CONGRATULATIONS CITY GIRL!!!

[Spider-Man]

Max /// 18 yrs /// Dis. 4

In the tree I lie there thinking what I should be doing, I take a bite from my rabbit leg than put it back in my jacket. I look at my leg and see that it has swollen even bigger. My jacket is off so I am not as hot but I dont want to get a sun burn, in the arena a sun burn could kill you. I try to put my jacket on top of me with the rabbit in it but the blood churns around and makes it uncomfortable. Since I cant fall asleep I start picking the leaves from the tree to cover me up. Soon I am covered with leaves, camouflaged, not the best job but still. I soon fall asleep and have nothing to dream of. I snore ever so slightly and as I fall into a pit of endless dreams.

( Um how can we tell what time of day it is? )

[Gene]

[[ Some people have only just left the Cornucopia, so I think it's safe to say that it's early morning. One of the Gamemakers will tell you when it's reached noon/evening/etc. ]]

[puppyeyez94]

Hallum Tedalil~District 2

Just before the countdown reached 0, Hallum decided to try and go towards the inner or middle ring of the Cornucopia, where the most supplies are. He launched himself off the metal plate he was standing on, aware of the other tributes doing the same thing. Just as he reached the middle ring, and arrow whizzed past his right side, grazing the muscle of his right arm. He cursed to himself quietly, wishing that it hadn't been his good arm, but ignored it as he went right in the middle of the bloodbath. He spotted a spear a couple of feet away, and rushed in to grab it quickly before anyone could attack him. Near the spear, Hallum also found one bottle of burn medicine, a water bottle, and a loaf of bread. He quickly grabbed those too, knowing that If anyone got too close to him, he would kill them without any hesitation.

He glanced around quickly, scanning for any of the other tributes, and headed in the opposite direction of them in a paced out jog. After a few minutes, Hallum saw a tribute near a body of oasis. He decided to give it a closer look, and started to cautiously make his way towards the oasis. He saw that it was the girl from District 4, laying down in a sleeping bag for the night. He smirked, sneaking his way behind the girl, before he saw another tribute (Dev). He had a sinister look on his face, like he was about to kill her. Which he probably was planning to do. Thankfully, Hallum thought, the boy looks to busy to notice me. But just then, he noticed yet another tribute (Angus) near the oasis. Before he becomes a part of another bloodbath, Hallum began to go in another direction. It was too crowded there with three tributes already, and he had to find some shelter for the surely bitter cold night to come. He glanced down at the sand, knowing that he either had to stay away from the other tributes, or make an alliance with the other Careers. He wondered if he should go back to the Cornocopia to get even more supplies, and maybe, find the Careers there.

[wickedbvnes]

; A n g u s ;
|; Supplies: Loaf of bread, backpack, sword. ; Allegiance: Nope. ;|

Angus straightened up, his breathing regulating. The male looked around him, and groaned. The sky was lightening, and he still had no cover. He done a 360, and sighed as all he saw was a small boulder. He shrugged. 'Misle make a lean-to. Angus advanced towards the rock, casting nervous glances left and right. He reached the boulder, and leant against it. It was uncomfortable, seeing as his head was above the boulder and had nothing to rest on; but convenient all the same. He drew his sword, and kept it ready, hovering above his lap. He tore a minute piece of bread from the loaf, roughly the size of a 20 cent coin, and chewed it. It was hard bread, not at all fresh, but it was good. Good enough to keep him alive. Angus knew it had been a risky move, not taking as much, but he needed to be able to pack up and run. Fast. Angus stuffed the loaf in the backpack, and covered his lower body with his jacket. He needed to keep his feet warm. Angus rubbed his hands together, blowing on them. He shivered.

Angus watched in alarm as a snake slithered towards the District Four tribute, but it was none of his concern. One less tribute. He knew it was the most poisonous snake in the games, but he felt no immediate need to save this girl. No one had done anything for him. Angus swore under his breath as a baby spider crept up on him, and bit him on the hand. He immediately grabbed his sword, killing the spider with the flat of it. He sucked as much as the poison as he could out of his hand, and spat it out. Yuck. Angus rubbed his hand, using the blade of his sword to cut a bottom strip of his tee. He tied the cloth around his hand, tying it up firmly. He sighed, and put his hands behind his head to cushion it.

Angus watched the rising sun, soon restless. He packed up his things, and swung the backpack onto his back. He looked around, spotting a small cacti. He used his dirty sword to cut it, and knelt, cupping his hands under the slow drip coming from the cactus. He drank the sourish water, and got up.

{ Edited post to fit. Silly meee.}

[Night Pixie]

((I'm going to warn you ahead of time this post may be a bit sub-par,I'm allergic to bee's and got stung this morning so I'm kinda doped up on Benadryl and if I get anything wrong with what has already happened please just let me know and I will fix it with no problems.))

Karlen Sierra
16
Female
District 9

The gong went off and Karlen ran, as fast as she could she managed to be one of the first at the cornucopia but she had to get in and get out before the killing began... She picked up some supplies as fast as possible a large backpack into which she carelessly shoved items into, a bottle of water, a few apples, a sleeping bag. The backpack was getting full but she hadn't even found a weapon yet and she had to be gone soon... Searching around frantically Karlen found her weapon, her sword and near it a group of 5 daggers, not her best weapon but they would serve as good utility blade and be perfect at close combat. She shoved the daggers in the bag and zipped it as she went. Time to get out, time to run Karlen turned and ran as far off as she could get hoping against hope that her low training score would be enough that the others would worry over the stronger tributes the most dangerous and let the small girl with the low score and presumably low chances get away unharmed for now...

Her hopes came true as shocking as that was but even so Karlen didn't stop running. She ran until her legs were burning and she could barely make it another step, she was a dessert but there were still some the strong trees she had so hoped for, pines and as she closed in on one she finally for the first time looked behind her. No one was there, yet but that didn't mean it was safe. Karlen scrambled up into a v high in the tree. Karlen pulled out her water and drank a few sips of her water, carefully sealing the bottle back up and taking everything out of the bag, placing it carefully around her in the tree. She left out the sleeping bag and 3 daggers then carefully packed up the rest of her supplies into the backpack. She took a dagger and held the backpack up while she stabbed through the handle, pinning it to the tree near enough to the fork to serve as a pillow. Next the other two daggers became stabbed into the tree within easy reach if she needed to use them. Karlen slid into the sleeping bag and went to sleep hoping to get as much as she could tonight when it was relatively safe, but it was never safe here. This was the Hunger Games...

((Used 13,500 points from my bank, bought sword, backpack, 5 daggers, single bottle of water,5 apples and sleeping bag.))

[city;]

{{ TAYLOR . RAE

Taylor sprinted towards the plates, very cautious. She I we it was customary for the one, two, and district four tributes to ally together, but she wanted to be sure. Before she could get far, she scooped up two spears from the outer ring and charged for a sword quickly, tripping and landing on a small, thorny shrub. She made a few little hand nicks, but not much more and continued running towards the Cournacoupia. She slowed to a stop with her hand on a spear and a sword, prepared to fight. She looked at the nearest career. "Allies?" she asked. Taylor peeled off her cost and tied it around her waist, already beginning to sweat from the desert heat. She wiped her sleeve across her forehead and mouth. Taylor shook her head, feeling slightly groggy. She needed to be on her toes and ready to fight as soon as the situation arises. 

[NoisyBirds]

-Nicholas-

{{  Inventory
 Broadsword (x1)
Backpack (x2)
Blanket (x1)
Large canteen (x1)
Small canteen (x2)
Tarp (x1)
Bag of 5 apples (x1)
Loaf of bread (x1)
Sleeping bag (x1)
Flashlight (x1)
Dagger (x3)
Bandage (x1)
Hunk of cheese (x1)
Burn medicine (x1)

{{Wounds
 Knife wound on shoulder (Minor)
 Cut down back (Mildly deep)

Nick took off his jacket and tied it around his waist, panting slightly. The bloodloss was beginning to get to him as he made his way through the scorching desert. He wanted an alliance, hopefully with someone strong. Wait! He could go back to the cornucopia and see who went back to see if there was a possible alliance. So he turned around and started walking back, and after a few minutes saw the shining structure. And a tribute. "Hey! You!" he called to Taylor, sword pointed down to prove he was not going to attack her. "What district are you?" the teen called, hidin his lip as he balanced both stuffed backpacks on his shoulders.

[city;]

{{ T A Y L O R . R A E


Taylor looked wildly around and spied a boy a slight ways away. With her hand gripped tight around her sword and spears, she advanced cautiously. "Two, why?" She took a slight step back and noticed all of his supplies. She doesn't intend on stealing anything, but she did plan on him attacking her. She glanced back at the Career headquarters. She didn't trust them at all. She lowered her weaponry slightly. "You need an ally? I don't trust them." she said quietly. Taylor glanced down to his shoulder wound and winced.

[NoisyBirds]

-Nicholas-

{{  Inventory
 Broadsword (x1)
Backpack (x2)
Blanket (x1)
Large canteen (x1)
Small canteen (x2)
Tarp (x1)
Bag of 5 apples (x1)
Loaf of bread (x1)
Sleeping bag (x1)
Flashlight (x1)
Dagger (x3)
Bandage (x1)
Hunk of cheese (x1)
Burn medicine (x1)

{{Wounds
 Knife wound on shoulder (Minor)
 Cut down back (Mildly deep)

"No need to worry about hem. I beat them to the cornicopua and grabbed most the supplies." Nick said, leaning on his sword. "Ya, I'd like an ally. You have to be strong though." he said, smirking slightly. His wounds were still bleeding and rather badly at that. "So what do you say, gorgeous?" he said, looking past her sythe careers. He didn't trust them either, but he wasn't scared. No, he lost all fear when the timer got to five. He was now walking, always walking.

[city;]

{{ T A Y L O R . R A E


Taylor snorted. "Of course I'm strong! I volunteered, didn't I? And don't call me gorgeous." Her pet peeve was being called anything besides Taylor or Rae. Taylor swung her sword lightly in her palm and started to walk in a random direction. [color]=#474747]"You need someone to help you with that wound? I've always been good with that sort of thing."[/color] Taylor said. She really was; her dad taught her. She was always bandaging his little bumps and bruises from work and her mother's burns. She was the mini-doctor of their household. She stopped suddenly. [color=474747]"I'm Taylor Raw by the way."[/color]