06-22-2019, 09:25 AM
[align=center][div style="0px; width:450px; height:auto; text-align: justify; font-size: 9pt; line-height:13px;"]"C'mon!" Damien's voice is confident as he leads Jackson and Ryan onwards, the sword that he'd picked up cheerfully swinging as a guide as he trots past the stream. Damien and Ryan had picked up Jackson not long ago, and as they'd started to look for Jackon's wife, Damien suggested another option: hunting. And not the animal kind. Though initially unsure, the three of them are warming up, swapping jokes and enjoying the company... as best as one can, knowing that one of them would inevitably kill another.
Elinor and Mickey have made it far enough into the woods that they both feel relatively safe. Elinor's exhausted from the running, and the two of them have managed to find a quiet half-cave that seems large enough to store the two of them. "You don't have to do this, y'know." Elinor says, adjusting the branches that Mickey is bringing to camouflage the entrance. "We'll probably leave soon." Mickey shrugs. "We might as well enjoy it now!" The two of them grin, and Elinor falls asleep to the sound of Mickey humming.
Michael is alone, and.. the trees are looking so intimidating. Michael has climbed to almost the top of one of the not-oak-but-slightly-oak trees, trying to see if he can figure out a general map of the area. It's impossible - the cover is too thick to see anything. As he's up in the trees however, something whistling and silver comes to greet him. Raising an eyebrow, Michael takes the satchel, popping it open curiously. Inside, is some Capitol-grade explosives. Like, really good explosives. Michael's envisioning a perfect trap when he realizes he's forgotten something. "Thank you, I'll make it interesting, I swear." Michael says to the sky, then stuffs the item in his pack.
Lucas has been stalking Shepherd for a while now. Here's the thing: Lucas needs a knife, and Lucas knows Shepherd has many. There's not a lot of rules regarding the Hunger Games - but stealing isn't one of them. Lucas won't try to over take Shepherd, not when he's... unfortunately weaponless. Instead, he stops in the trees as Shepherd stands in a sandy clearing, setting down supplies and making some kind of camp. Lucas waits patiently, hoping that eventually.. and it does, Shepherd slowly edges into the woods, and as soon as Lucas can no longer hear branches snapping, he bolts. A knife, a water bottle, and a smaller bag is all he takes, and as a kind reminder to watch your stuff, he leaves a message written hastily in the sand: "thx 4 the knife
It's Girl's Squad (and Brooks) out hunting, and Hayley leads the pack, with Dallas, Brooks, and Amity behind her. There's determination in their eyes - Hayley wants to find Jackson, and the rest of the group are desperate to find something else on the way. As they trot through the woods, the tendrils of smoke catch their attention. It's a camp - and a recent one. There's a bag with a few apples in it... and that's it. "Shit." Hayley mutters, rifling through and grabbing them all. "C'mon, lets get outta here." They all start parting, not realizing that Eloise (the camp's creator) is on her way back, arms full of freshly hunted meat.
Brendan has barely made friends outside the games, let alone in the games. Amity is gone, and is replaced in her stead is Winter. Winter is nice, because Winter is pretty quiet, and Winter knows an awful lot about poisonous plants - and apparently, there's an awful lot of them in this arena. In turn, Brendan's slowly (verrry slowly) teaching Winter how to defend himself. The two of them are jumpy, but at least they're not running on pretenses that they'll become best friends when this whole ordeal is over.
"Oh, God," Blake is booking it to through the woods, her long limbs doing her a favor as she races away from Genesis and the machete Genesis has somehow managed to pick up. Her spear isn't doing much help - Genesis's can hack and stab with her weapon, and Blake doesn't have the element of surprise on her side. Thankfully, Genesis seems to give up the chase when she realizes that Blake can't be outran, and as Blake finishes her mad dash by long-jumping a ravine, she manages to find herself safe.
Malik and Kelly have.. an unsteady alliance. The two of them met up with each other, realizing the both of them aren't looking for trouble (yet), they've decided to rest for the day. Malik has a lighter, and Kelly has the uncanny ability to find good, dry firewood in the middle of the night. "I think that's enough." With a sigh, Kelly sets down the wood in a clearing, and Malik flicks the lighter open. "Careful, we only have so much tinder." Anything wet, anything green - it could mean life and death for them. As the fire crackles, the two warm their hands, wondering how they managed to get here.
Edmund's hidden in the bushes, eyes narrowed as he tries to figure out where he is. He lost Blake an hour or so ago after the pack of Tributes came darting through, and now he's waiting, watching, praying that nobody decides to loop around. His bow is gripped tightly in his hand, knuckle-white against the silver material. He hasn't shot anything (and doesn't particularly intend to with his limited arrow supply), but at least holding it makes him feel comforted. Rising slowly to his feet, Edmund steps out of the bushes - and right into the path of Marley Dogson. His eyes widen as he catches sight of the sharpened tree branch in the man's hand, and is suddenly reminded of the fate of the Church man. He's allowed a gasp, and he fumbles at his quiver - but too late. Marley acts on impulse, grabbing Edmunds shoulder and pulling him further onto the treebranch's spike, ramming the thing through him in a matter of moments. With a surprised cough, Edmond collapses, clutching his stomach. In his last few moments, he wonders if Blake will meet the same fate.
TRIBUTE STATUS: 20 Tributes remain.
District 1 - Hayley Chase-Kenner, Jackson Kenner
District 2 - Church Bradshaw, Kelly Halstead
District 3 - Michael Reynolds, Dallas Darrow
District 4 - Damien Hitchcock, Ryan Kowalski
District 5 - Marley Dogson, Cane Dogson
District 6 - Lucas Simmons, Eloise Overton
District 7 - Genesis Callaghan, Brooks Callaghan
District 8 - Winter Callaghan, Shepherd Callaghan
District 9 - Amity Wilde, Brendan Collins
District 10 - Abd Al-Malik Abatangelo, Mickey Serge
District 11 - Harrison Rose, Elinor Rose
District 12 - Edmund Moray, Blake Kegan
Elinor and Mickey have made it far enough into the woods that they both feel relatively safe. Elinor's exhausted from the running, and the two of them have managed to find a quiet half-cave that seems large enough to store the two of them. "You don't have to do this, y'know." Elinor says, adjusting the branches that Mickey is bringing to camouflage the entrance. "We'll probably leave soon." Mickey shrugs. "We might as well enjoy it now!" The two of them grin, and Elinor falls asleep to the sound of Mickey humming.
Michael is alone, and.. the trees are looking so intimidating. Michael has climbed to almost the top of one of the not-oak-but-slightly-oak trees, trying to see if he can figure out a general map of the area. It's impossible - the cover is too thick to see anything. As he's up in the trees however, something whistling and silver comes to greet him. Raising an eyebrow, Michael takes the satchel, popping it open curiously. Inside, is some Capitol-grade explosives. Like, really good explosives. Michael's envisioning a perfect trap when he realizes he's forgotten something. "Thank you, I'll make it interesting, I swear." Michael says to the sky, then stuffs the item in his pack.
Lucas has been stalking Shepherd for a while now. Here's the thing: Lucas needs a knife, and Lucas knows Shepherd has many. There's not a lot of rules regarding the Hunger Games - but stealing isn't one of them. Lucas won't try to over take Shepherd, not when he's... unfortunately weaponless. Instead, he stops in the trees as Shepherd stands in a sandy clearing, setting down supplies and making some kind of camp. Lucas waits patiently, hoping that eventually.. and it does, Shepherd slowly edges into the woods, and as soon as Lucas can no longer hear branches snapping, he bolts. A knife, a water bottle, and a smaller bag is all he takes, and as a kind reminder to watch your stuff, he leaves a message written hastily in the sand: "thx 4 the knife
It's Girl's Squad (and Brooks) out hunting, and Hayley leads the pack, with Dallas, Brooks, and Amity behind her. There's determination in their eyes - Hayley wants to find Jackson, and the rest of the group are desperate to find something else on the way. As they trot through the woods, the tendrils of smoke catch their attention. It's a camp - and a recent one. There's a bag with a few apples in it... and that's it. "Shit." Hayley mutters, rifling through and grabbing them all. "C'mon, lets get outta here." They all start parting, not realizing that Eloise (the camp's creator) is on her way back, arms full of freshly hunted meat.
Brendan has barely made friends outside the games, let alone in the games. Amity is gone, and is replaced in her stead is Winter. Winter is nice, because Winter is pretty quiet, and Winter knows an awful lot about poisonous plants - and apparently, there's an awful lot of them in this arena. In turn, Brendan's slowly (verrry slowly) teaching Winter how to defend himself. The two of them are jumpy, but at least they're not running on pretenses that they'll become best friends when this whole ordeal is over.
"Oh, God," Blake is booking it to through the woods, her long limbs doing her a favor as she races away from Genesis and the machete Genesis has somehow managed to pick up. Her spear isn't doing much help - Genesis's can hack and stab with her weapon, and Blake doesn't have the element of surprise on her side. Thankfully, Genesis seems to give up the chase when she realizes that Blake can't be outran, and as Blake finishes her mad dash by long-jumping a ravine, she manages to find herself safe.
Malik and Kelly have.. an unsteady alliance. The two of them met up with each other, realizing the both of them aren't looking for trouble (yet), they've decided to rest for the day. Malik has a lighter, and Kelly has the uncanny ability to find good, dry firewood in the middle of the night. "I think that's enough." With a sigh, Kelly sets down the wood in a clearing, and Malik flicks the lighter open. "Careful, we only have so much tinder." Anything wet, anything green - it could mean life and death for them. As the fire crackles, the two warm their hands, wondering how they managed to get here.
Edmund's hidden in the bushes, eyes narrowed as he tries to figure out where he is. He lost Blake an hour or so ago after the pack of Tributes came darting through, and now he's waiting, watching, praying that nobody decides to loop around. His bow is gripped tightly in his hand, knuckle-white against the silver material. He hasn't shot anything (and doesn't particularly intend to with his limited arrow supply), but at least holding it makes him feel comforted. Rising slowly to his feet, Edmund steps out of the bushes - and right into the path of Marley Dogson. His eyes widen as he catches sight of the sharpened tree branch in the man's hand, and is suddenly reminded of the fate of the Church man. He's allowed a gasp, and he fumbles at his quiver - but too late. Marley acts on impulse, grabbing Edmunds shoulder and pulling him further onto the treebranch's spike, ramming the thing through him in a matter of moments. With a surprised cough, Edmond collapses, clutching his stomach. In his last few moments, he wonders if Blake will meet the same fate.
TRIBUTE STATUS: 20 Tributes remain.
District 1 - Hayley Chase-Kenner, Jackson Kenner
District 2 - Church Bradshaw, Kelly Halstead
District 3 - Michael Reynolds, Dallas Darrow
District 4 - Damien Hitchcock, Ryan Kowalski
District 5 - Marley Dogson, Cane Dogson
District 6 - Lucas Simmons, Eloise Overton
District 7 - Genesis Callaghan, Brooks Callaghan
District 8 - Winter Callaghan, Shepherd Callaghan
District 9 - Amity Wilde, Brendan Collins
District 10 - Abd Al-Malik Abatangelo, Mickey Serge
District 11 - Harrison Rose, Elinor Rose
District 12 - Edmund Moray, Blake Kegan
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