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Mylan from District 3 I slowly strolled into the room like I owned this place. I got this in the bag I knew exactly what I was going to do. I sprinted toward the camoflouage station and made several sand dummies. I never left my eyes off of my project. Once I finished I walked over to the archery area and grabbed several feathered bows. I loaded the wooden bow and aimed for the lights. My hands automatically let go, the arrow wizzed by as I hit the lights. Everything went dark. As soon as my eyes adjusted I booked it to the swordsmanship area and grabbed a long sword. I stabbed each sand bag with speed and silence. Once one if the judges turned on the exrta light all the sand dummies were on the floor cut into pieces. I walked out of the room with a proud smile on my face.
Fade, District 1
I walk into the training room slowly, taking in my surroundings. The stations are set up similar to before and I have many choices on what to show the Gamemakers. First, I go to the camouflage station and pick up a set of paints and dyes. After a good 5 minutes, I blend in with the background of this dismal room. From there, I run over to the knife section. I see a few small ones that are to my liking and grab as many as I can hold, which is a lot. I crouch behind a dummy and wait 10 seconds, then I roll out and impale a dummy near by. I start whirling around, taking out the dummies. Soon, everything is a blur, and I'm not sure if the Gamemakers can even see me. When I finally stop because I'm out of knifes, every dummy within 10 feet of me is busted up. Thank you Skye! I think before, I turn around and run out, before the Gamemakers can even react.
I walk into the training room slowly, taking in my surroundings. The stations are set up similar to before and I have many choices on what to show the Gamemakers. First, I go to the camouflage station and pick up a set of paints and dyes. After a good 5 minutes, I blend in with the background of this dismal room. From there, I run over to the knife section. I see a few small ones that are to my liking and grab as many as I can hold, which is a lot. I crouch behind a dummy and wait 10 seconds, then I roll out and impale a dummy near by. I start whirling around, taking out the dummies. Soon, everything is a blur, and I'm not sure if the Gamemakers can even see me. When I finally stop because I'm out of knifes, every dummy within 10 feet of me is busted up. Thank you Skye! I think before, I turn around and run out, before the Gamemakers can even react.
Brent, District 1
I strut into the training room and think I own this place! There is so many weapons to choose from, so many targets to hit, and so many skills for me to show off. I decide to show the Gamemakers that I can handle many lethal weapons, with ease. First, I sprint over to the spears and grab a huge one. I take a deep breath and throw. It hits the target dead center. Next, I go for a mace. It is also large and sets me a bit off balance, which for me can be very bad. But, I mange to just demolish targets and dummies. The rest of my time in the training room continues like that. Me switching from weapon to weapon to weapon, and the targets and dummies being annihilated. At long last, after I'm soaked in sweat, a Gamemaker informs me that I have reached a time limit and must go in order to give enough time for other tributes. I shrug and start to walk out, but as I'm leaving, I swear I can see them nodding their heads and smiling at me.
I strut into the training room and think I own this place! There is so many weapons to choose from, so many targets to hit, and so many skills for me to show off. I decide to show the Gamemakers that I can handle many lethal weapons, with ease. First, I sprint over to the spears and grab a huge one. I take a deep breath and throw. It hits the target dead center. Next, I go for a mace. It is also large and sets me a bit off balance, which for me can be very bad. But, I mange to just demolish targets and dummies. The rest of my time in the training room continues like that. Me switching from weapon to weapon to weapon, and the targets and dummies being annihilated. At long last, after I'm soaked in sweat, a Gamemaker informs me that I have reached a time limit and must go in order to give enough time for other tributes. I shrug and start to walk out, but as I'm leaving, I swear I can see them nodding their heads and smiling at me.
Cedar, District 4I walk into the training room, holding my head high and looking and feeling like i'm on top of my game. though, inside, i feel a bit nervous about the long table of gamemakers sitting before me. "stop this" i tell myself. "you've got this ." I start towards the knot tying station and grab a good length of rope. my nimble fingers get swiftly to work and in no time at all, i've knotted myself a sophisticated, but extremely functional net. i stand and spread my arms showing them the full length of my works. it's a strong 5x6, and i smile for a moment from their impressed looks at my attention to detail, function, and speed. Quickly, i brisk over to the knife throwing station, taking my net with me. Using some arrowheads like thumbtacks, i pin my net to the wall, placing a 'tack' into each loop along the 6 ft side of my net. as i step back to look at my now hanging creation, i grab a good 20 knives from the wide selection in front of me. now about 25 ft away from the wall, i begin to throw, fast and hard. i aim to kill, knowing that every throw counts in the arena, because when it comes to hand to hand combat, well, i know that about half the tributes here with me could beat me to a pulp if they had the chance. but i don't let that get to me. each knife finds a good solid stick, and with each throw, one of the loops of my net is cut free from the wall. my pinpoint accuracy is one of my most lethal offensive traits. when the last loop is cut free and my net drops to the floor, i turn to face the gamemakers, who give nods of approval and interest. as they dismiss me and i turn towards the door, i can't help but smirk and think, "you haven't seen nothing yet."
Kayie, District 11
I slowly walk in the training room and see the judges. OH GOD! I think to myself. I AM GOING TO DIE!! Seeing all the other tributes earlier made me feel this way. They all looked so strong, while I was small and weak. I walked to the camoflouge station and saw all the paints. It looked like arts and crafts. I change my mind thinking. OH YAH. PAINTING CAN KILL. I almost started to cry. I went to the snares. I tried creating one, but nothing worked. I CAN'T LOOK UP. I thought. I didn't want the gamemakers to see i was failing even more than already. I went to the spears. I picked one up, aimed for a dummy, and it went straight through its heart. I know my mark won't be good, but I was pleased. The Gamemakers dismissed me and I left feeling sick
I slowly walk in the training room and see the judges. OH GOD! I think to myself. I AM GOING TO DIE!! Seeing all the other tributes earlier made me feel this way. They all looked so strong, while I was small and weak. I walked to the camoflouge station and saw all the paints. It looked like arts and crafts. I change my mind thinking. OH YAH. PAINTING CAN KILL. I almost started to cry. I went to the snares. I tried creating one, but nothing worked. I CAN'T LOOK UP. I thought. I didn't want the gamemakers to see i was failing even more than already. I went to the spears. I picked one up, aimed for a dummy, and it went straight through its heart. I know my mark won't be good, but I was pleased. The Gamemakers dismissed me and I left feeling sick
Marissara, District 12 I walk in. I'm nervous, but I clear my mind so I can get my thoughts straight. I head toward the bow and arrows and grab them. I set several dumbies and obsacles to jump on. I hit each dumbie with one deadly hit with my arrows, while I'm running, doing somersaults, and jumping on top obstacles. As I pass by a knife I grab it and throw it toward apples. The top apple is sliced in half perectly. The Gamemakers look dumbfounded. I thank the Gamemakers for their time and exit the Training Center. As I get on the elevator, I feel a wave of confidence since the look on their face was surprosed, but priceless.
Sam, District 8 I strut in because I know I'm going to get a good score. All these tributes stink using weapons. I go toward the knife section. I take several in my hand. I throw several in consecutive order hitting every that I wanted to hit, but I don't make deadly hits so I can have fun punching my victims when they can't run. Sadly, the Gamemakers won't know this, but they will when I'm in the arena. I still should get a decent score. The Gamemakers dismiss me. I leave with an evil smirk on my face.
Ajax District 7ok breathe I walk in with my head high, but i can feel myself shaking to keep my balance. There are so many different thing I can do. I look around the room. where to start. I went over to the weapons section, and look around. I see a sword. Nah. Oh and a sledgehammer that seems pretty good but what am i going to do with it Then I saw an axe. And that's when it hit me. I started to sweat a little. I made my way over to the plant section where i saw a fairly good sized tree was in place. I've never seen anything like it before. But what difference can it be from the trees back home. I took a peek at the judges. That made me more nervous. Adrenaline stuck me. if this fails at least i tried my best. Maxium two hits I think. Then I rose my axe high and with all my energy I swung for the tree. Ok this one has gotta do it. I swung again with all my energy, and i hit the same spot. And when it wasn't able to hold itself up, "Timber!" and it fell. The judges dismissed me, and i walk out.
Maryanna District 7I walk into the training room. Im nervous, I know that. I have all the symptoms. Sweaty hands, rapid heart beat, but i look at the judges showing no sign of nervousness. There is not one pair of eyes that were not staring at me. Great..... I look around the room. What would I be able to do? I go over to a section where different types of lumber lay. I examined each one closely because I had an idea. but wait. That would be too easy. I don't know what im doing. Think Maryanna think. Your good at thinking.. Thats when I saw a tree that has fallen over at the plant section. I walked over took the axe that lay beside it and cut some nice thick wood. With a knife i carved out my own weapons. It took awhile but the finishing project was a dagger, and a bat. The judges dismissed me, and I walked out releaved,
Do we get our scores soon? I think everybody forgot about this ... I'm still excited...
If u didn't post then you will get a 2. I will to the scores in a few hours. And the arena!
Mod
I creep into the training room, having no clue what i am supposed to do. I wasn't good at anything. I was just going to die in this stupid thing anyway! I took paint from the camouflage section and wrote on the wall in big script You will never force me to be a killer and walked out without being dismissed.
Efren: District 10
I stride into the room, the picture of confidence. I yawn as I throw knives into the dummies, each time hitting them in the head. I casually lift heavy weights and threw them- they landed on the hard floor with such a huge BANG I think the game makers jumped. I continued doing this until all the weights were scattered across the floor. I walked ver to them, picked them all up, and put them back. I walk out.
Mylan :D _I love skiing_ wrote: "If u didn't post then you will get a 2. I will to the scores in a few hours. And the arena!"
Uhhhh are we gonna get scores? is this still on?
Uhhhh are we gonna get scores? is this still on?
I walk in proud and strong. I try to look confident, but it's actually melting inside of me. I had no idea what I was going to do. I stood in the middle of the room and just stared blanky at the judges. Then I noticed what they were eating. So I walk casually to the camoflauge area. I pick out some berries that I know that aren't poisioned, and slip them into a bowl I found near by. I also grabb some fresh leaves and add them in. Next I go over to the archery room and stabb a dummy in the heart and rice pours out. I collect some in the bowl and walk to the fire area, I fill my bowl with water and start to boil. It takes about 20 minutes, and I know the judges are getting impatient. I walk back to the camoflauge station and add some little bits of this and that. I return to the judges and hand them the bowl. But then I rip a peice of the chicken on the big silver plate and add it into my bowl. "Volia!" I say. I could tell they were trying to hold back either a grin or a smile. I am dissmissed and I leave grining. I hoped they liked my mom's old secrect recipe. I never knew one person who hated it, and I know for a fact knowone will ever hate it. "Enjoy!" I add as I walk out proud.
MYLAN!!! when are the scores going to be up?!?!?!?
Adena wrote: "MYLAN!!! when are the scores going to be up?!?!?!?"
Do we get scores anymore?
Do we get scores anymore?
I'm so Sorry, im a fail. So here are the scores, actually just scroll up and look at the first post.
are u guys full on roleplay?if not save me a spot please!
P.S.There is no force field that is covering the judges
SCORES
Fade: 6
Brent: 9
Cedar: 9
Kayie: 8
Marissara: 6
Sam: 7
Ajax: 10
Maryanne: 9
Bridget: 8
Willow: 7
Everyone else got a 4