ｗｈａｔ • ｔｏｍｏｒｒｏｗ • ｗｉｌｌ • ｂｒｉｎｇ | ｈｕｎｇｅｒ ｇａｍｅｓ ｒｐ

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[Jenjo]

(̲̅T̲̅)(̲̅a̲̅)(̲̅l̲̅)(̲̅l̲̅)(̲̅u̲̅)(̲̅l̲̅)(̲̅a̲̅)(̲̅h̲̅) (̲̅W̲̅)(̲̅a̲̅)(̲̅t̲̅)(̲̅e̲̅)(̲̅r̲̅)(̲̅s̲̅)
Of District Four

Health; 100%
Injuries; None
Weapons; 1 Spear, 2 Knives
Allies; Careers (?)
Location; Cornucopia
Kills;
District 12 Boy - District 8 Girl [Sara] - District 11 Boy [Nathan]

After glancing at Kenn again, noticing him shooting with his arrows, Tally sprinted off and threw her rubber-hilt knife at the District Eleven boy. He had been running for a pack - he'd managed to scoop it up, but a glance over his shoulder at Krystal and Kenn had distracted him. The knife spun in the air, and Tal ran after it towards the boy. The blade struck the boy, burying itself into his neck - short hair always left people so much more exposed. He would be dead soon, Tallulah thought, watching the boy stumble. She wanted her knife back - she slid it out of his neck silently and effortlessly, her other hand still wrapped tightly around her blood-stained spear. There was no time to wipe the blood away from her knife. Glancing at the boy as blood formed in a pool of crimson around him, Tally ran as quickly as she could manage through the bushes, seeking her next target.

[west ,]

{{ ｋｒｙｓｔａｌ ｓｉｌｖｅｒｓ

{ ♀ | Eighteen | District 2 ; Masonry | Token ; Silver Ring | Training Score ; 10 }

ｐｒｏｆｉｌｅ ;
ｌｏｃａｔｉｏｎ ●→ At the Cornucopia.
ｔａｌｋｉｎｇ ｔｏ ●→ Kenn.
ｍｏｏｄ ●→ Terrified.
ａｃｔｉｖｉｔｙ ●→ In the Bloodbath.

Krystal felt a knife wizz past her ear. She glanced over her shoulder to see the District Three Female preparing another knife to throw, but before she could even aim Krystal had snatched up the stray knife she had thrown and hit the girl in the throat.
The district three girl fell to the ground, chocking for a minute then collapsed, lying lifeless between the grass.

‒ x ‒

''Kenn! Get to the lake!'' She shouted to the boy from her district, then snatched up the spear that was still buried in the District Eight boy's chest. Before she even had a chance to hear his response, Krystal was already sprinting towards the water, leaving the Cornucopia behind. Krystal halted at the bank. The Bloodbath was just finishing now. Suddenly, the cannon fired. She was too tired to count, but decided to check later when the faces illuminated the night sky. Krystal gazed into the water and began to wash the blood from her hands. Hopefully the lake wasn't poisonous...

ｇａｍｅｓ ;
ａｌｌｉｅｓ ●→ N/A
ｉｎｖｅｎｔｏｒｙ ●→ A spear.
ｗｏｕｎｄｓ ●→ N/A
ｈｅａｌｔｈ ●→ 98 %

ｔａｇｇｅｄ ●→ Kenn.

[Guest]

➸ ｓｈｉｍ ｍｅｒ ｄ u ｐｒｅｅ - ｄｅ l ａｃｒｏｉx

{{ Seventeen | ♀ | District 1: Luxury | Token: Diamond/Graphite Ring | Training Score: 9 }}

●→ Shimmer sprinted towards the Cornucopia. Surprisingly, she didn't want to get out of this with too much blood on her hands. It would be nice to be known as the Career tribute who didn’t kill too many people. If she survived herself, that is. Don’t doubt yourself. Her mentor—a quiet, shaking leaf of a man—had told her to pretend she wasn’t really human during the games. He’d given her many examples: a highly trained assassin who was set to murder twenty-three people trying to overthrow the Capitol, or a cowgirl. Shimmer, quite frankly, still didn’t know what a cowgirl was. He hadn’t given her much to work with. Shimmer picked up a small trident before flinging it back into the Cornucopia and instead choosing the camouflage bow and arrows. Her specialty, and it came in a lovely, blending-with-the background package. Time seemed to slow down around her as she looked around for a few good tributes to slash. She noticed the boy from District Nine and her lip almost curled. This is what’s managing our livestock? He was shrimpy and small. She shot an arrow into his back, green eyes like chips of sharp jade. She would win this. She had to win this. She shot another arrow into the chests of the female and male tributes from District Five.

Shimmer noticed Krystal heading to the lake, but noticed Tallulah first. She wanted to reach out to the girl, since she was probably from District Four—a Career district, but also a fishing district, and Shimmer always loved salmon—and would make a good, strong ally. She saw Kenn and Krystal down by the water, the girl looking terrified. I just killed three kids. Why do I feel okay? She knew the feelings of being a monster would dawn on her later, but for now, the parents—and grandmas—out there needed to understand that it was better for the stronger to survive and the weaker to perish first. She took a last look at the boy, and made sure no one was looking before she took the arrow from his back and put it into her quiver. She did the same with the tributes from District Five, rolling the girl over and looking at her face for a moment before running down to Krystal and Kenn. “Is everyone okay?” she asked. Her angular face was stony and cold; no feeling escaped to soften her features. They needed to keep moving. Are we even allies?

{{I am currently in possession of the camouflage bow and arrows, just so we are all clear. : ) }}

[west ,]

{{ ｆｅｌｉｘ ｇｒａｉｎｇｅｒ

{ ♂ | Sixteen | District 4 ; Fishing | Token ; Fish Necklace | Training Score ; 8 }

ｐｒｏｆｉｌｅ ;
ｌｏｃａｔｉｏｎ ●→ In the forest. Cold Side.
ｔａｌｋｉｎｇ ｔｏ ●→ No-one.
ｍｏｏｄ ●→ Tired.
ａｃｔｉｖｉｔｙ ●→ Getting away from the Cornucopia.

Felix made off with a bag of apples, water treatment set, a dagger and a pack of replacement spear heads. He laughed quietly as he ran into a forest. The forest was quite thin, but filled with pine trees and plently of places to shelter. Felix slowed to a walk once he was completely out of sight of the Cornucopia. And the Careers. He stopped after walking for about fifteen minutes, then crouched down against a tree and examined the things he had snatched from the Cornucopia.
The water treatment set. Handy, and not one of those one-use ones, luckily. He searched for an appropriate place to keep the set, then eventually found a large enough pocket in his rain coat.
Bag of apples. 12 red apples were in the bag, all in good condition, but the bag was going to be hard to carry around. Felix tied the apples to his trousers and secured it tightly so that it wouldn't fall off.
The dagger. It was sharp and very well built. Felix was very happy with what he had gotten. He placed it on the ground next to him so he could carry it in his hand.
The replacement spear heads. 'I could make these into spears...' he thought, fiddling with the spear heads. Felix tucked them into one of his pockets in his raincoat.

‒ x ‒

Felix had been walking for what seemed like hours. It was getting dark, and the forest just kept on going. He eventually found a group of decent trees. Because Felix couldn't climb that well, he made a bed of leaves and long grass and anything else that he could find and sat on it. 'No fire tonight...' he watched as the sky turned darker, but it wasn't late. Felix lay down on the bed of leaves, curling up for warmth and putting his socks over his hands to keep them warm. It was quite cold, but not freezing, but Felix knew that in the arena, that could change within minutes. He pulled his raincoat over his head and rested. Felix didn't dare sleeping, knowing what was at stake. He had placed his dagger slightly under the leaves and grass, so it was hidden enough so no-one would see it but he could still grab it quickly if someone attacked. His eyelids started to close, but he forced them open again and stared at the sky.
The Capitol's anthem could boom out any minute, displaying the faces of all those who had been killed. He sighed deeply and missed his family. Tears began to well up in his eyes, but Felix blinked them back and felt the familiar fish necklace that his cheek was resting on.

ｇａｍｅｓ ;
ａｌｌｉｅｓ ●→ None.
ｉｎｖｅｎｔｏｒｙ ●→ Water Treatment Set.
Pack of 2 replacement spear heads.
Dagger.
Bag of apples.
ｗｏｕｎｄｓ ●→ N/A
ｈｅａｌｔｈ ●→ 95 %

ｔａｇｇｅｄ ●→ No-one.

[Guest]

➸ ｓｈｉｍ ｍｅｒ ｄ u ｐｒｅｅ - ｄｅ l ａｃｒｏｉx

{{ Seventeen | ♀ | District 1: Luxury | Token: Diamond/Graphite Ring | Training Score: 9 }}

●→ “Krystal? Hello?” asked Shimmer. She nudged the other girl. Several contestants had survived the Cornucopia, and she didn’t want to die today. They needed to keep moving. The Hunger Games were a harsh reality, and Shimmer had attempted to steel herself to accommodate it. “We need to keep moving. Get up, let’s go hunt for some food, set up a temporary camp,” she said, a bit more gently. She offered her hand.

ｔａｇｇｅｄ ●→ Krystal

[Jenjo]

(̲̅T̲̅)(̲̅a̲̅)(̲̅l̲̅)(̲̅l̲̅)(̲̅u̲̅)(̲̅l̲̅)(̲̅a̲̅)(̲̅h̲̅) (̲̅W̲̅)(̲̅a̲̅)(̲̅t̲̅)(̲̅e̲̅)(̲̅r̲̅)(̲̅s̲̅)
Of District Four

Health; 95%
Injuries; None
Weapons; 1 Spear, 2 Knives, 1 Camo Backpack, 2 Spare Spearheads, 1 Small Trident, 1 Water Treatment Set
Allies; Careers (?)
Location; Cornucopia - Warm Side Forest
Kills;
District 12 Boy - District 8 Girl [Sara] - District 11 Boy [Nathan] - District 7 Boy

The District Seven boy fell in a heap a few feet away from Tallulah. Her spear was buried deep into his stomach - he had tried to flee, but had failed miserably. In his limp arms was a backpack, like camouflage. Taking it from his grip and gently pulling her spear from his body, Tally straightened herself up. Limp, lifeless bodies lay around her, crimson pools of blood staining the plants. Look at what I've done, Tal thought, ignoring the guilt that was slowly beginning to nest in her mind. Right now, she needed to run - flee. Sliding the backpack over her shoulder, Tallulah picked out a packet of two spare spearheads. She wondered if she could take the small trident - after all, she reasoned, it was lightweight and she had a lot of skill with it. In the end, she took it - what if she lost her spear in a fight, or her knives? She clasped the trident onto the side of her backpack using some clips, and stowed the spearheads in a side pocket of her pack. On her way towards the forest, she stumbled upon a dead tribute, clutching a water treatment set. It was small enough to fit into her pack too, so she took it. There was no time to check her belongings, so she slunk down towards the lake.

Kenn, Shimmer and Krystal were there, right out in the open. You could kill them now, she thought, they're out in the open. It would be easy. Instead of throwing her spear, however, she approached them cautiously. Was she even their ally? "Nice shooting, Kenn." Tallulah called out to him as she approached the lake. "So, camp for the night, then? We're out in the open a lot here, though. Perhaps we should go into the forests' edge?"

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{{ Some news :] I've updated the front page, so if you'd like to check it and make sure I've got everything correct. Once everyone has at least a few items, the rest of the things will go to the careers.
Plus, it's getting dark now and everyone should start bedding down for the night. The Capitol's anthem will be playing soon. The careers will be meeting by the lake.
If you want your character to be in the careers, PM me. 6 places available, 4 are reserved for district one and two, so two more people are being accepted :]

[Guest]

➸ ｓｈｉｍ ｍｅｒ ｄ u ｐｒｅｅ - ｄｅ l ａｃｒｏｉx

{{ Seventeen | ♀ | District 1: Luxury | Token: Diamond/Graphite Ring | Training Score: 9 }}

●→ “Krystal? Hello?” asked Shimmer. She nudged the other girl. Several contestants had survived the Cornucopia, and she didn’t want to die today. They needed to keep moving. The Hunger Games were a harsh reality, and Shimmer had attempted to steel herself to accommodate it. “We need to keep moving. Get up, let’s go hunt for some food, set up a temporary camp,” she said, a bit more gently. She offered her hand.

ｔａｇｇｅｄ ●→ Krystal

[west ,]

{{ ｋｒｙｓｔａｌ ｓｉｌｖｅｒｓ

{ ♀ | Eighteen | District 2 ; Masonry | Token ; Silver Ring | Training Score ; 10 }

ｐｒｏｆｉｌｅ ;
ｌｏｃａｔｉｏｎ ●→ At the Lake. Warm side.
ｔａｌｋｉｎｇ ｔｏ ●→ Kenn and Shimmer.
ｍｏｏｄ ●→ Neutral.
ａｃｔｉｖｉｔｙ ●→ With the Careers.

Krystal was still panting, and her hand was clasped over her spear so hard it was turning white. ''Y-yeah...'' she managed to choke out eventually, taking Shimmer's hand. ''Good idea. I'll stay and set up camp. I saw tent packs in the Cornucopia, and there was plenty of food. You want to go hunting?'' Krystal asked her, trying to use the last of the water on her hands to get off some of the blood on her shirt. 'Raincoats... what are they for?' she thought, then looked around. It was so beautiful and warm. How could it possibly start raining now?

‒ x ‒

''Let's go.'' She rested her spear on her shoulder and looked up at the Cornucopia. It was just visible from the bottom of the hill where the lake was. In the distance, she could see plains filled with multicoloured flowers, but no trees.
So far, no animals were in sight but she knew that there were probably all sorts of things in the arena.

ｇａｍｅｓ ;
ａｌｌｉｅｓ ●→ The careers.
ｉｎｖｅｎｔｏｒｙ ●→ 1x Spear.
ｗｏｕｎｄｓ ●→ None.
ｈｅａｌｔｈ ●→ 98 %

ｔａｇｇｅｄ ●→ Kenn and Shimmer.