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[GoldleafOG]

(Where is Tony?)

Mason snapped put of his state of shock and yanked his back pack on. He wasnt taking it off now. He picked up his bow and arrow, pulling the arrow back. He shot it as the knife went onto his leg, and he crumpled to the ground, panting. He'd missed, he knew he had. The knife hadn't gone through bone, but through the leg, between those two bones. He squeezed his eyes shut, gripping it tightly. He let out gasps of pain, digging his nails into his leg.

[ghostlyhamlet]

He is close bye, a snake bit him in the leg))

[GoldleafOG]

(Oh, sorry, masons hurt too. X3$

[jet pack blues]

Ruby|District 1|16

I snort a laugh, my tone sick. I take the blade of the dagger and run it carefully around Jace's jawline. I wish I could look into his frosty blue eyes right now, so that I can make sure that he not onły hears me, but he feels me. I take the blade and run it along his chest, just as if I'm contemplating really killing him. I would never do that, though. Pushing a little harder on the knife, I trace it along his collarbone, and I know it broke the skin. I don't intend for it to be deep, just a small little scratch. "Oh, Jace, dear. Why would I ever do that?" I say in a sing-song voice. I lean in closer to him, to where no one else can hear, and whisper, "I have the feeling it would be worse if I left you alive than killed you."

Caleb|District 10|12

My body begins to shake as I hear the cries of the other tributes as they become victims of Jace's daggers. I don't want to look; I can look. I peek down for a second and notice Ruby has him pinned. I can't think, and I'm glad I can't. I begin sobbing, but the tears don't come.

[GoldleafOG]

Mason bites his lip so hard he tastes blood. Slowly, he takes the handle from the dagger and just holds it out. He can't yank it out. He just can't. It feels like his leg is on fire.

[ghostlyhamlet]

Tony slowly dragged himself towards where Mason was, but he hid himself. "Mason, help me." Tony whispered

[Toma.]

Jace Lee: District 1
Jace glanced over across to Mason, watching as he held onto the dagger. He had hit him well. He stayed put at Ruby threatened to stab him, though he doubted she would. "You don't even think about it.. do you? The kiss, I mean. It's crazy how something that means so much to one person means nothing to the other, isn't it? I guess my death won't mean much to you either." He spoke in a whisper, his voice hardening at the end. He took off at a dead run toward the other trees, his mind racing. He couldn't go back to Caleb now. He was too close to the others. After a few minutes, he knew Ruby wasn't going to be following him, or able to see him. He circled back around toward where Caleb was, still keeping low. He didn't want to get caught with Ruby again.

[jet pack blues]

Ruby|District 1|16

"Oh, honey, you don't even know," I mutter under my breath as Jace runs off. Again. I snap back to the reality of my other allies and run over to them. I'm sure Caleb's in the tree if he's here, but that's not my priority. "Be still, Mason," I say in a calm voice, looking the boy in the eyes as I examine his leg. It's in deep, but luckily it didn't stab through any bone. I would tell him that it's okay, and its going to be alright, but it's not. My fingers shake as I reach for the handle of the knife. I gulp. "You wanna hang onto something before I do this?" I ask him.

[GoldleafOG]

Mason was still clutching his leg, "J-just.... P-pull..." He gasped out. He couldn't even help himself. How could he help Tony?

[Toma.]

Jace Lee: District 1
Jace made his way back to the tree Caleb was in, his one arm coated in blood from his collarbone getting glazed over with Ruby's dagger. "Caleb, you coming?" He asked softly in a whisper, his shoulder hurting slightly from the glaze. He hoped Caleb understood. Things weren't the same now. Ruby had things against him that he was hurt slightly by, but he couldn't use anything on her. He looked up into the tree, still seeing the outline of the boy. "Come on Caleb, we need to leave." He soothed again, hoping he hadn't listened or watched anything.