They told you it was the chance of a lifetime.
But you know you have days to live.
Welcome to the thirty-sixth Hunger Games...
...and may the odds be ever in your favor.
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HAPPENING NOW
Your FIRST post (for every scene) must be the two-paragraph thing specified below. After you post that, one-line away. I get that dialogue is nearly impossible to write in paragraphs, but it'd be nice if your grammar use could be at an acceptable level.
S C E N E 3---E X P L O S I O N
(( Note: One tribute, the boy from District 4, is now unfortunately dead. ))
It's been hours since the mutts first came out, and they show no signs of leaving. Tributes are still trapped in trees or around the Cornucopia. Then the first explosion shatters the night.
A carefully sequenced series of mines, placed all around the woods, begin to go off. The explosions are powerful enough to shatter trees, and flame is everywhere. The only way out is towards the Cornucopia. At the same time, though, the mutts that held back around the Cornucopia attack. Only the caves remain untouched, but to reach their safety the tributes will have to cross the river, and avoid being killed by mutts or their fellow tributes.
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Post Map
{t r i b u t e s} {c or n u c o p i a} {a b o u t} {h o w i t w o r k s} {a l l i a n c e s} {t h e a r e n a}
But you know you have days to live.
Welcome to the thirty-sixth Hunger Games...
...and may the odds be ever in your favor.
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HAPPENING NOW
Your FIRST post (for every scene) must be the two-paragraph thing specified below. After you post that, one-line away. I get that dialogue is nearly impossible to write in paragraphs, but it'd be nice if your grammar use could be at an acceptable level.
S C E N E 3---E X P L O S I O N
(( Note: One tribute, the boy from District 4, is now unfortunately dead. ))
It's been hours since the mutts first came out, and they show no signs of leaving. Tributes are still trapped in trees or around the Cornucopia. Then the first explosion shatters the night.
A carefully sequenced series of mines, placed all around the woods, begin to go off. The explosions are powerful enough to shatter trees, and flame is everywhere. The only way out is towards the Cornucopia. At the same time, though, the mutts that held back around the Cornucopia attack. Only the caves remain untouched, but to reach their safety the tributes will have to cross the river, and avoid being killed by mutts or their fellow tributes.
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Post Map
{t r i b u t e s} {c or n u c o p i a} {a b o u t} {h o w i t w o r k s} {a l l i a n c e s} {t h e a r e n a}