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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 10:32 pm
[what sort of arena is it??]
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 12:28 pm
t e a c u p i n g [what sort of arena is it??] ((Look back on earlier pages. There is a whole layout there. Just go from here, backwards, and you'll come across it. Shouldnt be that long.))
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 6:41 pm
ChaosBlack22  Skye found a nice looking knife, it looked like it was mainly used for throwing, his accuracy was very low but he still took the knife with him," Can't risk letting the enemy getting their hands on this", Skye said. He looked at the Sky, the Gamemakers probably hated him and he had little sponsors. District 11 might be no help because of the little money the people had, he thought about giving the audience some action. He would find someone, parry with them, and try to make allies. If not run, kill, or be killed, Skye thought as he used his metal arm. High frequency sound waves were produced and were going to be used like an echo. He quickly found somebody and dashed toward their location. ?)) Isabelle saw a boy with a knife and stopped. "Hey there." She says with a smirk. She tigtens her hand on her whip just in case she needs to strike.
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 9:38 pm
TT Retarted_Kool-aid TT t e a c u p i n g [what sort of arena is it??] ((Look back on earlier pages. There is a whole layout there. Just go from here, backwards, and you'll come across it. Shouldnt be that long.)) [Sounds good. Thanks :3]
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 11:08 pm
 River Kage
Age: 18
Gender: ♀
Personality: River's always been stunning, with incredible intelligence and a long limber body that makes her agile almost beyond belief. The horrors of her life still haunt her dreams and home but when she's in the company of other people she's cheerful and outgoing, laughter filling her days and tears her nights. She's fun and a little bit cheeky, almost childish but not quite. She loves verbal sparing, sarcasm and silly insults bring a grin to her face and she's rarely beaten. The same is to be said with physical combat but in a different, yet similar way, her manner becomes cold and calculating, all humour and expression is leeched from her face but she thinks in much the same way. She thinks both like a strategist and a fighter, planning each attack in advance and trying to anticipate her opponent's movements all while having a bit of fun and creativity. River's also loved animals from a young age, watching and eventually befriending creatures from rats to owls, enticing them with entrails from the fish she caught each day.
Weapons: Two longswords that she snatched from the conucopia.
District: The fishing district, 4.
Bio: TBE, I don't know, I'm lazy :/
Likes: -Animals -Knotting -Sword fighting -Swimming -Darkness
Dislikes: -Blood -Fatigue -Loneliness
[Profile unfinished and a bit rough... :L]
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 11:29 pm
 River sighed as she wandered the shadows of the city, one of her longswords clutched protectively to her body. It had been a bad idea to head here, she would have been more at ease in the forrest. Plus there was the obvious disadvantage that there was no chance of finding a body of water here and that meant she'd have to find another food supply. Her frown deepened as she pondered her situation I'll either have to go back the way I came which, she scowled would be such a waste of energy and time or I'll have to steal something and that means facing another tribute. It was something she wasn't looking forward to but she knew she was going to run into someone sooner or later. She swapped the hand that held her precious blade and rolled her stiff wrist, it cracking as her hand moved slowly back and forth. Her foul mood lifted and a smile threatened to crack her water starved lips. She had a plan.
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Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2011 1:44 pm
Lavender noticed a sleek girl, about her age, walking around the town. She frowned. Another tribute. At least this one hadn't hopped in a car, revved the engine and almost run her over. Of course, she stayed out of sight, and slinked through the shadows, praying she wouldn't have to face another person before she could run and flip and cartwheel without starting to cry.
She still had much food, whoever had left it was a fool. She hadn't read the name though. She frowned. What if it had been Rain? She gritted her teeth at the thought. The person who had birthed him should have strangled him in the crib. She walked, still, fuming.
Bell was quiet. She had spent her days mostly sleeping in a tree, going down whenever she had ran out of water from the small pond. She had carved a small wooden cup out from a fallen tree, and when it wasn't a work of art, it scooped up liquid pretty well.
She whistled while she filled her cup with water. She scurried up the tree, still holding the cup with her teeth. She leaned back, chewing on grass and gently dozing off to sleep.
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Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2011 9:42 pm
 River's eyes focused on another shadow streaking through the city, the tribute was obviously moving away from her and a grin spread across her lips. Just what I was looking for. Judging by the shadow, the tribute who had seen her was small, someone about her size and that suited River perfectly, she wasn't keen to tackle someone bigger than her yet. Not alone at least. Her smile widened as she set off at a sprint after the figure, longsword drawn and ready.
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2011 5:48 pm
Hawk walked around the arena looking for an opponent to kill. He had his sword, about 6 knives, and enough rations to last 2 weeks. He needed more supplies so he needed an opponent.
((Got tired of waiting fot that girl to reaspond))
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2011 5:58 pm
Suki makes it to the grass and collapses in it, glad to rest.
Isabelle frowns and runs off.
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2011 7:57 pm
 Skye saw the girl but wasn't obliged to fight a girl he searched again for someone else.
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Posted: Fri Mar 25, 2011 3:00 am
 She frowns in concentration, her steady jog vanishing as she sprinted after the fleeing tribute. River's long legs meant she had always been extremely agile, able to easily outrun her opponent but the sword she carried clutched in her hand made running harder and more awkward. Her stony eyes became calculating and as she ran she began to weigh her options. If she continued at this pace she would be soon exhausted and that meant killing the tribute would be almost out of the question. On the other hand she could call out, ask the tribute to stop but that would expose both their locations and there wasn't even a garante the tribute would stop to hear her out. She sighed and her calculating grey eyes stayed fixed on the tribute's figure. I'm not going to win this thing if I don't take any risks she thought suddenly and her decision was made. She grinned and shouted at the top of her lungs, hoping the volume would shock the other tribute to a halt "WAIT!"
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Posted: Fri Mar 25, 2011 3:39 pm
Hawk continued to walk around.He saw a girl suddenly (River). He stayed abouyt 20 feet away, unsheathed his sword and watched her closely.
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Posted: Fri Mar 25, 2011 5:44 pm
 River stopped in tracks, hearing the unmistakable sound of a sword being unsheathed. This was bad, she was surrounded on either side of the street and she was outnumbered two to one. She didn't doubt her own ability in one on one combat but having two assailants to worry about meant she'd be scattered, unable to keep a keen eye on both of them. She turned so she was side on to both of them and unsheathed her other longsword, glancing from one to the other, expecting an attack. She shifted her weight and gripped the swords tightly in each hand, ready but still unsure. If they didn't attack her she had no idea what to do, fight them and possibly eliminate two tributes, run and loose her chance at gaining any food or try to strike up an alliance. She sighed heavily and hoped when the moment came she'd know what move to make.
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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2011 4:01 pm
((xD sorry, been busy.))
Lavender heard a wait. maybe that slowed her pace a bit, but she wasn't an idiot. She knew that you had to keep moving in this place, and undoubtedly that was another tribute. It was either A.) she wanted to kill her, or B.) she wanted to be allies. A was more probable and B was out of the question. She looked back, and saw the girl. She wasn't going to be able to match her in strength but she was more agile, extremely agile, she was definite. She had spent her whole life in the trees and she probably hadn't done flips on a boat. And her weapon was heavy, so she was probably going to be able to dodge that. But she wasn't one to pick a fight, so she would keep walking.
But that's when she stopped. Lavender took that chance to run like hell.
Bell was tired of just staying in the tree. She wanted to have allies. Giggling, she jumped down and made her way to the city. "Oh my." she said quietly, peeking out from behind a tree.
"Quite a scene." she giggled again. A girl was there, a boy next to her. Well, not next, maybe a few meters. But something was going on. She wandered in the middle, whistling, and grinning. Maybe either of them was friendly, but either way, she was going to have some fun. She was so much shorter than either of them, a quick duck would save her from either weapon.
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