Black♦Cat♦Spirit wrote:Liliandra RuaJob;;
Gamemaker
Preffered doings;;
Moving, killing, and scaring tributes when action is needed.
Lilandra quickly pulled up a computerized
3-D image of a distorted tiger that had bits of human-like features, using her pen to pick it up as she glanced at the map, searching for their victims. She immediately realized that there seemed to be no drama going on in District 5. She placed the muttation where Vanessa Jade Marin was, making four total duplicates and sending them down thirty-six yards away from her, so they could find her themselves.
The description of the mutts:
-They're tiger-like figures
-They can stand on all fours or on their back two legs
-They have retractable, very long, hooked claws.
-They're about 8 feet tall at the shoulder and about three feet in one-side-of-the-shoulder to the other.
-Their pelts are too thick to be cut through
-The group of four will not leave until they've eaten at least 10 pounds of human meat each.

Information wrote:health; 100
injuries; none
location; forest
tagged; nobody
inventory;
- sword
- burn medicine
- rope
- backpack {inside}
- fishing rod w/ bait
VESPA STEANGINE
Health: 97
Weapon: Dagger
Location: Forest
Allies: Sorrel
Vespa gave Sorrel a sad and knowing smile. Sorrel actually had a reason to make it out alive. And she had asked if Vespa had a reason to get out of here. Did she? Vespa honestly had no reason to stay alive other than not wanting to die. She was about to pour her sob story when the parachute landed. When Sorrel showed her the steaming food, Vespa's eyes widened, her jaw gaped, and she almost drooled. Wrapping her arms around herself to keep from grabbing for it, she forced herself to look away as if it held no interest for her. "It's yours, you should eat it. You might not get another one." What she didn't say was what she was thinking. Why waste a gift from a sponsor on someone who isn't making it out of here anyway? Vespa remembered about telling Sorrel her story, but on a better thought, decided to let the girl forget about it for now. Maybe Vespa could save her story for a time when she really needed something and rack up tears from sponsors. Not likely, but at least if she did it that way, she would be remembered when she went out. If her death was the insult added to the injury of her life, people might remember her name. She kept walking, throwing a smile back at Sorrel. "Pack it up until we make camp though, I don't want to be out here all night."
Age- 16
Gender-Female
District-10
Supplies-1 Full Water bottle, 1 Dagger, 1 homemade spear, A small amount of bread and soup
Allies- Vespa
Location- Forest
Conversing with- Vespa
"Go ahead.
Underestimate my strength.
It'll most likely be the last mistake you ever make."
||Briar||District 1||3 daggers||no injuries||
Allies:;Torrent & Phoenix
Tagged:; Torrent & Phoenix
Seeing the two girls run, embarrassment and andger flowed through me. I watched as the dagger hit Phoenix, and acting on instinct I tore mine out of my belt. I didnt reach them fast enough and stared as she took off into the trees after them. I followed the path of destruction, beads of sweat sunning down my back. Useing my sleeve I wiped the film of sweat from my face as my feet followed the path they had created. I staggered to a stop, mouth dry and sides heaving.I quickly backed away, falling heavily on my tailbone. I pushed myself behind a tree. Gripping the knife, I watched as Noah cut Phoenix's throat and then patch her up? My brows furrowed together in confusion. Why would he do that? He then took her weapons and share them between him and the girl from district 11.
I flew through the forrest, Muscle protesting as I ran back to the cornucopia. I greeted torrent with a brief nod before grabbing a full waterbottle and gulping down a few mouthfuls. I shivered, the night falling fast and the anthem surrounding us. I glanced up at the sky, no Phoenix wasnt dead yet. I grabbed a backpack from the pile and threw in a sleeping bag, a couple of apples and a waterbottle before following the path I had made back to her. The knife still in my hand, I planned my next move. It wasnt really wise leaving Torrent without an explination but I had to be quick.
I watched Noah and Az. Debating what to do. If I let Phoenix die my problems would be over, but could I do that? and I didnt want to lose a knife if I threw it and missed.
Age- 15 years
Gender- Male
District- 4
Supplies- 2 spears , 1 sleeping bag
Allies- Briar and Phoenix
Location- Cornucopia
Conversing with- Briar (even though she's moving away from him and isn't likely to stop...)
"Some call me mad. If that gives me the edge to win, you won't find me protesting."



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