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Hunger games 1 Cave - South
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kylee
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Mar 12, 2020 05:22PM
“I already had one...” Sloane says quietly, so angry she wasn’t showing any emotion.
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" all you have to give me is a dead competitor. There is a competitor right behind you." He says.
(who’s behind her? OH WAIT DO YOU MEAN ANNABETH??)
(No, Felicity!)
(oooh you scared meee)Sloane turned around and spotted Felicity. “I-I can’t..”
"Than I'm afraid you will have to go on with out a arm and die anyways."
“What are you gonna do, kill me?” Sloane drops Annabeth’s hand and picks up her axe.
Annabeth gasped and covered her mouth with her hand.
"No!" Annabeth shouted. "P?ease. I-I need her."
Sloane took a step back, trying to cover up Annabeth.
"Than kill somebody your self and that won't happen." He says with a stern face.
Annabeth reached out and gripped sloans arm. "Sloane."
Sloane turned her face slightly to look at Annabeth, silent. She couldn’t kill anybody. It’s a rule she made for herself long ago when she first started training. Which meant... she’d either die or run.
"Don't even think about running or I'll kill Annabeth!"
Annabeth stepped up beside her. "Im not leaving you."
“I know...” Sloane smiled grimly. “But you might have to...”
Annabeth turned sloan to her her hands on her shoulders. "No, Sloane I~" she didnt know how to say what she wanted to so she gently pressed her lips to sloans.
Sloane blinked, and kissed her back quickly. “Uh-“ she was at a lost for words. “Run on the count of three, okay?” she was blushing. For once in her short life she was blushing.
Annabeth nodded embarrassed by kissing her.
“one... two...” Sloane whispered. “Three...!” She pushed Annabeth to the entrance and picks up her hand axe.
Annabeth took off the entrance fighting the years of fear in her eyes.
Sloane glares at dave and followed after Annabeth, keeping her axe in her remaining hand.
(yeah, and i got to go to bed anyway. night!)
Felicity had ran from the forest fire, panting by the time she had reached the south side of arena. When she had seen the cave, it seemed to perfect to be true and indeed, it was. The trader inside was insane but she was curious what he'd be willing to give. Felicity lingered near the entrance, unsure of her next move.
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Annabeth backed against the wall crying.
Sloane stands in front Annabeth. “No,” she growls.
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"Sloane." Annabeth cried sliding down the wall. She had a knife in her hand. " Me. Take me. "
"Then i guess you want Annabeth dead!"
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(lol, y’all just want death for once.)Sloane took the knife, and looked to Annabeth. Her eyes were watering as she gave her a kiss on the cheek, and jabbed the knife into her own chest.
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(Ooffff)
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"Noooooo!" Annabeth screamed and crawled to her, putting her head in her lap. Years ran down her face. "Why?"
(I'm crying irl)
(I'm crying irl)
Annabeth is so angry she starts to shake.
Sloane reaches up and touches Annabeth’s face. “I’m sorry...” she murmurs, and dies.
"No." Annabeth buried her head in her neck. " Sloane. No. "
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(not currently! Romain died faaaaast but i have one for the next hunger games)
Felicity's eyes widened at the man. Yes, this was the hunger games but she wasn't ready to take a life by hand-to- hand combat yet. However, she refused to go down easily. Thankfully she didn't have any attachment to these young woman, as sweet as they looked. Slowly she drew one of her knives, not advancing yet.
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