*~}The Hunger Games:. An Intense Human RP{~* [Not Accepting]

[Jalista]

They were equally armed. The girl with a knife she could obviously throw, and Shadow with a bow and arrows. I have more ammunition. If she throws and misses... He stays still, hand tightening on the bow, he keeps it aimed at the girl.

[The.Doctor.]

Alekto took out the other knives from her pouch in the other hand. Alekto warily got closer.

[Jalista]

Shadow cursed under his breath but didn't move, just narrowed his eyes. He tightened the bow's string, ready to let the arrow fly.

[The.Doctor.]

Alekto saw him tightening his string on the bow. She was ready to let a knife fly, to shed some blood. Alekto snorted.

[Jalista]

Shadow was really getting nervous now. He wished he'd climbed higher. "Who are you?" His voice was low and quite with no hint of emotion.

[The.Doctor.]

"Don't act like you aren't nervous or anything. I can sense it. call me Alek or Alekto," Alekto replied. "Now who are you before I let my beauties shed some blood."

[Jalista]

Shadow eyed her coldly. He was thinking about sending an arrow over, but it was too much of a risk. She could obviously throw very well. "You overconfident." Was all he said.

[PapaRoachFan]

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[The.Doctor.]

"Over confident. Psht. And your acting nothing is affecting you? Now tell me your name before I decude to christen my blades with your blood," Alekto sneered.

[Jalista]

"I'm not telling you my name." Snapped Shadow, letting go of the arrow. It whizzed through the air and landed at her feet. Shadow quickly slung his bow over his back and shot upwards as high as he could in the tree. He wasn't afraid of fleeing. It wouldn't hurt his pride or anything.