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dagger [ain't that a kick in the head], Toph
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Dec 02, 2020 12:17PM
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(I've never done a dramatic death. unless you count the last Games but I'm not actually the one who did those so)
((Y'all epic as fork and the most epic I got was Tryn lmfao))
(my deaths are honestly just over-enhanced versions of "[insert name]'s eyes closed. Their heart slowed and their breaths came slower and less frequent. They had done [something they did] and had [experienced something].")
Bella -This bubble is going to burst- wrote: "Scarlette stares at the mangled corpse of Jaspur. At the blood slowly seeping into the ground, scarlet and crimson rivulets, on which the gods of pain nourish.
Yet she doesn't feel anything. Doesn'..."
Yet she doesn't feel anything. Doesn'..."
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Yet she doesn't feel anything. Doesn'..."
"Can't do...what?" Noelle asked quietly, even though she already knew the answer. She could feel herself start to shake, her fingers trembling slightly. Stay in control. Stay in control. If only...
(also ayla are you making your HG2 characters, because we need em soon! :)
"Do this," Scarlette sighs, throwing away her spear with a clatter, as one would throw away simple garbage. "Kill you. Win the Games without you. I can't go on."
"Do this," Scarlette sighs, throwing away her spear with a clatter, as one would throw away simple garbage. "Kill you. Win the Games without you. I can't go on."
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"Don't you realize that I can't do that either?" Noelle said, feeling her blood pressure rise, dropping her mace simultaneously. "Please. Let me go," she said desperately, more begging than anything. "I'm tired of living."
(KK! Thanks! Also if you run out of time, you can always make a short form before you post the long one, KK?)
Scarlette's eyes widen, tears threatening to speckle through. "I can't take another death, okay?" she yells, her voice breaking with sorrow. "Caprice tried to die...I saved her...and I need to save you..." her voice drops to a wavering whisper.
Scarlette's eyes widen, tears threatening to speckle through. "I can't take another death, okay?" she yells, her voice breaking with sorrow. "Caprice tried to die...I saved her...and I need to save you..." her voice drops to a wavering whisper.
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Noelle embraced Scarlette, pulling her in tightly. "And...you think I can? I can't take this. I can't let you go. I can't. Selene tried to die. I didn't save her." Her voice cracked. "I failed. I can't live with that guilt anymore." Tears rolled down her cheeks slowly.
Anger surges through Scarlette, as suddenly as a flash flood.
She shoves Noelle away, as cracks start forming in her soul, her heart.
"No," she whispers simply.
I'm tired. I'm tired of all of this. I can't take this.
"I can't take this!!" she screams, tears flooding her eyes, cascading down her cheeks. "I don't want this!! I-"
She sniffles, regaining a bit of self control.
She meets Noelle's gaze, expression hardening into determination.
"You're going to keep your mouth shut and let me die," she orders.
She grabs her spear without further notice.
And plunges it into her chest.
She shoves Noelle away, as cracks start forming in her soul, her heart.
"No," she whispers simply.
I'm tired. I'm tired of all of this. I can't take this.
"I can't take this!!" she screams, tears flooding her eyes, cascading down her cheeks. "I don't want this!! I-"
She sniffles, regaining a bit of self control.
She meets Noelle's gaze, expression hardening into determination.
"You're going to keep your mouth shut and let me die," she orders.
She grabs her spear without further notice.
And plunges it into her chest.
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that cracked my heart.))
(but i'll take the compliment XD)
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You could've done it faster.
It was your fault.
Just like it was your fault Selene died.
But now...
Tears blurred everything, and she cried and screamed as though it was her who had been injured.
Because it was. "Don't...leave me," she whispered.
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((really?))
[[Every single one of our victors is always emotionally scarred and mentally broken... DX]]
Scarlette's blood floods her green-and-red arena outfit, the colors of district 1. Her blood covers up the '1' on her jacket. her blood covers her face. Her blood covers everything, leaving nothing behind. Her blood takes her away from her District, where she never belonged, where she is now a disgrace. Her blood takes her away from reality, covering her up. She failed the Games. She doesn't deserve to be seen, to be recognizable.
And then the blood floods her throat, as she desperately chokes, trying to find air.
Trying to find Noelle.
And as the blood stops her breathing, as her cannon shot echoes through the arena, as the Victory trumpets ring out for Noelle-
The blood takes her away from Noelle.
It takes her away from life.
It takes her away from love.
And then the blood floods her throat, as she desperately chokes, trying to find air.
Trying to find Noelle.
And as the blood stops her breathing, as her cannon shot echoes through the arena, as the Victory trumpets ring out for Noelle-
The blood takes her away from Noelle.
It takes her away from life.
It takes her away from love.
(Merana was an interesting case)
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(Ya but Lillian and Merana had a last minute alliance I think)
"NOELLE STARK, YOU ARE THE VICTOR OF THE A HUNDRED-AND-ONE HUNGER GAMES!!"
A hovercraft comes and picks Noelle up.
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Will it ever end? What if...what if I just kill myself now? What if I do what I've been trying to do for years?
Then Scarlette's sacrifice would mean nothing.
She stood up, walking towards the hovercraft with no pride in her features. Think.
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