Adela shied away from his reach when she saw him moving to nudge her. Watching his motions, she tried as well, lips pursed with concentration. It didn't seem all that hard, but her small digits had other ideas. There seemed to be an issue most every time. Her fingers held on too tightly, too loosely, not enough, too much, and then finally she saw a spark. Her expression lit up with her accomplishment, but dwindled when she saw that it didn't quite catch.
"Hey, you almost got it! Nice." He paused to rub his eye when he felt it twitch. "Sorry, one second." He turned and pressed it hard, then turned back to her. "What district are you?"
Adela watched him curiously. So, he had an issue with his eyes? That would make him easier to evade, despite the fact that he also much larger than her. She couldn't exactly say that it gave her much of advantage, when she focused on it. "Nine. You?"
"Four. I'm Felix." He held out his hand. "Come on, shake, we're all friends here. Well, except for them. And, oh, well, I guess no one's friends here."
Friends? Interesting. She shook his hand gingerly, before returning to attempting to start another fire. "Yes, no one is friends here," she sighed, pouting slightly.
He shrugged. "Oh well, but it doesn't mean people can't be friendly while they can." He tossed the rocks down. "Damn, looks like I'm going to freeze in the arena! And starve. I'm screwed."
Sicily groaned. She yanked herself up, head butrinf him under the chin. He was heavy and had what felr likw most his weifht on her sromach.
ℒɨφƞ Ƕҿα®Ϯ ☪Samantha☪ wrote: "Catt looked around the room. She had to think of something, she couldn't be totally helpless. "So, what do you think the arena's going to be like?""
Kaiden smirked, "It can be anything from moutains like the Himalayas, to something like the Sahara desert. But I feel like it's going to be very wet. Like an ocean where you have to swim to the Cornucopia which is on a very small island."
Kaiden smirked, "It can be anything from moutains like the Himalayas, to something like the Sahara desert. But I feel like it's going to be very wet. Like an ocean where you have to swim to the Cornucopia which is on a very small island."
Catt found herself smile inside. "Why do you think that?" She asked curiously. She wanted to see how smart this person was before she could trust him, or before he figured out how smart she was.
Adela found Felix to be rather nonchalant. He'd be useless to her, she decided, and turned her attention back to starting her fire. After several tries, she watched a spark ignite the formation of sticks and start a fire. Feeding it the kindling, she stared in awe at the fire she'd started.
ℒɨφƞ Ƕҿα®Ϯ ☪Samantha☪ wrote: "Catt found herself smile inside. "Why do you think that?" She asked curiously. She wanted to see how smart this person was before she could trust him, or before he figured out how smart she was."
"It's the first Games. They GameMakers are going to try to use us as an experiment to see who strong or weak we are; how we react to a surprise Arena." Kaiden said. He noticed that as the girl spoke to him now, she lost her quietness from before. A seeming act.
"It's the first Games. They GameMakers are going to try to use us as an experiment to see who strong or weak we are; how we react to a surprise Arena." Kaiden said. He noticed that as the girl spoke to him now, she lost her quietness from before. A seeming act.
Catt nods. "Want to follow me over to the camouflage station?" She asked quieter than before, but with a forceful tone. She could tell that he had figured it out. He seemed to be a reliable partner.
There was much force in that tone. Much. As if she wanted him to. Seeing that there was nothing else to do; the other stations were rather used and common. "Sure." Kaiden answered.
Catt put her worried face back on and walked slowly to the station. Once there, she spoke "I want to show you how good I am at this." She picked up a piece of paper and wrote down her plan, and how she wanted him as an ally.
Kaiden waited until she finished writing and read over everything. Once. Twice. He looked her up and down. He wasn't sure if he wanted her as an ally. "I don't know...maybe."
〈 ♣ 〉 ғɪᴇɴᴅɪsʜ ᴅᴇʟɪɢʜᴛs wrote: "Adela found Felix to be rather nonchalant. He'd be useless to her, she decided, and turned her attention back to starting her fire. After several tries, she watched a spark ignite the formation of ...""Woah, you did it!" He pursed his lips at his. "Mine's not working out. How about we try another station?" Come on, Felix, just get on some okay terms with people. Don't let them think about you too much. It wasn't like he was looking for allies, he wasn't too good with groups.
Sicily shoved James off, pinned him and said, "I win." She walked away deciding she should focus on the things she needed to learn rsther rhan what she was good at. Before she put in anymore hard work though, she wanted to relax. She dipped her toes into the water. Deciding it was warm enough she stripped down to her bra and underwear and jumped in the pool, beginning to swim on her back, perfectly relaxed.
"Cannon ball!" James shouted as he jumped into the water. Water splashed upwards and outwards as he laughed.
She laughed, rolling her eyes, "Oh, great, I have a stalker now."
"The water is my territory!" He said as he slowly sunk to the bottom.
Catt only gave a small giggle, "What are you talking about? I didn't say anything. " Catt smiled and wrote on another price of paper, she wrote down. Look, your probably going to be the only person that's going to figure this out. If you keep my secret I promise I won't kill you.
"District 4 isn't the only with water," she retorted. Sicily continued swimming laps, "I've been swimming since I could walk."
"I was born in a boat... I learned to swim first..." He said as he blew bubbles in the water.
"And you didn't drown? That's impressive. And highly unbelievable."
"Yeah its not true... But i can swim pretty well." He said as he sprinted after her.
((do you think Adela and Felix could meet?))