The Tribute on Fire discussion
ARENA 1
>
Arena 1
Ash gritted his teeth and nodded his head at the same time. "Well, it had to be done, I suppose.." He muttered, walking a few paces forward. There were plenty of shops lining the side street, so maybe they could go in one of those? "How about in there?" Ash suggested, pointing towards a shop with materials hanging outside. There might be some materials or food inside.
((in the Hunger Games, a Gauntlet are these platforms that you have to jump from place to place off of while the trainers swing at you with clubs.))
cιgαяєттєѕ αη∂ ℓуяιcѕ wrote: (( So who's swinging shit at the tributes? XD"
((Lol, good point. XD))
((Lol, good point. XD))
Julane wrote: "cιgαяєттєѕ αη∂ ℓуяιcѕ wrote: (( So who's swinging shit at the tributes? XD"
((Lol, good point. XD))"
((It can be mechanical... As long as it has lots of sharp metal and a high risk of death :) ))
((Lol, good point. XD))"
((It can be mechanical... As long as it has lots of sharp metal and a high risk of death :) ))
((Sorry to if I haven't been active, I just kinda got bored, but I promise we'll get this group back together again!:):))Sage collects her knife from the supplies along with the other tributes. They are slightly annoying her with their talk of finding more supplies. Though she agrees, she doesn't think that's it's wise to send all of them to the general store. 2 should go ahead, and then once it's safe, the rest of them, except for the 2 left at the house, will go into the store. She thinks it's dangerous to go out in broad daylight, even though the towers block all other streets in the cities. Sage gets a slow, lurching feeling in her stomach like something bad is going to happen. She says,"Guys, I think we better get ou..." A large, metal sound echoes in her ears, cutting her off. She decides to stay put, to be "stupid", but brave and help her allies. She knows she could easily outrun them in the short distance, but who cares? What good are allies if they are dead? She whips out her knives and takes a battle stance, ready for the robot to attack. She whispers,"We should surrounding be the robot on all sides and look for a weakness. We'll act from there...."
((I'm back! But I'm a bit confused at what's happening. What just happened in that last post Aubree?))
((How did we get into thw store???))
((I'm pretty sure we're still in the blue house. But Aubree said something confusing about a robot.))
((Ah yeah it gets a bit confusing when people do that. So when did we leave the house, and are we at the store? I'll just wait for someone else to post.))
((Yeah, don't control people's charries, even if they're minor or anything.. She's a mod though, she should know, just saying:) ))
message 317:
by
chloe ; a ghost, i can't stand unpunctual alien attacks.
(last edited Oct 18, 2014 12:47PM)
(new)
((In an attempt to stir up some action here, I'm going to have Cia ditch and go cause some trouble... If that doesn't work, I have a trap planned.))
Cia was agitated beyond her mind, and wanted to check something out. At least, that's what she claimed she was going to do. "I'm going to be right back," she said picking up a backpack and stuffing it with a sleeping bag, flashlight, lamp and water bottle. "I want to check something out. Alone." She said the last word with so much force it surprised her. Hopefully it got the point across, because she turned on her heel and sprinted off, tablet in hand. She rounded corners until she made her way back to the center building, where she spotted a fleck of pink... The weird Career's hair perhaps? She decided to investigate, but was careful with how close she came to them. Didn't want to end up like the corpse she passed...
Cia was agitated beyond her mind, and wanted to check something out. At least, that's what she claimed she was going to do. "I'm going to be right back," she said picking up a backpack and stuffing it with a sleeping bag, flashlight, lamp and water bottle. "I want to check something out. Alone." She said the last word with so much force it surprised her. Hopefully it got the point across, because she turned on her heel and sprinted off, tablet in hand. She rounded corners until she made her way back to the center building, where she spotted a fleck of pink... The weird Career's hair perhaps? She decided to investigate, but was careful with how close she came to them. Didn't want to end up like the corpse she passed...
"Okay." Lia said, responding with a slight one shouldered shrug. The words of authority didn't really bug her as in Twelve, it sometimes seemed like people communicated in their home by yelling. However, it did make her slightly suspicious that Cia was taking so many things with her just to check something out, but Lia didn't have enough energy to say anything; suddenly.
((I am a mod, and I created this group, so I made sure that I didn't control your characters. Other people who aren't involved with this group of characters, please do not get in other's business. I thought we were already outside getting the parachute. I look back at further posts at that's what it said... And the robot was part of our plan, remember? We said Riva was gonna die and that that was a good way to make it happen))
(( Oh... I am SO sorry! That must've been a whole misunderstanding, sorry. I just thought I posted something about it, but I guess it must've stayed in my head. I hate when I do that! :( So just ignore my post with the robot in it. I thought we were still outside getting the parachute? Is that correct Squiggle?))
((Well I thought Minerva stole one of the knives but Jago made her give it back or something so I assumed we had taken it back inside, but I've been away and probably haven't seen all the posts and stuff... You probably know more about what's happening than I do!))
((Okay, so here's how it is: They are now inside, they are trying to make a plan on how to get supplies, they don't want to go to the store because last time they went there were Tracker Jackers, and so now they are thinking of how to get supplies. :))
((Oh, okay. Thanks a million for explaining that, Julane! So could you please tell me what supplies they have and who has what?))
((no probs ;) So all they have are their clothes and District Tokens, and the two knives, which are technically Sage's, but I'm pretty sure that they are going to divide the weapons up depending on what their plan will be, like if they seperate))
"Okay, so we shouldn't go into a store unless we can't think of anything else, agreed?" Jago asks. "So I guess we'd better figure out what supplies we do need. Food, water are a must, especially water, after how the Tracker Jacker venom made us sick."
"I agree. If we have to get out of there fast, just take what you already have or if it drags you down drop it." I reply. "We should come up with a plan. We know the Game Makers will have something up their sleeve, ((I will post exactly what the robot is and where it attacks from according to the arena and what specific mutation attacks them)) so we better be ready. I have my knife which helps out a million. If anyone else wants the other knife and knows they have amazing aim, take the other."
"Okay, I'm fine y'all. Please stop obsessing over me. I'm sure the numbness in my limbs will be over soon. And plus, I doubt they would have medicine for me anyway." Adele said, a little annoyed.
((Just so I know, as a person, not Sage, what Adele is doing. Who is she annoyed at? Sage, Minny, or Jago?))
((Oh, I get it now, Sage would've done that, too. Ha ha!! :D)) ((Peoples, please answer my post that I posted 2 minutes ago.))
((I don't know what to say... Jago isn't amazing with knives, but that is one of his strengths. He prefers evasiveness, and mostly camo))
I nod. "We need water, though. We are-- at least, I am weak from the venom, and we need water...."
I nod. "We need water, though. We are-- at least, I am weak from the venom, and we need water...."
"Yep, I can definitely see. So I guess I'll just take both knives. If we send 2 of our healthiest people to go scout out the store, and then later send all of us except for 2 who will guard our camp, I think we'll be good. Any questions or concerns?" I say, with a sort of grimace on my face. Unlike the others probably are, I don't miss home. Not at all.
"Um, maybe we could give the other knife to Riva or Minny or someone, unless you don't want to..." I trail off awkwardly.
"You're right. I'll leave you with one of my knives, but I'll need the other in case we have to fight something." I exclaim, simply annoyed at myself for not thinking of that. I should be thinking of all things, be worrying about every little thing, because stupidity kills.
"Who said I wouldn't kill you first?" I reply, trying to sound harsh. I can't hold in my laughter anymore and the bridge breaks. I laugh super loud, until someone clamps their hand over my mouth.
((just affirming right now that we are NOT abandoning you guys))
"That's a good idea. So, no offense Minny, but you can keep the knife, do you mind staying at the camp with Adele. You two are not fit to move, really no offense meant. Should I come with you, Sage? I think you and I got the least stings." Jago says.
"That's a good idea. So, no offense Minny, but you can keep the knife, do you mind staying at the camp with Adele. You two are not fit to move, really no offense meant. Should I come with you, Sage? I think you and I got the least stings." Jago says.
Grabbing the knife, Sage swings over someone's head and swiftly jumps over Minny's head, holding a knife to her head. "Wanna see what happens if you do that again?"
Sage grins back. The littler, weaker girl could easily been thrown off her, but being the "bigger" person, she decides to let it go, afterall, she is injured.
"Dang. I wish I could join the fun, but y'all do realize that Capital people are watching right now?" Adele said, nodding toward a niche in the wall that looked like a mini camera.




Ash shrugged, "I get you." He reached the bottom of the steps and gripped his bow tightly, scanning the place to decide whether he needed to prepare an arrow. "I think we're okay. I don't know where it would be though," He said, meaning the water, but also meaning shelter.
*
Artemis frowned. "Oh," she said, looking at the floor awkwardly, her hair hanging over her face. This is awkward, what do I say? So she resulted in saying nothing, so as to not cause another stir in the group.