CONGRATULATIONS CITY GIRL!!!

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Minna

District 12
Survival:
1 Loaf of Bread
1 Bottle of Water
2 Cactus Flowers
1 Sleeping Bag
1 Backpack
1 Flashlight
1 10 ft Tarp
Weaponry:
1 Knife
1 Hollow Piece of Cactus Skeleton
14 Sharpened Cactus Needles
4 Drops of Snake Venom
1 Snake
Allies:Bean

Minna heard Bean mumble something about water, and hold his bag out to her. She untied the bag, and pulled out the bottle of water inside it, not wanting to use her own water. She lifted it to his lips and he gulped it down. "I was so worried. I know it didn't help that I hid, but I didn't know whether you were alive or not. You're too hot aren't you? It's cooler down here, though we'll have to go up top to get more food." She unpacked her sleeping bag, and pulled him onto it. "You know, when I came and got you, I didn't care if you were an enemy or a friend. I just wanted to help you. For Hayden's sake, not that you know who he is." She smiled a little, remembering making painted jewellery out of twine and wood with him, documenting the events of the year on them. She pulled out a small bracelet from her pocket, their very first jewellery. "I smuggled this in, because of him."

[Spider-Man]

Name: Max
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Area: Cornucopia
Items: Water bottle ( 1 ), tarp ( 1 ), plastic garbage bag ( 1 )
Stone throwing knives ( 6 ), Knife ( 1 ), bandages ( 1 ),
healing medicine ( 1 )
Food: Big Rabbit ( 1/2 )
Water: Water bottle - empty - ( 1 )
Injuries: spider bite(s) ( 2 ), bat bites ( 2 )

[ How can you tell what time of day it is.. this RP is kinda moving slow because it has been a couple days and it is still at night. ]

Max keeps on walking and walking unaware that he has been walking toward the cornucopia. He looks back than continues to walk and walk and walk. Than he forgets, to look back. He swings his body around but it is to late the bats are attacking him. They are flying around him trying to get bites at him but keep on missing because he keeps moving. One of there claws scratches him and he screams very very loud. He runs out of the crowd and keeps on sprinting. He sprints all the way to the corn, he goes to the corn and notices it reflects light. ' Maybe they will leave me alone. ' He sprints into the corn but the bats dont care. ' They must be blind. ' He thinks to his self. He than cuts up the ear of the bat about to dive at his neck. The bat falls to the ground in pain and starts to flail around. I kick it just to show I can. The bats back away as the hear there teammate die. He throws his throwing knife - the only thing he is good at - at a bat, he dodges it and it hits a bat in the back, he does the same. Now the bats are flapping there wings becuase they dont know were to go, i manage to get behind them - not before retrieving my throwing knife - and take the other throwing knife out of the bat. I kick it and than see a tarp sent up as a tent. The bats have calmed down now from there panic and retreated to the tree tops again. I look at the tarp and hope i didnt wake anyone. I walk the opposite way my back to the tarp with 2 throwing knives in my hand. But I do look back sometimes, I quickly stop at a cactus and drink from it. I than continue the process.

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hm...ok. it's morningtime now xD

[NoisyBirds]

((Um, hunger games. The careers are in the cornicopia, the tarp is being held tight over the entrance so no one can get in. The cornicopia itself is their shelter...))

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Taylor nodded, unhappy that they wouldn't have a guard at the moment. She watched nick cautiously. "Nick? Nick, you need to stay awake. Just for a little bit." Taylor coughed, her throat severely dry, but she wasn't suffering in the same way Nick was. "Hey, are you ok?" She instantly regretted the words that slipped through her lips. Of course he wasn't. He looked sick. She scrambled towards the backpacks, and started to search its contents. It didn't occur to her to check the cornucopia for water or something else to help him. She felt something cool brush her hand. A canteen! She yanked it out of its little area, frantic. She fumbled around with it in the dark, panicked that her ally would die so soon. She unscrewed the lid and shook it slightly, hoping that the  familiar slosh of water would ring through the small area. Nothing. It was empty. She looked at him worriedly; and made a split second decision. She scrabbled for her sword and tore out of their shelter, sprinting around the leftover items that lay unclaimed in heaps. A second too late, she realized that the ate hadn't left. This time, instead of panicking, she swung her sword in a large arc, hacking a few to pieces. She saved a few away from her face and arms, skittering to a stop next to two water bottles. "Perfect," Taylor muttered through gritted teeth. The bats were very persistent. She snatched the bottles, tucked hem under her shirt for safe keeping, and ran as fast as she could to the shelter she shared with Nick. she dived inside of the tarp, and hastily arranged a crate over it to prevent any bats from coming in. She crawled over to Nick worriedly. Taylor unscrewed a water bottle and pressed it to his lips. "Come on, swallow!"

[aseka]

-Fawna Ala Tau~
-Female- Southern Desert- Dusk- Items; Blowgun, Darts, Plastic Trash Bag, 1 10-square Blanket, 1 Small Canteen, Water Purification Supplies, Sword, Water Bottle- Injuries; Deep Cut to Left Shoulder (Bandaged), Sun Burn- Companion; Bengli-

Fawna woke with a start as the sun cleared the horizon. She hadn't realized she'd fallen so deeply asleep, she was glad that nothing had come upon her in the night. She glanced over to see if Bengli was still there and sure enough the young cat was. It seemed to have decided for now it wasn't going to eat her. She quickly got up and shook out her blanket before folding in and placing in back into the plastic bag. Next when the canteen and water bottle. She again pocketed the water purification supplies, she was unwilling to let those off her person for long. She took out one of the darts and placed it in the blowgun before also putting the darts into the bag.
She jimmy-rigged up a belt to hold her sword and careful placed it at her hip, it was crude but it would work for a while. She took off the bandage around her arm to inspect the cut, it didn't look infected but sometimes it was hard to tell. It was at least sealed now and not bleeding whenever she moved. She moved the bandage around so that the bloody part wasn't on the wound and tied the bandage back in place. No use risking it opening again, besides carrying the bandage like that was easier than putting it in the bag where it could tangle things up. She looked up at the rising sun and sighed. Her burn was just going to get worse, why hadn't she picked up a burn medicine? Should she go back and see if she could find some? She looked back the way she'd come, no, she'd just have to live with it. She wasn't ready to face the other tributes yet, not enough of them had died.
Turning back in the direction she was going, she started off. Glancing back every once and a while to see Bengli following at a leisurely pace. The cat didn't seem to be in a hurry, though she could tell it was alert for anything. She wondered if she could get Bengli to share whatever food it caught and glanced back at its slightly opened mouth. Better not, those teeth would make short work of her arm. With blowgun in hand, Fawna watched her surroundings, hoping to see an animal skitter across the sand. Suddenly, Bengli shot past her and into the distance, covering ground a lot faster than Fawna thought it could.
She didn't see Bengli for several minutes but then it came back with a fat rabbit in its jaws. Fawna's mouth watered and she stopped, waiting as Bengli ate. It was a messy affair and there wasn't much left when it was done but Fawna investigated anyways. Bengli sat off some ways watching her. Bengli, apparently, didn't know that thigh bones contained marrow that was good to eat and had just picked the meat off of them. Fawna gather both up and broke one open and stuck the other in her sack. It would be much better cooked but Fawna didn't have a way to make fire nor any fuel to burn, so she sucked on the bone as she walked. Bengli kept pace with her, slightly closer now that it had determined that she wasn't going to still its food. She talked to Bengli as she walked, about nothing in particular and really just to get Bengli use to her voice. She recited nursery rhymes and talked about her family and how she was going to run the ranch one day. Bengli was a good listener, it even chirped at her once or twice as she talked.

[Spider-Man]

Name: Max
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Area: Less than a mile away from Azeala | or how ever the name is spelled |
Items: Water bottle ( 1 ), tarp ( 1 ), plastic garbage bag ( 1 )
Stone throwing knives ( 6 ), Knife ( 1 ), bandages ( 1 ),
healing medicine ( 1 )
Food: Big Rabbit ( 1/2 )
Water: Water bottle - empty - ( 1 )
Injuries: spider bite(s) ( 2 ), bat bites ( 2 )

( Oh I'm sorry Ill just say that I am at circle of pine trees. )

Max keeps on walking and walking stopping at the occasional cactus. He keeps on walking backwards his back facing the sun. But than he forgot to look back! He swings his head around to see nothing but the sun. ' They probably left ' he thinks to his self as he sits on a rock surrounded by three cactus's. He than counts how many bites he has ' 4 ' from the bats and than looks down at his leg to see that the swelling is barely there. He puts a bandage on his bites than he eats the rest of his rabbit. He goes to a cactus and cuts it open and fills up his water bottle, the rest of the water he drinks. ' I need to go back to a oasis ' He thinks to his self as he gets up. He than walks farther away, he dare not run for there for he will burn up, he wipes sweat off his face and than looks around. ' I wish I had an ally he thinks to his self.

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|| A Z A L E A ||

Age: 17
Currently: Sheltering in a tree
Alliances: Leah
Items: 1 Burn Medicine, 1 Bandage, 2 Bottles Of Clean Water, and 1 Dagger
Injuries: No Sight in Left Eye

Slowly the bleeding stopped, which made Azalea let out a tiny breath of relief. She pressed her back against the tree, her body aching from running. She took out one of her water bottles and took a tiny sip, barely making much water leave the bottle. The cool trickle down her throat seemed to make everything feel better. She even felt more calm, she knew there was no time to mourn the loss of her left sight. She wasn't sure whether she should go find Leah or stay in the tree. She figured it may be a better idea to stay in the tree. She hadn't heard any cannons, then again, the blood that was roaring in her ears had probably blocked out everything but the retched howls and screams of the creatures that were now roaming the arena. The thought made her stomach turn. She quietly fishtail braided her hair, the heat making her want to chop it all off. She particularly chose that braid because it had always taken her a while to do, and she needed something to do to pass the time.

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Sarkra Nightshade "Bean"

Age: 12
Gender: Male
Weaponry: A dozen large cactus spikes, about three inches long each and two rocks the size of a tennis balls.
Medicine: 1 bandage
Survival: 1 ten foot tarp
1 bottle of water
1 flashlight
1 plastic trash bag
Alliance: Minna.
Injuries: Twisted ankle (not too bad, should heal up in a day or two).

"Thanks." Bean said after drinking about half of the water. He took the bag back from Minna, and stuffed the remainder of his water into it, tightening the drawstring, but being smart enough not to tie it shut this time. "We should both get some sleep now. I'm exhausted." Bean said, smiling to Minna, very happy that she was on his side. With that, he curled up in as small of a ball as he could, and went to sleep easily, trying not to worry about what the next day would bring. He had water, he had shelter, and he had an ally. It was the best he could hope for.

(In the morning)

Bean woke up very disoriented. It was dark, but there were pricks of sunlight dappling the dirt beneath him. There was dirt above him. He did not remember going to sleep here, just walking around a desert. Was he dead? No, his mouth was dry, if he could feel his mouth, he couldn't be dead. He felt around for his bag, and pulled the top open, grabbing the water and taking a single large gulp. It was warm here, but not desert heat sort of warm. More of a just woke up in bed kind of warm. He stretched his legs out, and found that there was another person here. It was Minna. And with that he started to remember the night before. It was a bit blurry in his mind, but he did remember most of it. That was good, he couldn't have been too out of it then.

Bean went to sleep, then woke up in the morning.

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[left][size=150][color=#804000]Sarkra Nightshade "Bean"[/color][/size][/left] [right][size=85][quote]Age: 12
Gender: Male
Weaponry: A dozen large cactus spikes, about three inches long each and two rocks the size of a tennis balls.
Medicine: 1 bandage
Survival: 1 ten foot tarp
1 bottle of water
1 flashlight
1 plastic trash bag
Alliance: Minna.
Injuries: Twisted ankle (not too bad, should heal up in a day or two). Mild heatstroke.[/quote][/size][/right]

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Minna

District 12
Survival:
1 Loaf of Bread
1 Bottle of Water
2 Cactus Flowers
1 Sleeping Bag
1 Backpack
1 Flashlight
1 10 ft Tarp
Weaponry:
1 Knife
1 Hollow Piece of Cactus Skeleton
14 Sharpened Cactus Needles
4 Drops of Snake Venom
1 Snake
Allies:Bean

Minna opened her eyes, shaking away the fog that came with sleep. She couldn't remember dropping off, but she had slept well, dreaming of Hayden, and happiness. Pinpricks of sunlight speckled the ground below her and she realised it must be morning. A realisation of the amount of time that had passed was enough to alert her of the hunger that had been building for hours. She sat up, noticing that Bean was awake. "Good morning. Your ankle alright?" She said brightly, then opened her bag up, putting the fallen bracelet on her wrist as she did so. She picked up the loaf of bread, and lay it on the tarp. Then, she cut two thin slices of it off, and lay some of the flower petals on each slice. She sighed. She only had 1 flower left. "Breakfast is served." She smiled as she said this, her eyes shinging with genuine amusement. She had an ally. More importantly, she had a friend. But the thought of what would happen if they were the last two niggled at her, but she pushed it away, not wanting to upset either of them.