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[GoldleafOG]

(Oh.... okayyyyy...)

Mason gritted his teeth, hiding behind a large rock. He looked at his gash on his upper arm, "Gahh..." Stupid Jace. He ripped off some fabric from his pants and wrapped it.

[shade.]

Elspeth
I watched Will go, and let out a strained smile. I turned to Christina and Manson and such. I hurled a knife at Ruby, trusting my aim. I then begin backing up towards the forest, very slowly. I didn't care anymore, I just wanted a few tributes to go down in my name.

Paul
I look after Christina, my mind whirling. I couldn't leave her, yet I couldn't seem to gather the courage to save her. My arm was fully healed and I played with a knife in my hand. My berries at this point had worn off, and I was really confused. I started at a run for the bag marked 'Paul and Christina'.

[Toma.]

Jace Lee: District 1
Jace quickly ducked down, hearing the familiar slicing dagger flying. But this time, it was coming toward him. This, however, did not have him afraid. He was prepared to fight, or die. After the dagger had passed, he quickly pulled out the one of the three left in the bag. With one propped in his left hand ready to throw and the other in his right, he stood up, leaving the comfort of the trees and propelling the next dagger through the air at Ruby. His jaw locked, his muscles rippling as he began at a jog. His mind was focused on killing the people here, and getting out.

[frost.]

{So, you guys. I was wandering through my sis's posts, and I glimpsed you playing Christina, Ruby. If you want to keep Christina for a while and just play her, feel free. Or you can just adopt her as your charrie. I just figured I'd throw that out there. }

[GoldleafOG]

Mason finished wrapping it, the real pain starting to settle in. He closed his eyes and stood, picking up his bags again. He jogged after Ruby, dodging the knife thrown.

[jet pack blues]

no, I couldn't do that! Christina's yours.
{ Ruby }
{ district one. } | { sixteen. } | { tagged; xxx. }

Ruby dived onto the ground. Knives were being thrown at her from two directions now, and she was not going to let it stop her from personally ripping open Jace's throat. With a grunt of effort, she pushed off the ground and took off at a dead run after him, screaming as she hurled two of her three and only knives. She was frankly done playing games, not to mention the fact she was more bloodthirsty animal than human at this point. She heard footsteps echoing whined her and took a split second to catch a glimpse of who it was, relieved it was her one and only ally. "I'm going to kill you, Jace!" she shouted, within close range of him now.


Christina::
Tears began streaming from Christina's eyes and she managed to finally stand, now favoring her foot. The ankle was now swollen twice its original size, which she could guess was not a good sign. She just wanted to get out of the hell hole, and as soon as possible. Getting a rush of adrenaline, she desperately began jogging out of the area. She stopped, taking in a ragged breath as she did so before pushing through at a faster run. The pain had temporarily subsided due to the chemicals flowing through her blood. But as she kept running, she felt herself slam into another body. Elspeth. "No, please," she began, already going straight to pleading for her dear life.

[GoldleafOG]

Mason growled loudly, stopping and pulling out his bow and arrow. He might not be a good shot at the moment, but at least Jace would get hit. He quickly shot three arrows towards him, just hoping he hit him some how.

[Toma.]

Jace Lee: District 1
Jace turned and ran away from Ruby as Mason loaded his bow. He couldn't take the two of them, he decided. His heart raced as he sprinted back towards the tree cover. In an instant, he felt searing pain. Ruby had managed to hit him in his right upper shoulder, and Mason had skimmed his left thigh. He hadn't heard a word the girl may have yelled at him, the wind whistling in his ears as he managed to make it to the forest. Without stopping, he grabbed his bag with his name on it and took off down the path, hoping he had lost the two of them.

[shade.]

{She really wants you too..... I personally agree with you though, Christina should be Frost only. Anyway,}
Paul
I mutter and dash after Christina, throwing a knife at Elspeth. My heart is slamming in my chest, and I'm constantly taking glances all around me. I grab another knife from my makeshift belt and aim it to her, my breath heaving. I'm scared, more than I've been since my name was called at the reaping.

Elspeth
I duck, but the knife that Paul threw hits my left arm. I groan softly in pain but i grit my teeth and hold a knife to Christina's throat. I knew she was stronger than me, and could kill me, but either way. I brace myself to move, as Paul would hit me again before I could do anything else, or so I presumed. "Paul, you were ok. You wanted to save a young child such as myself. Christina, why have you come to this?" I try to move away backwards from the pair, my arm throbbing and bringing tears to my eyes.

[jet pack blues]

is it bad that I sort of wanna kill Jace, now? XD{ Ruby }
{ district one. } | { sixteen. } | { tagged; xxx. }

Ruby grinned satanically as she heard her knife lodge into Jace's flesh, and watched Mason's arrows fly by her head. The smile faded into a scowl as Jace disappeared into the cover of the forest, and she briefly remembered the bags. "Mason, the bags," she called back, her voice cracking as she breathed heavily. She took off again, hopping over a fallen log as though it were nothing. "Where are you?" she shouted, listening to her own words echo. Of course Jace wasn't stupid enough to answer. But as Ruby stood there, searching intently for any sign of the boy, she heard the sound of a twig giving way to someone's footsteps on the path to her right. She kept up her devilish smirk and took off down the same path, every footstep she made crashing noisily through the vague underbrush.


Christina::
Christina couldn't think and she couldn't hear, let alone breathe. She could barely even see through the thick, salty tears that clouded her vision. "No, please, I'm begging you," she said again, pushing the last huff of air from her lungs as she screamed the words out. She saw a knife sticking out from Elspeth's shoulder, and didn't even care where it had come from. Christina reached up and used all of her strength to pull the knife from the young girl's shoulder, slashing it out in front of her blindly. She hoped and prayed it would hit, in desperation it would give her a chance to live.