CONGRATULATIONS CITY GIRL!!!

[skïttles]

// : -Hunger-Games-
- - - - - As the darkness fell, a burly creature fell out of the sky, dropping next to the living, breathing creature. Camouflage didn't hide him. The bats depended on echolocation. The large creature lumbered across the ground, approaching the sleeping figure. The bat crouched next to the boy, sending out a sound wave that went unheard to human ears. It knelt down to rub its nose over him, opening its jaws wide. Food was on its mind, and it was intent to get it.

also, could you please put the name of your character somewhere, or stop writing in 1st person? it's rather annoying.

[Spider-Man]

Name Max
Gender:Male
Age: 18
District: 4
Injuries: Bat bite ( 2 ), swelling ( 2 )
Items: Plastic Garbage bag ( 1 ), water bottle ( 1 )
Knife ( 1 ), stone throwing knives ( 6 )
Tributes killed: Kaito Shay, District 9

( Sorry )

Max snores slightly and than feels something on his neck. He was never a sleeper who can sleep threw anything. Max half awake swaps at the thing nipping at him. It doesnt go away and he wakes up some what more. He hits it harder but that doesnt help. He peeks one eye out and sees the creature infront of him dripping blood from its mouth. He screams and rolls out of the tree landing flat on his back. The bat follows him, as he gets up and races to the hole in the cactus. Max puts his hand in and feels his knife, He grabs it out and swipes at the bat cutting its chest open as it is about to take another bite. The bat falls to the ground and blood stains the sand, Max starts to pant some what and he finally stands up. He collects all of his items and put them into the garbage bag. He finds another cactus about 3 minutes away and he cuts it open and drinks from it. With his bag slung over his shoulder he starts to walk away from the oasis. He than realizes how cold he is from the attack and puts on his jacket and heads on away to a farther Oasis.

[diamonds;;]

Needs to Post:
Shazinga ((indefinite time to post))
zippyzoo77 ((48 hours to post))

NPCs Left:
-Jason Korbin, District 1
-Carson Oliver, District 6
-James Greening, District 8
-David Savage, District 10

Strikes:
- orchid. | 1 strike
f l a r e ♥ | 1 strike

Casualties:
♥ Live.Laugh.Love ♥

If you have killed an NPC, please inform me via PM. Please also include the items acquired from the NPC. If you have questions about any strikes that you may get, you can PM me about that as well. I have plenty of time
eh, cuz im lazy, im not gonna read all your guys' posts.
an update is that you won't be getting refunds for your points. If you have a problem with this, please PM me, and we'll work something out.
the setting has changed though:

Dusk is falling upon the arena. Bats are descending into the cornucopia. Better avoid them.

// : ♥ Live.Laugh.Love ♥
Jennifer's knife drove into the snake's back, pinning its tail to the ground, a triumphant smirk on her face. But all was not well. The snake jerked underneath the knife, flinging itself upward. Its poisoned fangs sunk deep into the meat of her forearm, releasing the toxin that it carried. Jennifer immediately felt light-headed, pain flaring through her body. It felt like she was being burned from the inside out, her blood turning to acid and eating through her veins and her flesh. Her eyes turned blood red, and crimson leaked out of her left nostril and the corner of her mouth. Her body spasmed, foam following the blood in her mouth. Jennifer's eyes rolled back in her head, and she fell to the desert floor, dead.

// : this takes place due to how your character solved the problem with the poisonous snake.

{ what? I have posted a few pages ago for my character, why did I get a strike? }

[skïttles]

Needs to Post:
Shazinga ((indefinite time to post))
zippyzoo77 ((5 days to post))

NPCs Left:
-Carson Oliver, District 6
-James Greening, District 8
-David Savage, District 10

Strikes:
- orchid. | 2 strikes
f l a r e ♥ | 1 strike

Casualties:
♥ Live.Laugh.Love ♥

please pm me any questions :)

btw, big bummer about what happened yesterday :c
im sorry about all your lost transactions and roleplaying, **although it isn't my fault ** :/

[exorcism]

{{ Yeah, it stunk at how are posts disappeared. But I do remember what happened to most people, as I read everyone's post. So that's good. ._. I hope we can get on back on track. Oh, by the way Skittles, Jason Korbin is dead now. :3 Or do you want to start over to where we went back to after we lost Friday? }}

[city;]

[ I do remember Taylor and Nick were ready to go to bed... A creature pack was released for f l a r e and her character's tribute's ally [Pardon my horrid memory.] That's really all I remember. Sorry guys! ]

[aseka]

(Ack! Now I have to write that all again from scratch. Oh well, I guess I can add more detail and whatnot.)

~Creature Pack~

The seething mass of some twenty odd individuals swarmed the small room that held them captive. Soon, they would be free, they could sense it. The creatures were felines with long legs and big ears, like the long ago Servals of the African Plains, but these were much bigger, the size of a large dog. With their big ears they had excellent hearing and their eyes were made for hunting at night, they didn't have much in the way of smell though having had to lose something to gain something. They were carnivores though and though and had the teeth and claws to match. They were the perfect counterpart to the night terror of the bats and one of the only creatures that can effectively fight off one.
They snapped and snarled at one another in their impatience to be on the hunt. They went deathly still and silent as the gates that held them opened. Yowling their freedom into the night air, the pack surged forward and out of the small opening. The hunt was on, they surged toward the cornucopia knowing that was were food was. They'd been trained that way. Their long legs carried them easily over the sandy terrain, silence followed in their wake. Nothing dared move when the cats were hunting.
The youngest of the group didn't have as long legs as the adults had and couldn't keep up. These animals lacked a motherly instant, giving birth and then forgetting her young. Only the strong survive in the pack and only those who instants were sharp from the moment of birth. The pack would share with the young but they wouldn't feed them and they were expected to keep up. This young one wasn't up to par and was quickly left in the dust. As the pack left sight and hearing range, the young cat was left on its own.
It's keening was loud and eerie, as it sought it pack in the expansive desert heading in the wrong direction. The cat's vocals bordered on what the bats can hear and it attracted one of the outlying bats.
Breaking away from its group, the bat flow silently through the air seeking what it could hear. It also was young and didn't know that the crying of that specific creature didn't mean food. The rest of the bats merely ignored it, there was much easier prey to be had. The bat found the young cat quite easily and readied itself for the kill.

~Fawna Ala Tau~
-Female- Southern Desert- Dusk- Items; Blowgun, Darts, Plastic Trash Bag, 1 10-square Blanket, 1 Small Canteen, Water Purification Supplies, Sword, Water Bottle- Injuries; Deep Cut to Left Shoulder (Bandaged), Sun Burn- Companion; Bengli-

Fawna had been dowsing as the sun had dropped, catching sleep where she thought she could. She had always been a light sleeper, something she though would serve her well now. You didn't need to be a light sleeper though to hear the young creature crying in the distance, growing steadily closer. She reached for her sword and drew herself in a kneeling position, hoping the rock disguised her outline. She waited.
Suddenly, when the creature had just come into the farther part of Fawna's vision, having her eyes finally become accustom to the deep dark of the night, she heard the one sound she had feared since she was little. The sudden whooshing sound that bats make as they drop out of the sky. It was a sound no other creature made, nothing else was as big as a bat. Her ranch had been attack once when she had been about five years old. They had killed several head of cattle and make dozen others. Her father had rounded up the workers and went hunting them in the daylight when the creatures slept. They had killed every last one of them and then returned to put the cattle that had been mark down so they didn't attract more. A couple of the men had been marked as well, they'd been granted a merciful death or at least it was merciful for the rest of ranch. Her father had shown her a weak soft, the only one that the bats had, at the base of its spine where the armor met.
She'd wished she'd paid more attention to his lecture about it. She'd been afraid at the time and hadn't even wanted to look at it, let alone touch it. She knew she'd have to kill the bat and probably the other creature. If the bat saw her she'd be dead, if not tonight then the next or the next. She didn't even know what the other creature was. She assumed it was dangerous. She assumed it was one of the Game Master's little experiments. It wasn't uncommon for them to release such things.
She crept forward, as quietly as she could. The fight between the bat and other creature was making a lot of noise. She worried about it attracting the attention of something else. Aiming her sword carefully, she was only going to get one shot at this and that was only because it was otherwise occupied. Its weak point wasn't usually an issue for it, normally it was on top of you when you saw it. Silent as an assassin, Fawna slide her sword into the bat's spine, severing it with one blow. It flopped lifeless to the ground and Fawna yanked her sword out.
She turned her attention to the other creature. It yowled and spat at her, unsure of what she was or if she meant it harm. It wasn't even sure she was food. Fawna studied it, it looked like one of the barn cats back on the ranch, only this one was the size of a large dog or a foal. It didn't look injured at all from its fight with the bat but that seemed impossible. She didn't know of anything that could survive a bat attack unscathed but then she wasn't even sure of what the cat was. Would it be worth trying to befriend it? It was obviously young, terrified and alone, would it be open to a mutual partnership?
Fawna lowered her sword and held out of hand to the small creature. It darted away, but Fawna waited motionlessly for it to return, which it did a few moments later. Its amber eyes were full of suspicion as it sniffed her hand and seemed to study her. Fawna smiled at the cat and turned to walk back to her campsite. The creature followed at a safe distance. As Fawna sat back down on her garbage bag, she wrapped herself in her blanket and laid her sword in her lap. The creature laid down and watched her at five meters from her, out of arms reach but close enough for companionship. Fawna smiled, "Goodnight.... Bengli." Bengli was the name of her favorite barn cat, it was nice to have some connection to home.

[Spider-Man]

Name: Max
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Items: Water bottle ( 1 ), tarp ( 1 ), plastic garbage bag ( 1 )
Stone throwing knives ( 6 ), Knife ( 1 ), bandages ( 1 ),
healing medicine ( 1 )
Injuries: spider bite(s) ( 2 ), bat bites ( 2 )

( I am just gonna repost what I last said becuas all the things I posted did not matter that much, but I will still refer to it becuas I remeber what I have posted)

Max rolls around his sleep almost piercing his self with his throwing knives. He wakes up with a start, a bad dream. He peeks out of the tarp and sees the bats stalking him ' They must not like plastic' He thinks to his self. Than he hears something, a laugh from something. He gets out under neath of the tarp and starts walking toward the sound. He sees a cactus than goes to open it put than he notices he has brought no weapons. He than sees it, a tribute behind the rock. Max jumps and just stands there for a little while " A-allies?" He stumbles. He has brought no weapons how dumb of him. He than thinks quick, he picks up a rock causally than looks at the tribute and smiles. He is not sure if he should attack because he doesn't know if this tribute has a weapon or not.

{Please read the chesire! This has to do with your charrie! }

[skïttles]

as far as i remember, aseka's awesome creatures attacked flare and infinity's characters, and infinity (i think) was using an escape pass...
and-and....um...
wow. i dunno what else happened...cuz that was the only thing that happened that i was directly involved in xP

[exorcism]

{{ I believe I recall the tributes at the cornucopia being attacked by the bats, or at least hiding from them.
Pfft. I feel like there was something else but I can't remember now. :c }}