Let the Games Begin!

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Welcome to the 37th Arena!

Rise and Shine Ladies and Gentlemen! The 37th Games have begun!
Below is a diagram of how you tributes are arranged around the Cornucopia. Please take this as a guide, not an exact position. Supplies are scattered about, as well as some special items closer to or inside the Cornucopia.

1M
12F~~~~2M
11F~~~~~~3M
10F~~~~~~~~~4M
9F~~~~~~~~~~~~~5M
8F~~~~~~~~~~~~~~6M
7F~~~~~~~CC~~~~~~~7M
6F~~~~~~~~~~~~~~8M
5F~~~~~~~~~~~~~9M
4F~~~~~~~~~10M
3F~~~~~~11M
2F~~~~12M
1F
Note: it looks like a diamond, but is really more a circular shape, that’s just hard to do here

Now, we all know you’ll obviously need something to wear. We here in the Capitol have equipped you with attire required for this Arena.

37th Games Attire:

Note: For female attire you are not to have the hat or the fake guns. Just so you know.

As of this moment, the games have begun. You will post in this topic of your tribute in the sixty seconds before the gong sounds and the tributes are set upon each other. You will not leave your plate until a Gamemaker announces the end of the sixty seconds and sounds the gong. Trying to leave the plate early is an automatic disqualification, on account that if you survive the mines you will be crippled and will bleed out or be easy pickings for the other tributes. Once the gong sounds, you are free to run away or fight, as you choose. However, you must post twice before leaving. Your tributes are stuck in the town area until further notice. Please do not have more than one active topic per area ~~unless we give express permission in very rare special cases because the area is so vast.~~

Supply List:
Swords (x0)
Bow (x0)
Axes (x)
Throwing Knives (x1, up to 7 can stack)
Shields (x0)
Pair of Wax Ear Plugs (x0)
Glass Jar (x0)
Apples (x0)
Pack of Crackers (x0)
Empty Water Bottles (x0)
Rope and Grappling Hook (x0, hook cannot be used as weapon)
Small Leather Drawstring Pouch (x0)

Each tribute may take up to two weapons. Don't go overboard with supplies. If we find you have taken like everything and would never be able to carry it, besides making it unfair, we will tell you that your tribute has dropped some of the items and may keep a certain amount. This probably won't be a problem, but if it is, that's what'll happen. Other than that, supplies are pretty must first come first serve, and we will keep the list updated as best we can as we go.

Also, please remember you are allowed to kill NPCs, as well as launch attacks at each other through attack die. There is no escape die required for this fight; just your two posts required to leave. Below is a list of NPCs, for your convenience.

NPCs:

Allie Conner, District 1 female
Grant Masterson, District 1 male
Cole Brastus, District 2 male
Amy Tracks, District 6 female
Carson Borata, District 6 male
Michelle Juniper, District 7 female
Gary Oak, District 7 male
Helen Rye, District 9 female
Buck Finley, District 10 male

Now, without further ado...

Ladies And Gentlemen, Let The 37th Games Begin!

Subject: Re: Let the Games Begin! Sat Jun 28, 2014 3:36 pm

David woke up to the sound of (yet again) a Cannon Fire, sh-ling of a sword, and a voice blaring “Presenting; the victor of the 37th Hunger Games---“. He didn't really want to know if he were to die or not, hit would kind of cause him to steer away from the victor, but if he did that- it could change the events of who WOULD win. The boy shook his head and sighed, he was too stressed about the games. He needed to be his regular, old, calm (yet insane) self. David snuck out of his most luxurious room to get a glass of water to calm his anxious mood. Once he got the clear drink and gulped it down, he walked slowly into his bedroom and went back to sleep.

“Rise and Shine!” The female voice popped into his mind, causing the teenager to shoot straight up from his bed frantically like he heard a gunshot. “Wait, what?” David said with a small grumble, he was still half-asleep. His mind registered that he had to get his ass up, so he did. He stretched lightly, the kind that someone would normally do at the beginning of their day. The male walked over to the snowy-white dresser that had his outfit on it and went to shower with the outfit in-hand. He showered a quick shower; he didn’t plan to spend his morning showering. David got dressed, ate, and left to get ready for his most likely death.

He sat in the training center with all the other tributes, waiting to be transported to the arena. David looked around for his allies, the pair from 12. He smiled; he knew that they were trustworthy enough to trust them with his life. For the time being at least, he started to wonder what the arena would be like. The male secretly hoped that it had at least some areas that he could screw around, and have at least some fun during the arena. He got up as the transportation was ready and followed into the hovercraft that would transport 24 teenager’s, for all of their death except of one.

It was time, time for the tracker to be inserted into your arm. The thing that would announce your death, David always wondered what it’d feel like when it was inserted into his body. Now he’d figure out how it’d feel, probably kind of cold and tingly. It was his turn to be ‘tracked’, he smiled to himself. He made such stupid jokes at times; it was just his personality to make jokes at the most random yet not appropriate times. The teenager felt the tracker inject into his body, it was indeed what he thought. A cold, but yet a tingly feeling had entered through his body. It felt weird, the tracker. It kind of gave him an energy boost; he was alive and aware of what was happening at the time. The hovercraft started, it was a quiet ride. Everyone was thinking about the arena, and they were surrounded by their possible killer. It was scary, to know that someone in here could end your life. He shook his head; he was going to win this. He had to win the games; David had to win for Sondra. The male looked around; he saw his allies and smiled. The boy had some back-up allies if his allies were to die; which in his opinion was a good idea. The ride stayed quiet for the entire time, only the creaking and flicker of lights were to be heard.

As David walked down the hallway being escorted by two peacekeepers, he prayed to himself that Sondra would be watching. Sondra would be cheering him on, urging David on to win for her. David was oddly excited for the games; he was planning on having fun if he was going to die. The boy walked into the room where he’d confront his stylist, he hugged the woman and said no words. His stylist handed him a necklace, he knew what it was immediately. He pushed on the circle in the middle of his necklace, and it clicked open. It was a picture of Micah, and Sondra. That was the reason why the boy would have to win, for his family and district. David hugged her again, thanking her greatly and stepped onto the black pedestal. A clear-glass blocked him off of exit of the podium, he grinned. David started to wonder what it’d be like to see the blood and death, maybe even seeing his district partners’ face in the sky. Would he feel sad, glad, or maybe even mad that they had died? Probably not, he would probably not even give a shit if the girl died. He knows it may seem rude, but it’s a very rare chance that him or her was going to walk out alive.

The male started to rise from the tube, his breath was quickening at the thought of seeing death and blood right in front of his eyes. He looked around, and it looked like a pretty interesting arena. He saw a river, mountains, a forest, and then what he was standing in what seemed to be an abandoned town. He thought it looked pretty cool, but others probably thought it was infested with ghosts and vampires. The countdown started, and he looked around for tributes that would be easy to kill. He knew the two he was going to kill, but wouldn't like to say or think about them. He just knew, David saw the items he wanted and thought he’d need for his survival. He stood, ready to run and for the convention of blood and death-- let the games begin.

(David ready's himself for the carnival of death.)

Subject: Re: Let the Games Begin! Sat Jun 28, 2014 3:45 pm

Icarus walked down the hall and entered the last door on the left, into the chamber with the tube into the arena. The moment had finally come, he had been training for years, and now was the time to show the world. He looked at the outfit that was laid out on the table, it looked much like a pirate outfit. Icarus couldn't possibly imagine what this meant for the arena, but he was getting excited to see it. He quickly undress putting his clothes into the garbage bag nearby, he wouldn't be needing those again, whether he made it out alive or not. The door opened and his stylist team entered, over the last few weeks he had become good friends with them all. They all smiled at him, giving him final words of advice and encouragement. They helped him with the final touches and then he stepped into the tube that would transfer him into the arena. Icarus waved to them as he ascended, and the they disappeared.

Subject: Re: Let the Games Begin! Sat Jun 28, 2014 3:46 pm

Trevor Lewis

Now, Trevor could try and tell everyone that he'd been in control during the events leading up to moment he stepped on his gong. He could easily go on about how he took confident steps and kept his head up.

Sadly, that isn't Trevor's style. Instead, he couldn't even remember what the hallway leading to the room his tube was in, and he was fairly sure he fainted at some point while waiting and his stylist was just nice enough to pretend it never happened. Not exactly a luxury he could expect from his fellow tributes, mind you. Now here he was, standing on the plate as it raised into the arena. Trevor kept his eyes closed at first, letting the light shine through his eyelids for a few moments before opening his eyes slightly, squinting at his surroundings. They were... in a town? "Well this is oddly pleasant" he muttered, doing a 360 to see all the buildings around him. It was almost a shame that this town was going to get wrecked and covered in blood and bodies, because it looked like it could have been a nice place to live, had it not been built solely for people to die in.

Not to mention the fact that there were probably death traps in every house, and if there happened to be a candy store in town, Trevor wasn't going to be easily trusting of the inventory like he was at home. So this is the games, he thought to himself, surveying all the other tributes, and the cornucopia in the center of the Town Square.

Subject: Re: Let the Games Begin! Sat Jun 28, 2014 4:34 pm

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Arisu looked down at her outfit as she pulled on the random strings along her shirt. "This is quite nice actually!" She grinned to her stylist as he rolled his eyes while he made sure her clothes are all secure. He was at least 1/3 taller than her while he gave her a big hug and let her go off. "Naw, don't worry about me! I'm sure you got your own things to worry about, right? Like your wife, and kids~" Arisu walked off into the tube as she stretched up her arms, and the thing closed off before she could hear his response and she didn't turn back to look. She didn't really want to though. She didn't want to see anymore sad faces. She wiped away the little tears that appeared and sighed with a smile. Seeing the light above, she jumped up and down to get herself warmed up and into it. This was a game right? So it had to be fun. She glanced around to see the other tributes all standing together in a little ..town. With no one else in it. And she felt herself show a face of confusion before finally letting the matters rest. She'll get to them when she gets to them, so for now, it'll be nice to just focus on the toys they gave them.

Subject: Re: Let the Games Begin! Sat Jun 28, 2014 4:39 pm

Solstice Emmerson

The people in suits injected the tracker into Solstice's arm. She stared into their goggles, wondering what they thought about watching children brutally murdering each other one by one. They quickly scurried away. Two Peacekeepers accompanied her to a small room. "Go in," the shorter one grunted, shoving her through the door and slamming it shut. Solstice glared through the door as if she had x-ray vision. "You'd think they'd be nicer to a child who might die in the next five minutes," she grumbled. She greeted her stylist for what was probably the last time and stepped into a clear tube. The stylist waved sadly as the tube's entrance disappeared. Solstice rested her palms against the cool surface of the glass and waited for the tube to slide up. She offered the Capitol citizen one last smile before disappearing.

Solstice closed her eyes. "I might die in the next few minutes," she realized, her small hands forming small fists. She immediately thought of her parents. "They're going to expect me to win," she whispered to herself. Disappointing her parents would be a bad idea. Then she let out a short bark of laughter. It wouldn't matter anyway. She would be dead. They could always feel free to scold her dead body. A flash of orange bursted through her eyelids. That would be the sun. Solstice opened her eyes and scanned what was visible of the arena. District Three's female stood on her left, and District One's female stood at her right. Everyone appeared to be wearing similar outfits. The Cornucopia shined importantly at the center of the ring of tributes. Solstice turned around. It seems like they were placed in the middle of a.. town? Yes, it's a town. Wooden homes surrounded the middle. It would look the same as any other district, except there are no visible life forms. What are the Gamemakers trying to pull this time...

Now the tributes. Solstice glanced at every teenager, giving each of them a quick once-over. "The people I met in the training center are at the other side of the circle..." she murmured. She cursed. It looks like she won't have any allies for a bit. Once again, she peeked at the District One's female. She keeps on messing with her hair, trying to look good for the cameras. Solstice smirked. That self-centered girl is definitely not going to be an ally. In fact, screw the Careers. She's going for District One first. She turned her attention to the available resources. There. Right there. Three axes. The tribute's eyes widened. If Solstice can get her hands on one of them.. Just one...

Subject: Re: Let the Games Begin! Sat Jun 28, 2014 4:44 pm

Paris Erickson

Paris didn't know what to think of the game attire for this year. It seemed flimsy and unflattering, with the several strings and puffy sleeves. However, her stylist ensured her that it was the gamemaker's choice, which meant that it would assist them. Personally, the tribute wasn't convinced. The sooner she was out of whatever hell hole they dropped her in, she would be back in district twelve where she would live out the rest of her most likely dismal life. She was perfectly fine with that idea, and hoped she would be able to play it out successfully.

As she rose from the tubes, she scanned the area for her ally. Upon seeing him across the way, she nodded briefly, before looking at the cornucopia. Paris wasn't sure how she felt about the idea of allies, but there was a certain safety in numbers. Unless the numbers turned on you, then you would be screwed. However, Paris was optimistic about the idea, as she continued observing the area for what weapon she wanted. Metal gleamed in her eyes, and she smiled. This town would probably burn before the games was over, and she didn't mind it. Destruction was worth it if the after effects were desirable, right? She hoped so.

Subject: Re: Let the Games Begin! Sat Jun 28, 2014 5:33 pm

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It was a lovely day today and it was the marking of the games. Cayenne had volunteered to do this to save her friend's life, she knew her friend couldn't go into these games, and she had a bit to live for. Cayenne did too, but she was willing to put her life out there for the people she cared about, she wasn't just going to let herself die though, nu uh that wasn't the plan at all and it never would be. She sighed as she finally got into the tube and they were counting down, and she was soon shot up to the surface.

It was a town? By the looks of it, there were buildings around and then she noticed all the other tributes, the ones that she had studied from afar she knew what they'd be like. Cayenne wasn't sure whether to run for the corn or not, it was a hit or miss really. She began looking over the supplies and she was a bit confused. Eventually though she was snapped out of her thoughts, and she thought the gong had sounded, and she was worried and she looked around but had no time to and right away leaped off he platform and as soon as her foot when and made contact with the she felt it shake and it exploded beneath her and she felt the pain and the ringing of the explosion and as soon as her body hit the ground her heart stopped, and Cayenne was dead.

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I'd make a farewell to you my dear Cayenne, but you were simply just a pawn to play in my games, I am terribly sorry for wronging you and putting you in this position, but you were a great friend, and I hope your efforts are appreciated later on in life by your loved ones and they see you've made a great sacrifice.

Subject: Re: Let the Games Begin! Sat Jun 28, 2014 6:05 pm

Victoria Jacklyn

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"This is it." she thought "This is where it is do or die." Victoria got up a little extra early that day to prepare her self for the games. She volunteered as tribute to save her best friends life. Since she did that for her she decided to show that she will not go down a weak person. She will be a strong warrior.

When she saw the arena she was shocked. "A town?". she thought. She knew there was out door arena's, but for her first games she was competing in a town? This did not seem right to Victoria, but she knew she would at least have to try. She started to create a plan. "Maybe i should go to the corn first? or i could just go out into the town maybe i could get into a house and find supplies there. Although that could be difficult. What if there is nothing there?" She Finally knew what she was going to do. She would go to the corn and get 2 weapons and then head out to hopefully get in a house and if shes lucky find some food.

"This is gonna be a long games." she thought to herself quietly.

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3... 2.... 1....THE GONG RINGS! The 37th Games have begun!

Subject: Re: Let the Games Begin! Sat Jun 28, 2014 7:11 pm

~The Song She’s Hummin~
They were in a town. And she was dressed like a pirate. Or at least the ones in story books. Rune grinned as the countdown began. 3…2…1… She sprinted from her plate, arriving swiftly at the Corn with just enough time to start another tune. A darker tune, it was, as she sifted through the Corn’s contents.
Two people were behind her, so Rune grabbed a sword and stabbed them, but the weapon got stuck in one of them so she left it there, and picked up a shield instead. She grabbed what looked like some earplugs with one hand, and then caught sight of some people fighting over a bow. Rune bashed both their heads in then took the weapon. “No you don’t” Rune stopped her humming long enough to slaughter a boy diving for a drawstring pouch. She took it from him.
With that, Rune turned to look for her allies, picking up her humming again as she did so.

Items Taken:
1xSheild (Can be switched to Sword)
1xBow
1xEarplugs
1xPouch
NPC kills:
Allie Conner, District 1 female
Grant Masterson, District 1 male
Cole Brastus, District 2 male
Amy Tracks, District 6 female
Carson Borata, District 6 male
(5 total, can be changed)

POST FOR MATTI CAUSE ALLIES:
Right when the gong rang, Zeke sprinted towards the Cornucopia. He didn't wait for anyone else to pick things up, but he ran. He picked up the closest weapon he could find, 1 axe. Nearby, there was also a shield he tried to pick up. As he did, he felt it was too heavy to hold any more weaponry.

ZEKE PICKED UP X1 AXE X1 SHIELD

Subject: Re: Let the Games Begin! Sat Jun 28, 2014 7:11 pm

JESSE HAYNES -- District Nine Male

within our dreams we all wake up to kiss the ones who are born to die

I stand on the plate, ready to go. Someone had already blown up, jumping the gun a bit too quick. I feel the adrenaline pumping in my veins, my blood pressure rising, and jumping from foot to foot. The anxiety is killing me. I hear my breathing and blood pumping into my ears, but not much else. I wait, watching the clock count down...

The gong sounds, the only sound rushing into my ears. I tear off the plate, legs pumping with time. I see something glinting on the ground, something sharp. Bending over mid-run, I nab a weapon, a sword it feels like. A water bottle is nearby, so I slow my run to a stop a grab it. I'm done. I don't need anything else aside from my life now. I turn, jamming a sword into a nearby person, who looks to be the District Ten male. Whoever it was, he's done. I sprint off, looking over my shoulder to see if anyone was following me. I run past my plate, at least I think it was mine, I couldn't tell anymore.

location: Cornucopia
items : Nothing
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Subject: Re: Let the Games Begin! Sat Jun 28, 2014 7:16 pm

Trevor Lewis

As soon as the gong went off, Trevor sprinted forwards off his plate. The first thing he grabbed was one of the small knives, because if he was going to survive, pacifism was not an option and Trevor wasn't planning on letting his regular morals get him killed. He turned and ran towards the small group of apples, swiping two off with his open hand before another tribute got there, he looked up and managed to single out the tribute who he'd raced to the apples as the District Seven guy, who was close enough to be a problem if he had a weapon. Trevor wasn't going to wait and find out if he did, so he ran forward, slamming his shoulder into the guy's ribcage, knocking him over, and then slashing at his throat once he got him on his back. With that grim scene in mind, he quickly ran away from the Cornucopia to try and find a way out of the town center and away from the bloodbath before he shared the same fate as his victim.

-Grabbed Throwing Knife and Two Apples.

Subject: Re: Let the Games Begin! Sat Jun 28, 2014 7:17 pm

There was no where exactly to go, so Rune just skipped off. No big hurry, she hopped along. Some girl who looked really old tried to attack her; Rune whacked her with her bow a few times and she fell. Then she continued to skip away, humming her original tune. To where, she didn't know yet.

Killed: Michelle Juniper, D7 female

Rune has left the area

EDIT: fixed NPC name

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Oceania rose into the arena, not as prepared as she thought she'd be. Her eyes caught glimpses of the other tributes, they were showing their nervousness obviously. She took a deep breath, not wanting to reveal her true emotions.

A sword was the first weapon that caught her eye, so she thought that it would be good, since there were no spears in sight. Maybe she would try for something else, but who knew.

...

The gong had rung and she sprinted towards the cornucopia.

She picked up a sword hastily, along with a throwing knife for the heck of it. She frantically looked around, for any supplies or anyone. A glass bottle was under her, so she grabbed it.

1x sword, 1x throwing knife, 1x glass bottle

Subject: Re: Let the Games Begin! Sat Jun 28, 2014 7:20 pm

Paris Erickson

Paris heard the ring and was off, sprinting towards the cornocopia. Her allies were the last thing on her mind as she ran towards the weapons. The tribute got to the cornocopia and grabbed herself a sword. For a split second she scanned the area, grabbing and apple. Her hair was blowing in her face, and her breathing heavy. Paris considered herself good for now. She didn't want blood on her hands just yet.

1 x Sword
1 x Apple

Subject: Re: Let the Games Begin! Sat Jun 28, 2014 7:22 pm

60,
BOOM. Wait, What? Why was there a cannon fire? David started to look around, and saw body parts all over the place in front of a podium. Apparently someone accidentally stepped of their podium early. Whoops, David grinned to himself
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GONG

David’s feet swiftly left the plate as the gong had rung, along with the 22 other tributes that had decided to either run for their god damn life or run into the carnival of death and betrayal. He decided to go into the carnival of death because who DOESN'T like carnivals, man? He smiled a devious smile, he probably seemed like he was going insane. The boy dashed over towards a sword, and grabbed it. He felt it in his hand for a bit, and just as he got used to the feeling of a sword he heard footsteps approaching behind him. He smiled, First blood here I come. Wait, nope people were already dead. David thought to himself. He quickly turned around and stabbed the approaching tribute; who seemed to be the District 9 Female. The male dashed quickly on, finding an empty water bottle that could save his ass sometime. He knew he had to get as many items as he could, no matter what. David stuffed the water bottle into his pocket, and sprinted onward to find other somewhat useful items he could use in his life during the games. He started to think about Sondra, what was her reaction to him killing someone? Would she think that he was some maniac for not seeming to care, or not even having any hesitation with killing the boy? David sighed; he was getting too worried about what Sondra thought about him. David laughed, it didn’t sound maniacal or anything; and it was a laugh that was friendly. David was upset, all of his kills and two of the items he had wanted-- gone. He stomped on the ground and groaned, he wasn't happy now. Some of the items could have saved his life, now he could die because he didn't have them. They're too selfish, like he was going to be but he wrong. He chuckled, they thought he could bring him down to the dust. NOPE. The three other careers besides Solstice were dead already, not much a surprise. By David himself, they definitely weren't going to win anyways because they were too perky and weak. He stuffed the crackers in his pocket along with the glass jar. David had quite a few items, which might have been a good thing? Probably, he needed as much things as he could. There was only one small pouch, and it was already taken by some bitch. He stuffed the jar, water bottle, and crackers into his pocket and had no idea what to do at the moment. He looked around, looking for something to do. He thought of his back-up ally, and thought he'd need a weapon so David ran over to the nearest axe and picked it up.

picks up
x1 Sword
x1 Axe
x1 Water Bottle
x1 Pack of Crackers

kills
District 9 Female

Subject: Re: Let the Games Begin! Sat Jun 28, 2014 7:23 pm

Shaun immediately ran for the Cornucopia, watching tributes die left and right. He arrived to find most of the items taken, but saw a sword and shield, picking the items up. He walked around, somewhat casually as he looked for his allies. That wasn't nearly as tough as he thought.

1x Shield
1x Sword

((I'll fix if those aren't available))

Subject: Re: Let the Games Begin! Sat Jun 28, 2014 7:25 pm

Trist please note which items you took and your kills or they will not count. ~

Edit: Glass jar was already taken by Kelli~

Subject: Re: Let the Games Begin! Sat Jun 28, 2014 7:30 pm

Zeke ran now, following right after Rune. The bloodbath was over, and he was happy to be alive. But there were more tests ahead of him. Tests that he was willing to take.

Zeke has left the area. ShortPostOnKindle

Subject: Re: Let the Games Begin! Sat Jun 28, 2014 7:31 pm

The gong's sound echoed across the arena as the tributes dashed towards the middle. Solstice snatched up the last axe left. She was too slow. A random boy shrieked as he got stabbed by a sword. Blood poured out of the wound as he gave Solstice a look and collapsed. Dead. Horrified, she quickly grabbed an apple and scrambled away.

x1 Axe
x1 Apple

Subject: Re: Let the Games Begin! Sat Jun 28, 2014 7:32 pm

JESSE HAYNES -- District Nine Male

within our dreams we all wake up to kiss the ones who are born to die

I slowed my escape. Turning around, I see something glinting on the ground. Hesitating, I stand still for a moment. Running back, I approach the item. It is a rope and a hook, which looked useful. Wrapping the rope around my arm, I grab a nearby apple as well. Standing, I look around. Bodies are scattered around. Blood is everywhere. "Gotta go," I think to myself, taking off in the opposite direction.

Sword, Water Bottle, Apple, Grappling Hook & Rope
Kill D10 Male
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items : Sword, Water Bottle
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Oceania looked to her feet, and found nothing of her interest. She skipped away from it, and ran for her life away from the bloodbath. There was no one that she wanted to wait for, so she sprinted away. The grip on her supplies was too tight, turning her knuckles yellow.

Subject: Re: Let the Games Begin! Sat Jun 28, 2014 7:41 pm

Shaun looked as Zeke ran off, following Rune, and he jogged after them. A sword and a shield made up a pretty cliche warrior. But that was perfect for Shaun. This would begin a very...fun, Games.

Shaun has left the area

Subject: Re: Let the Games Begin! Sat Jun 28, 2014 7:50 pm

The gong had rung and it was time to get the games started.

Victoria ran towards the corn as fast as she could. She ended up coming just a little late but thankfully there were weapons still there. She looked around and found throwing knives she took 2 of them then sprinted to find her partner.

2x throwing knife

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