by lupins » Sat Jun 23, 2018 1:35 pm
The arrow didn't kill the career, more like badly injured. There were still 3 left, including Noah. It was only day three in the competition, and only 9 people left. Noah turned around at a rustle of leaves, a knife coming towards his face, it cut his forehead deeply as the person who threw it ran off. "Whoa.." Noah murmured as he saw a tree in flames on the other side of the arena. Hearing another cannon go off, that must've been it. Noah knew he probably wasn't going to win this.