by gloaming » Tue Apr 24, 2012 10:03 am
(Woah I missed a lot! Anyone feel free to kill off Laura.)
Adrian breathed in deeply, body tensing as the countdown began. He could see Isla and Brady across the way and knew Alou was to his left. This was reassuring but he couldn't help but worry, Jace was only a few spots to Alou's left. His eyes narrowed and he scanned the arena, immediately seeing two bright curved swords. He grinned, those were his. As the last seconds ticked by, he glanced at Alou, making a silent promise. The signal went off and he sprinted towards the swords, kicking them up with his feet then spinning around to catch them. He turned to face the oncoming crowd, ready for the games to begin.
Laura shook, visibly nervous. She had no strategy, no allies, no strengths. She was an easy target. The Career pack was terrifying as ever and as her eyes roamed the Cornucopia they landed on a small backpack about 30 feet infront of her. As the alarm sounded she sprinted towards it, bending down to pick it up.
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“
When you are born,” the golem said
softly, “your courage is new and clean.
You are brave enough for anything:
crawling off of staircases, saying your
first words without fearing that someone
will think you are foolish, putting strange
things in your mouth. But as you get
older, your courage attracts gunk, and
crusty things, and dirt, and fear, and
knowing how bad things can get and
what pain feels like. By the time you’re
half-grown, your courage barely moves
at all, it’s so grunged up with living. So
every once in awhile, you have to scrub
it up and get the works going, or else
you’ll never be brave again.
”
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