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83rd Hunger Games Arena: Outpost
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((Sorry to flip out but seriously this is an RP we all signed up for and these are our personal charriesAND I FEEL SLIGHTLY VIOLATED RIGHT NOW))
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((PSH ANYWAYS WHO COULD SCARE THE AWESOME ALLMIGHTY GENT.. LOL. But srsly why are you rping here Asia??))
Jaxes sees Adelina and starts to wave his hand " Over here " he yelled
((Yea that post was SO not Gent-like! Anyway yea Charlotte it is awkward AND ESPECIALLY WHEN ITS UR CHARRIE!!! *burys head in hands*
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She spots Jaxes and her heart skips a beat. She immediatly runs out to him and catches him in a tight hug.
(( ASIA YOU COULD AT LEAST REPLY!!!!!!!!))
Lilac stops herself from rolling her eyes, though she doesn't think ((emphasis on think!)) that se likes Gent, she'd still be one to talk.
He pushed her away " I thought we were keeping this secret " Jaxes muttered
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Julian looks at Adelina, their leader, with shock. He had no idea that she would be one to fall in love in the games. He thought that she would be more sensible than that. Am I completely alone in the thought that being in love with someone who is destined to kill you or be killed by you is wrong? he thinks to himself. Out loud he just says, "Adelina, want to help with this fire? Or are you too busy with your boyfriend?"
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Deryn goes to help with the fire. "I've done this a few times before."
"Sure..." says Julian, grinning widely, "Whatever you say lovebird." Then he picks up a few dry logs and puts them below the vent.
Lilac was shocked by Adelina's open display of affection. Even if they were just friends (though she suspected try weren't), it seemed rather unlike her. Considering the comments Jaxes had made (and her own common sense), Lilac still thought it was best to ignore her feelings about Gent. Spencer is still sitting off to the side, by himself. Lilac goes to sit with him. They sit in peaceful silence.
As Lilac was sitting with Spencer, a thought hit her. why am I spending so much time figuring out these feelings? I'm just a measly girl from D8! He'll never like me back (not to mention it's dangerous). Plus, he's older. Yeah, sure he can be a bit...obnoxious...but I think that he really is a nice person underneath all the...glamour. she decided to admit to herself that she liked him, but ignore it. Satiafied that she'd settled her thoughts, she sigh and smiled at Spencer, once again trying to make small talk and failing.
((still peeved off...))Gent sit down next to Lilac and Spencer. "Hi, um I owe everyone an apology but I thought I woUld come to you... And Spencer first. I want to apologize for being snide and rude, it's just what Im used to at home."
Alek resisted rolling his eyes. "Sure."
"I guess I'm sorry too, sometimes I can have too much of an attitude and I let my temper get the best of me." says Julian looking at Gent and the others.
Veria awoke to the sound of voices. Her eyes flew open, though otherwise she kept as still as possible. It was dim in the building. Slowly her eyes adjusted. She peered around the room, and no one appeared to be in it. She could still hear the voices, what sounded like more than two or three people. She stood, shifting slowly so she wouldn't make too much noise. She checked the adjacent building first. She couldn't make out anyone in there, and the voices seemed like they were coming from down the stairs.
Lilac is a bit surprised that Gent actually approached her...but not necessarily in a bad way. "I understand. It's how you were raised." she said. Spencer just looked at him.
(( Since I'm too eager. ))Lee collapsed against the gate, just outside the buildings that surrounded the Cornucopia.
His back rested on the gate and he was only slightly aware of his slow descent to the ground as his knees gave in. His body reacted to the cold ice on his rear and he jumped, putting is legs under his thighs to squat more comfortably.
What are your chances? There's the tributes in the Cornucopia, gathering all of the food. They'll also be securing the place so you'll need to find out how. The best thing you can find is a dying plant that remains from whenever summer was, where ever you are right now. What'd you get yourself into, Lee?, he thought. Although it was obvious he hadn't brought this upon him. District 13 had. The District now in ashes.
Maybe this place needs do with another rebellion, maybe if someone did something, then something would finally happen. But no, after the disaster of District 13, rebelling is the last thing on everyone's minds, its been the last thing on everyone's minds for the past 83 years, mind.
His eyes scanned the area, and Lee was faced with the only choice, he could only watch the security the Tributes would set up to safeguard their food and weapons. Then he'd find a way around it. Lee would find away around this, he would steal what he could and get out. Really, how bad could it be if he managed to lure them all out? Maybe they've taken advice from the previous years and set up the floor mines or they've done something much worse.
You do need to make some allies, though, he thought. Yeah, but no-one really cares about you, come on, even you know you were shunted aside by the other tributes, came a quick retaliation in his mind. He really couldn't afford to be self-conscious now. He knocked his head against the wall until the haunting thoughts were no longer in his head, but spilling out with the small blood flow that had started from the back of his head.
The first blood of the Hunger Games.
(( Or so I think. :s ))
He forced himself to his feet and stumbled off into the forest. Find a decently high tree and watch them over the gate.
He stumbled to one of the nearby trees and looked up, the snow had obviously stripped most trees of their branches. Although there was the odd sturdy one that held thin sprouting greenery that narrowed as it neared the top.
After a few failed tries, he managed to hook the wire over one of the higher hanging branches and tie himself in. He heaved himself up and tied the rope up to create a sort of safe-point where he'd stop if his weakness took over. Curiosity took over and he began to rub his hands up and down on the rope.
The burn wasn't as much heat as it was sting. The burn came more from the ripped flesh than the friction created by rubbing them together. What resulted was a few blisters left on his hands, that only halted him in his climbing and forced him to retire on one of the low hanging branches that splayed out in all different directions.
He tied the wire through the holes in the canvas and wrapped them around the branches, creating a sort of cocoon for him to lie in. Again he was thankful for the snow, seeing as the trees looked like snow sculptures anyways, his small cocoon would most likely only be visible if someone was looking for it. Only a small part of the lower half bulged down under the splayed thistles and popped out from underneath the branches.
He pulled the canvas over his body and wrapped himself deep within the cocoon and hoped over all things that no-one would find him.
What'd you get yourself into, Lee?
Horcruxiatus wrote: "(( Since I'm too eager. ))Lee collapsed against the gate, just outside the buildings that surrounded the Cornucopia.
His back rested on the gate and he was only slightly aware of his slow descen..."
((In regards to the other thing, yeah, I can fight your charrie if you want to. I'll be here for the next few hours or so))
Ila awoke from her sleep and got up, she wanted to get back to the cournacopia and she was so sure someone would be there. The district 11 boy was her target and she needed to start killing people as soon as she could.
The sooner she started, the bigger chance she had of winning.
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Ky didn't want to wake up in the morning, but he didn't have much of a choice. If he wanted to live through the day, he needed to make a move.
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((@HungerGamesAddict-I'm gonna grab Lyssa so we can finally be a functional alliance okay?))After about an hour of searching for food, Henrietta spots a girl walking almost nonchalantly around the woods. Pulling her bow into position, she was about to shoot until she noticed who the girl actually was. Lyssa. As quietly as possible, she crept behind Lyssa and whispered, "Lyssa. It's Henrietta."
((WBrilliant wrote: "((Sorry to flip out but seriously this is an RP we all signed up for and these are our personal charriesAND I FEEL SLIGHTLY VIOLATED RIGHT NOW))"Ya that was creepy))
Tiffany who finally decided to change her name wrote: "((WBrilliant wrote: "((Sorry to flip out but seriously this is an RP we all signed up for and these are our personal charriesAND I FEEL SLIGHTLY VIOLATED RIGHT NOW))"Ya that was creepy))"
((very...))
Charlotte is tired and wants food. (( Sorry guys, I don't have time to read through everything, so Charlotte's basically doing whatever the Aqua-Marine alliance is doing! I'll be back soon with more posting. :P Homework now! ))
((Lol... HW!!! Now I can't really do anything until Lyssa responds... And I have Hw....))
((same I would post but I have this huge research paper plus studying and other hw. :( so depressing.))
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School's pretty much starting to catch up with me :P soooo yerr. Will be on ALMOST every day. ))
((Will be on for the net few hours....just a note...))Ky was sick of waiting, but he knew he couldn't very well move. He was too scared.
Ky once again wished for a weapon, but he'd run away from the cournacopia and only even managed to grab a backpack that was at his feet.
(( Okay, FINALLY I GOT ON. You're on, Laura! :D ))His body twisted elegantly, and his hands flew up above his head. His body entwined themselves from out of the branches and his arms followed, spinning from the cocoon of a canvas. His body flipped over once more and it would've looked better... if he wasn't falling from the tree.
He landed hard on the ground, the hard snow crunching underneath his body and only waking him more by invading his skin with a brutal wave of coldness. He jumped to his feet and shrieked and more loud than expected. His eyes narrowed down and quickly scanned the area for any oncoming enemies. Anyone could be around. And his shriek and incident from the tree would only warn others of his presence.
Lee scrambled to find cover, and stopped breathing when he'd found a suitable bush. The wound on his head caused more pain as he scraped it against the rough bark. His head flopped forward and his right hand went up to cradle the back of his head. "Fu - Shut up, Lee."
His heart sank when he heard the sound of... What was it? Crunching snow, the shivered but barely audible breathing of another fellow tribute. Unless it was a retarded hog.. His head craned around the corner and...
(( If you want to jump in, Laura. :D ))
((I WILL!!))Ila stops in her tracks when she heards the boy fall from the tree. With just one glance she knows she's found her prey.
Adrenaline makes her heart beat faster as she sprints towards him. She's been waiting--no, needed this fight.
"Hello, there," she says with a wicked grin.
Swiftly, she kicks him in the chest and pushes him to the ground.
"Gonna fight me? Or are you going to make this easy?" she asks.
((I'll be back in 15))
"I - I, no. Just leave me alone. Alliance?" he muttered pitifully. His fore arm moved up to his brow and he wiped away a sweat. He looked up at the girl from the ground, the realization only just sinking in.He was in the Hunger Games.
"Anything? You don't need to kill me. I haven't done anything. I can - I can help you!" he begged, his eyes closed and his breathing light and shallow. The thought of escape entered his mind and he thought of ways to get way from this girl. She was much to fast. He hadn't even seen her around the tree until her foot had impacted on his chest.
He swiped his hand up and tried to shove her foot off. It stayed firmly on his chest, moving an inch or so.
He was f****d.
Correction:
He was f****d because he was in the Hunger Games.
"Alliance?" Ila repeated and laughed. "You really think that'll save you? Well bad news, it can't."Ila pushed her foot down harder on his chest for a moment and then gave it one hard thump and removed her foot. The boy gasped and she smiled.
She knew she had the upper hand now.
"There's nothing that'll save you now, unless of course you're some kinda ninja. But I doubt that, there's not much going for you."
Ila moved her knife toward his face and left a gash in it.
"Come on, I think I'll give you a chance, now get up and make this a good one."
He scrambled to his feet, his eyes constantly flickering around him and searching for places he could run to.He held his hands at his sides and stared at the girl, waiting for her to lunge..
Ila smiled at his nervousness. Kids like him never seemed to realise what they were getting themselves into. Did they know to be prepared?Without a second's hesitation, she moved further towards him and gave the boy another brilliant red cut on the other cheek.
Lee spun on his heels and his knees buckled. His legs landed in a head on the floor and his hands were up, covering his cheeks.Seriously. What was he supposed to do?!
"You know you're going to kill me. Why can't you just make it quick?" he mumbled, failing to hide the stifled sobs in his words. The blood seeped from out of his hands and made a thick trail that led down his front.
His friends were watching.
That was the only inspiration he had. So he worked with what he had. He stood up and turned to face the girl, the blood pouring from his cheeks smothering his face and licking at the corner of his lips.
He ducked down and swiped his leg at her shins.
Ila faltered, but managed to keep her balance. She'd been practicing this for a long time. But that didn't mean she wouldn't have a few bruises later. Bony feet hurt.Ila shook her head and gave it another shot. "I think I'll take a little time with you, the audience needs a show. I bet they're bored of all this niceness," she sneered as she sliced through his shoulder, leaving another bloody cut.
"Agh!" he cried."I don't even have a weapon!" he mentioned, half crying, trying to find any way to make her feel like less of a person for abusing him, "I didn't do anything to you. I'm trying to stay alive like you!"
He swiped down at her legs once more, but she jumped back.
Damn, that was my last trick.
He stood still, his hands in his front reassuringly, waiting for her next attack and dreading it at the same time.
"Well, you don't seem to be trying very hard," Ila remarked. "I've fought with my bare hands before. Won too. But I guess you could have something."She opened her pack and tossed him the smallest and bluntest knife she had. It landed next to him in the snow.
"Use that then, give 'em a show. Make your last battle your best."
"I was leading towards the point of leaving me alone. But thanks anyways," he managed a dry smile.His body lurched forward and he only managed to swipe the knife across its skin where the blunt blade rubbed across her skin.
I can only stab myself with it...
(( I need to go, sorry! This is fun, and I think I'll create a more brave character next time. We'll continue this tomorrow. :D ))
((Ooohhh....you better. I'll wait until them before I RP with Ila again....))
(( Yeah, dude I went back and read that whole thing with Asia and I was like... what the fudge? :P ))
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((lolz! my friend says that... Wut the fudge :P))
Milan~Spock'sOneAndOnlyWife~ wrote: ""Sorry," she says lightly blushing looking down at her feet, "I didn't know if you had made it through the whole Cornucopia fiasco.""" Im glad your okay but seriously tone it down " Jaxes sighed.
" Hello Henrietta " muttered Lyssa.
Julian grabs his bow and arrow and goes outside to hunt again, because obviously one small bird wont be enough for everyone in the alliance. When he goes outside he spots a deer grazing a a few meters ahead of him, in a patch of foliage. He walks forward a little bit and finds a better angle, and then he readies his arrow and hits the deer dead-on.He walks over to the fallen deer and cuts it open, skinning it, so he is left with chunks of meat that he can cook. He sets aside the meat, but also salvages the pelt of the deer. Carrying his hunting prizes, he goes back to the warehouse and sets the meat and pelt down next to the skinned bird.
Then Julian goes into Adelina's red bag and pulls out her lighter. He goes to the area where he stacked the logs a few minutes ago and flicks the lighter on. The logs light after a few seconds and the fire roars to life.
"Doesn't anyone else around here do anything?" he said sighing as he waited for the fire to turn to embers so he could cook the meat without completely incinerating it.
