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 Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2013 5:40 pm
Avoxes (An Avox is a person who has been punished for rebelling against the Capitol; in other words, a traitor or a runaway. . They wear red uniforms and stand in the room the tributes are in and wait to serve them. Avoxes have had their tongues cut out, rendering them unable to speak. People do not speak to Avoxes unless giving them an order. They spend their lives serving the Capitol.) are around 24/7 to attend to the guests' needs.
This apartment holds whatever is necessary for basic needs. A gorgeous view is provided by a large bay window. Adrian and Ginmarie will be presiding here.
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2013 5:49 pm
 Alec Spawn of Satan Game Master"Little pigs, little pigs..." Alec sighed and walked down the hall to Ginmarie's assigned apartment. There were guards, to no surprise, stationed outside the door. It was clear that her partner and tribute hadn't arrived yet. The guards straightened up once Alec arrived. He quickly waved them aside and they stepped aside. The spawn of Satan grabbed the doorknob and turned it before pushing open the door. The apartment itself was average...not too flashy or anything like his own house. He quickly pushed the door close behind him.
Then he looked around for the woman he loved most in the world. "Ginmarie...?" He called out. "let me come in..."
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Acidic Corruption Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2013 6:11 pm
 "So raise your glass if you are wrong
In all the right ways, all my underdogs"
Ginmarie Miller
Victor of the 89th hunger games.
District 2 tribute
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Ginmarie Miller soon woke up to fairly new surroundings. The peacekeepers had to subdue her just to get her inside the apartment. She didn't want to go; she had fought even when they got to the door to drag her in. At least she managed to give one a black eye before passing out.
The demon groaned and looked around the room. The apartment was clearly renovated, but it was still the same space they had put her in over twenty years ago. Great, just great. She was going to die in a week because of that b*****d Alec. So why was it that her heart still stung and ached for the man?
"Ginmarie...?"
There it was, the voice that still made her heart skip a beat.
Ginmarie was so heavily drugged that her entire body was numb. That when she stood to greet the man who had thrown her away so long ago, her legs felt like jell-o, and she had to lean against the walls for support. Using what strength she had left, the demoness managed to slowly make her way out into the corridor. She was silent, staring at Alec with a look of betrayal.
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"We will never be,
never be anything but loud."
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2013 8:58 pm
Alec Spawn of Satan Game Master "Little pigs, little pigs..." It was quite obvious to Alec that Ginmarie was both drugged and still upset with him. Perhaps he should pull her out, but he did want to mess with her for a bit. He wanted to make her feel something, anything bad really. He knew that she knew that he would often get upset when she flirted with other men. And Alec absolutely hated that about her. You didn't see him going around flirting with girls, but maybe he should. After all, she seemed to disregard his feelings when he was around and she was in the midst of flirting.
"Gin..." Alec began to approach her. She looked like she was about to fall over any second. He protectively wrapped his arms around his ex to prevent her from falling. He picked her up bridal style, like he had done many times before, and carried her to the bedroom. There, he lay her down in a sitting position with her back against the backboard. "let me come in..."
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Acidic Corruption Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2013 9:17 pm
"So raise your glass if you are wrong
In all the right ways, all my underdogs"
Ginmarie Miller
Victor of the 89th hunger games.
District 2 tribute
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Ginmarie struggled weakly in Alec's arms as he picked her up and carried her off effortlessly. She soon gave up as she was dropped on the bed and propped against the frame. The woman stared off into space for a good minute before speaking up to break the silence, "what do you want with me?" She asked weakly. A better question would be, "why are you doing this to me?" Or, "why are you leaving me for dead?" But Ginmarie just didn't have enough strength left over.
The woman shifted her weight and leaned into him, desperate for a reminder of what it use to be like in his arms every day. "...What do you want?" Ginmarie mumbled once again.
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"We will never be,
never be anything but loud."
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2013 9:27 pm
Alec Spawn of Satan Game Master "Little pigs, little pigs..." Alec couldn't tell whether she had fallen accidentally or on purpose. Whether she wanted to or not, Alec pulled her into his lap and let the back of her head rest against his chest. His breathing was steady and he remembered the warmth of her body. He tuned up his body heat, knowing fully well that Ginmarie often used to snuggle up to him for warmth. He wrapped his arms around her and breathed in her scent. Now was the only time he could do this to her. If she wasn't drugged, she'd probably land another punch. I want you...I want to hold you in my arms every day and let you have me kiss you until the end of the world comes. Alec answered mentally.
But, of course, he couldn't say that. He didn't even know how she would react, but it would probably be bad. Sighing, he rested his chin on the top of her head. "I just want you to know that you'll make it out of the games alive. I guarantee it." He told her. Because I'm pulling you out a day into the games. Alec breathed in and caught a whiff of her scent, something he missed smelling when they were together. "let me come in..."
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Acidic Corruption Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2013 10:04 pm
"So raise your glass if you are wrong
In all the right ways, all my underdogs"
Ginmarie Miller
Victor of the 89th hunger games.
District 2 tribute
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The demoness scoffed lightly, glancing up to Alec as he told her such a bullshit lie. Right, make it out alive my a**. Ginmarie thought as she took Alec's hand and turned it over. She lightly traced her finger over the life lines on the palm of his hand. The woman's mind still wandered to the thought of her own death. She would honestly rather die not feeling anything than be murdered at the own hands of Alec himself... In a game he controlled. There was the rooftop to jump off-- but then again there was a damn force field to thwart any attempt of suicide.
Ginmarie swallowed hard and closed her eyes. Either she died now and not feel anything or wait a week. "Alec..." She tried not to let her voice break. "Can you please get me a bottle of pills? I have a headache..." The tribute whispered.
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"We will never be,
never be anything but loud."
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2013 10:10 pm
Alec Spawn of Satan Game Master "Little pigs, little pigs..." Alec watched Ginmarie's finger trace along the lines of his palm. He couldn't tell if it was a soothing gesture, or what her intentions and thoughts were behind it. Either way, it did help him relax and he kissed the top of her head while still watching. God, he missed her. "Eating more pills while you're already drugged isn't going to help. You should just sleep." He suggested and moved her body so that she was laying down in a comfortable position. Then Alec rested next to her and propped himself up with one elbow.
He raised his hand and used the back of it to caress her cheek. It was smooth like the bottom of a baby's butt. He exhaled. "I can get you some water if you want it." He merely said. There was no way he'd let her take any more drugs. That was unnecessary. Some sleep would heal whatever problems she was having. "let me come in..."
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