CONGRATULATIONS CITY GIRL!!!

[Gene]

[[ Sure - go ahead. =) ]]

[NoisyBirds]

Nick let out a soft sigh as he stared up at the sky. "This is the first time I lost the game. And the last." he sighed, going a small, sad smile. Blood dropped down his mouth, and he coughed harshly as he began to choke. After a moment of his harsh sobs, he relaxed, falling limp. "s-sorry, Taylor. I wanted to help you longer... I'm just glad... Someone who deserved to win. Win for me." He said and his body shuttered as he stared up to face, locking eyes with her. He let out a little laugh and winced at the motion. "Heh. I wanted to grow my hair longer. Whatever." he mused, voice becoming weak.

((I'll finish this when she posts in responce.))

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Still Alive:
Jerzey. // Taylor
zippyzoo77 // Sarkra
aseka // Fawna
f l a r e <3 // Azalea

Strikes:
f l a r e ♥ | 1 strike
zippyzoo77 | 1 strike

I'm really sorry selling ton :( I'm gonna miss you ... But that was 24 hrs

[city;]

» T a y l o r . R a e . O r c h i d




Taylor gripped his hand like iron. "Nick," she pleaded. "You can't die on me now. Please, not now!" She watched painfully; it was like watching her brothers mental state deteriorate. They would start to recede until they were no longer reachable. Her brother is alive; Nick won't be. 

The District Two [2] tribute let three tears leak from her eyes, and she blinked them away with great self control. She swiped her face, and then his, in attempts to comfort him in his last moments. She knew, deep down, that no matter how much pleading, or how much trying, she couldn't keep him alive unless she turned into a mad genius. Taylor was sure Nick didn't want to be an experiment. Ever so gently, she eased his head onto her lap, fiddling with his hair. "Longer you say," she replied, her voice shaky. "I didn't think that was possible." She smiled a gentle smile, and was ready to watch him die; to disappear into that beautiful haze that all the churches teach about. 



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» T a g g e d : : Nick

[NoisyBirds]

Nick gave a sad little laugh and closed his eyes. "You... Remind me of this girl I used to know..." he muttered, beginning to space out. "She was strong. You are to..." the tribute cringed as pain washed brought him. "Win. I know you can." and with that, he began to close his eyes, lettin them slide shut. A few tears leaked out and dripped to the desert floor as he took a few shallow breaths. He let out a socks word before he died. "win." And with that, a cannon blast echoed through the arena as his heart stopped, and his lungs drowned in blood.

((-sniffles- I'm gunna miss it here. Jerzey, we're gunna have to rp some other time. Until the , see you all! I will be stalking from the shadows to see who wins!))

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|| A Z A L E A ||

Age: 17
Currently: Talking To Sarkra.
Alliances: -
Items: 1 Empty Water Bottle, Tarp, Plastic Garbage Bag, Stone Throwing Knives,
1 Knife, 1 Healing Medicine, 1 Burn Medicine, 1 Bandage, 2 Bottles Of Clean Water, and 1 Dagger
Injuries: No Sight in Left Eye

"I'm Azalea." She said coolly. She noticed the innocent glare in Bean's eye, but she didn't dare trust him. Not for one second. She jumped when a cannon sounded in the sky, harsh and loud. For a moment, she stood in silence for that tribute. She had been counting down the cannon's since the games started. There were only about 4 or 5 of them left. She felt another ping of hope blossom like a flower in her chest. "Want to be allies?" She asked him casually, feeling the same way Leah had that first day. If you don't, you can't outrun me... The dangerous thought entered her mind. She didn't dare speak it to the boy. With all of her heart, she wanted to win. She wanted to go home to her family, and the dull ache of homesickness racked her body. But she stayed strong and confident, none of her emotions playing across her face. That was too dangerous.

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Everyone // :
Dev stretched out in his chair, messing with a ring on his thumb. His half-lidded eyes scanned over the playing field. This was getting boring. He tapped the map as a whole, pulling up a selection of options. Without so much as a second thought, he selected one and began laying out his new area. All around the tributes, trees and grass and plants sprang up from the now very rich and healthy soil. Small rolling hills replaced what used to be the vacant desert. The mountain at the end of the arena completely disappeared to leave a large sparkling lake. Dev looked over the masterpiece. Along with the new terrain, the bountiful water and plants, there were even more dangers. Large lizards, almost due to be called dinosaurs, stampeded through the underbrush, cutting down anything that got in their path. Smaller lizards with frills around their necks spit poison at any who dared walk underneath the low-hanging tropical bamboo. Smaller birds sang songs from the trees, songs that enchanted the tributes and lead them to their deaths in pools filled with acid, that simply looked like normal pools. Giant spiders skittered about on the floor, making webs to snag tributes, the thread so sticky it was impossible to pull free from. Caves full of demonic evils littered the arena. Hundreds of small fire urchins clung to the earth, waiting for feet to step on them. One in contact with a fire urchin, it was a matter of hours before they would die- so they had better win quickly. Thousands more urchins were stuck within the cornucopia, packing them impossibly close.
-Take note that aseka and Skellington.'s creatures are still wandering the arena, as are the original desert creatures.

[zippyzoo77]

Sarkra Nightshade "Bean"

Age: 12
Gender: Male
Weaponry: 26 large cactus spikes, about three inches long each
Two rocks the size of a tennis balls.
1 Knife
Snake Poison
Medicine: 1 bandage
Survival: 2 ten foot tarp
1 bottle of water
2 flashlight
1 plastic trash bag
1/2 loaf of bread
1 Bottle of Water
1 Cactus Flowers
1 Sleeping Bag
1 Backpack
1 Snake (dead of course)
Alliance: Azalea.
Injuries: Twisted ankle (mostly better, just a tad bit painful now).
Scratches from sand on right cheek- not deep.

Bean was enormously startled when the cannon went off, then the land began to change under his feet. In no way was this a good thing, he soon saw, as all around him, the mountain turned into a large lake. "Ah!" He screamed, clutching to the nearest large object, which just so happened to be Azalea. How dignified of me. He thought sarcastically to himself, though it works perfectly with the kid act. was his thought a second later. Yup, that's right, he was stuck in a large lake, and as a little kid, he does what any other little kid would do, cling to the bigest person they could find. Hopefully Azalea wouldn't decide to just kill him there. "Allies sounds like a plan." Was his verbal response.

Bean is clinging to Azalea in the lake.

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[left][size=150][color=#804000]Sarkra Nightshade "Bean"[/color][/size][/left] [right][size=85][quote][u]Age[/u]: 12
[u]Gender[/u]: Male
[u]Weaponry[/u]: 26 large cactus spikes, about three inches long each
Two rocks the size of a tennis balls.
1 Knife
Snake Poison
[u]Medicine[/u]: 1 bandage
[u]Survival[/u]: 2 ten foot tarp
1 bottle of water
2 flashlight
1 plastic trash bag
1/2 loaf of bread
1 Bottle of Water
1 Cactus Flowers
1 Sleeping Bag
1 Backpack
1 Snake (dead of course)
[u]Alliance[/u]: Azalea.
[u]Injuries[/u]: Twisted ankle (mostly better, just a tad bit painful now).
Scratches from sand on right cheek- not deep.[/quote][/size][/right]

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|| A Z A L E A ||

Age: 17
Currently: With Bean.
Alliances: -
Items: 1 Empty Water Bottle, Tarp, Plastic Garbage Bag, Stone Throwing Knives,
1 Knife, 1 Healing Medicine, 1 Burn Medicine, 1 Bandage, 2 Bottles Of Clean Water, and 1 Dagger
Injuries: No Sight in Left Eye

Azalea rolled her eyes as Bean clutched her. She began to run, dragging Bean with her, out of the lake. Thankfully, she threw herself and him onto land just in time. She sighed and shook her head at the kid, thinking maybe she should have left him. "Wanna be allies?" She asked him, and figuring from his position on her, he didn't have much of a choice. She watched as the surroundings changed. Sure, it seemed like paradise from the hot desert sun. To her, it seemed like an even more deadly situation. She didn't dare touch the lake water, or venture into the new jungle. She didn't think Bean would try anything, she had her knife on his back anyway. If he cut her, she would cut him.

[aseka]

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

Fawna was dazed and confused. One moment she had been sitting in a semblance of comfort in her rock shelter, the next she was no longer in a desert and her outcropping of rocks where gone. Bengli let out a startled yelp and bounded away. Fawna gazed around her, she hadn't known they could change the arena in the middle of a game. That was the first time she'd ever heard of that happening. Apparently, the game master were getting impatient.
Glancing around herself, Fawna impressed by the rather wild chance. It hadn't even been gradual and any sign that this had one been a desert was long gone. Bengli paced nervously, sniffing and growling. Obviously, it wasn't very happy with the change either. With a sigh, Fawna gather her things. At least water shouldn't be a problem anymore. She wasn't sure what to do now though. She had been living off a survival plan for a desert, that wasn't going to work anymore. This was truly a jungle but she had only ever read about them in books. They were suppose to be extremely dangerous and she was sure this one was more than just dangerous. It was going to be deadly.
She wondered what kind of monster had been released with the change. She also remember reading that some of the plants in jungles were dangerous too. She eyed her surrounds wearily, maybe she should stay up. She could survive on the water she had for at least two days if she rationed and being hungry wouldn't kill her. If the other tributes moved around they'd likely come into contact with whatever was out there first. She chewed her lip as she debated what to do.