+the lovers lie
+District: 10; livestock
+Skills: Gymnastics, extremely swift
+3rd place; 22nd to die
+There was a fullout war between the tributes at her games. No one wanted to kill but the careers, who couldn't find anyone. So, the gamemakers threw a feast. 13 people left. During this feast, her district partner charged for his package (they were not allied). He was stopped, however, by the career gang who emerged from the Cornucopia. They were hungry for blood. Then, right as they were about to break his spine, an arrow flew from the opposite side of where she was standing, skewering one of the 5 remaining careers' hands to another ones chest. Out of the same area, 3 people charged, one lagging slighty behind and shooting more arrows. The now-connected careers were both dead almost immediately. The arrow had hit one of them in a vital organ; the other was killed by the district 10 boy who stabbed him in the abdomen using a throwing knife. As soon as he had killed him, he bolted, leaving his package. However, he was interrupted once again by a pair from district 7 both wielding hatchets/tomahawks. He, also being a slight gymnast, ducked and weaved the two simultaneous ax swings, still however taking a whack in the calf from the blunt side. The injury broke his leg, rendering it useless. At this time, he was once again saved by the sneaky girl from 8. The lovers lie didn't even see her aproach, but when she did, it was lights-out for district 7. Two blow darts planted perfectly in their backs. They seemed to hover for a moment, but then both fell together, paralyzed and poisoned. The disrict 10 boy began crawling away, but he would have no chance of escape at that rate. As the girl from 8 slowly trodded towards him, the lovers lie ran from her hiding spot as well. She dive rolled at the girl, tripping her and landing her on her back. All of a sudden, a pitchfork flew past the lovers lie, missing her by inches and landing inside of the 8 girl's stomach on the ground. It had belonged to one of the careers, who were now also joining them, followed by the three. The 10 boy continued to crawl as the lovers lie rolled towards the career pack's leader, tripping him as well. He landed face-first, dropping his weapon; a silver katana blade. She rolled backwards, picking up the blade as she went up. Now the career boy was not happy. As he stood up, he grunted and then bellowed in anger. One of his teammates came to help him up, but he was blinded by anger. Irationnally, and without reason, he snapped the teammate's neck. The only other remaining career began to stumble backwards at this time as well, as the enraged career boy pounded his feet on the soft, grassy ground, running towards his last teammate. He dove, tackling her to the ground and began beating her with his fists. This did not last long however, for their fate was not a good one either. A giant, spiked club came down on the boy's back with a sickening crunch. He fell onto the career girl, dead. The girl shrieked in fear, but was cut short by the club as well. Another crunch. It was one of the three, followed closely by his two also-male teammates. The lovers lie ducked as the club swung right over her head, swishing in the warm air. She slashed from her lowered position, cutting off the club-boy's leg at the knee. He fell, and blood poured viciously from the wound. He clenched his teeth in pain as she stood. And then she ended his life, impaling him in the stomach and slashing upward. The boy with the bow and arrow shot at her, attempting to save his friend. She hucked the katana towards him, but instead hit his friend who wielded a mere slingshot. The feast had brought the numbers down to only three. As the lovers lie turned, she saw her district partner stand, shaking in pain. Just then the arrow boy dropped his bow, picking up his partner's club. Both her district partner and this boy charged her, and she blacked out.
The arrow boy had reached her first, swinging the club wildly like a madman. She had tried to jump over his swing, but he had changed course mid-swing and hit her straight in the side. Her body was ruined and she fainted. She died seconds later. Meanwhile, the arrow boy turned to find his doom as well; the district 10 boy had picked up his dropped bow and pulled a single arrow from the ground nearby. He shot, and impaled the boy's throat, naming him Victor of his games.
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