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    [size=11pt]IC: "Wait up, Ian!" The young hairdresser shouted as she chased after him. Anthony let out a loud curse and giggled loudly as he stumbled hugging Ian as he was pulled down the hallway.


    "I feel bad for them." The hairstylist from 3 murmured leading Ketone and Francis back into their room and giving them their clothing back. The stylist was pulling out weapons for them to take.


    "Come on girls!" The sweet stylist from 1 shouted grabbing Scar's arm and Caroline's forearm as she lead them quickly to a room to change.[/size]

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    ic// Ketone nodded quietly, watching the stylist carefully, tense as he watched them work out the weapons. He stood beside Francis softly

  • OOC:*rolls eyes*I'm so scared of Anthony now...him being drunk will be so weird and Coraline's in five and Scarlett's in two,i was getting there*clicks fingers*


    IC:Scarlett let out a surprised sqeuak,she looked at the lady kinda confused right now


    Coraline let out a hiss"Do not grab me"she said pulling her arm free

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    ic// Ketone gently ran his fingers over Francis' knuckles, letting him know he was right there, eyes glued to the weapons.


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    [size=11pt]IC: "Yes I am sorry, the shortage of people went to District 6, so you just need to come with me quickly." She assured them and lead them to her room already with their clothing.


    "How drunk are you feeling now?" The doctor asked Anthony who was slowly coming down from his crazy high, they injected him with something weird. "I feel d-mn normal and tired." Anthony murmured rubbing his face. "He seems better." Ian assured and Anthony sighed. "Doll-face, I feel like sh-t." He hissed and Ian just sighed not knowing what to do so he just handed Anthony his (FILLED) flask and his clothing.


    "Are these suitable?" The stylist asked Francis who held the knife and flung it at the wall almost hitting the male Hairstylist who just laughed, not even flinching as the knife went all the way into the wall and stopped at the handle. "Seems find to me." Francis smiled dusting his hands as he went to rip the knife from the wall. "You can choose a weapon!" She chimed to Ketone showing all the melee weapons. [/size]

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    ic// His eyes ran over the melee weapons, stepping forward, running his hand over them, testing them before he selected a machete and a hatchet, holding out his own arm and laid the blade to the flesh of his arm and slid it, testing the sharpness, his skin tough enough that no blood appeared. He scoffed, 'They need to be sharpened to count as sharp enough and than I will make a final choice' he said, 'Machete.' he finally decided, looking at the dull blade


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    [size=11pt]OC: Anthony's flask
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    [size=11pt]IC: "Great, the training faclitity is in the same building. You boys know you will be being watched." She assured and Francis's face went blank as he stopped loading the knifes in the small bag. "Watch?" He asked and she nodded. "You will be watched for more sponsors, hopefully you guys will pass Ian and Anthony and their sponsors." She smiled and the hairdresser in the corner let out a chuckle and shook his head.


    Anthony put his flask back in his coat pocket, well after a couple sips for good luck, and joined Ian back at the melee weapon choosing. Ian seemed to grab the bow and arrows accomplice by the quiver. Anthony grabbed the large double sided axe and put it over his shoulder. "Antonio, they want to Breathalyzer you." Ian whispered. "D-mn." He murmured with a frown as they stuck the Breathalyzer in his mouth. "0.06, did you take some more?!" The lady screamed and Anthony smiled sheepishly. "What are we going to do with you." She scowled and pushed them out the door.


    "Come pick a weapon girls, we don't have much time, and the sponsors hope to see you better with weapons!" She chimed pulling out the weapons.[/size]

  • OOC:I want it!!!!!
    IC:Coraline picked up a few knifes and looked them over


    Scarlett found an bow and arrow

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    ic// Ketone shrugged, 'There better be a good sharpener in there. The sponsors will be watching to see our skills correct?' he asked, looking at the machete and shoved it into it's sheath.


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    [size=11pt]OC: He is still my clockwork so he gets the fancy dancy clock flask :3


    Dis is the room, but the sponsors are in a huge glass box at the top.
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    [size=11pt]IC: "Yep!" She chimed pushing them out to the area. It had a huge ceiling with almost everything. Weapons were held up to the wall and everything was ready to trained at. Francis looked seeing Ian and Anthony be pushed out, Ian looked mad and Anthony looked tired. Looked like he wasn't drunk anymore. Francis turned his head to see Valentino to be pushed out as well seeing the unnamed female glare at everyone and especially at the people in the box. Scarlett and Caroline was next as they all stood getting eyed by the sponsors. [/size]

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    ic// Ketone stood beside Francis protectively, eyes glaring around, doing a quick judgment of the tributes in the room and judged their skills as he let out a deep noise that could only be clearing his throat with a glare. He didn't move from Francis' side, standing stiffly

  • Coraline gave Scarlett an evil look and a growl as she walked off from her leaving her alone.Scarlett stood there holding her bow and arrow,she blinked looking at the others.

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    ic// Ketone fought the urge to hold Francis in a clear way of saying /stay away from him/, the male instead shifting his weight to his other foot


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    [size=11pt]IC: "Welcome tributes." A very rich looking man laughed from the box that held food and comfy chairs. "This is where you train." He shouted and the clear doors open and Ian was the first to step out with Anthony. Valentino got the message and did the same walking towards the dummies with his partner getting ready to hand to hand combat. Francis just pulled Ketone in order for him to get the message that they better go.
    Anthony stood in front of a large screen, he touched it lightly and picture of black berries went up quickly. He put his hands up and started moving them quickly touching berries that glowed white when chosen correctly.
    Ian watched with amusment of Anthony quickly naming off nonpoisonous berries and then went back to pulling a sharp arrow from the quiver and loading it. He pulled it back staring with one eye at the target before shooting off hitting the target so hard that the arrow went through the back, it was full with tight fluffing.


    This is what Anthony is doing
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    ic// Ketone followed after Francis, shaking himself out of the glare, silent but careful


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    [size=11pt]IC: "Do we they need to eat right in front of us, I'm starving." Francis grumbled looking up at the rich people laughing and eating. He just rolled his eyes and stood next to Ian watching him shoot the arrows, honestly Francis was scared of Ian and Anthony. Anthony is strong and scary, and the way he moved really fast with the naming of the berries was making him nervous. And Ian was so strong with the way the arrows could kill someone if he did it right and he could catch Francis's knifes. Francis just subsided his thoughts and started throwing the knife, possibly trying to scare Ian, which seemed to be impossible.[/size]

  • Coraline found a dummy and started to train


    Scarlett was standing back,she held the boy and arrow feeling very scared right now

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    ic// Ketone picked up his machete after sharpening it, spinning it in his grip and flew forward on silent feet, faster than a man his size and height should, the machete flashing as he went through the dummies furiously


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    [size=11pt]IC: "Good shot." Ian deadpanned and Francis bit back a whine. "Look at those losers, eating just to tempt us." Ian noted leaning back on the gate in front of him holding the arrows. "I'm sure they are not doing much to tempt us." Francis stuttered and his heart dropped as he watched Ian load his bow and pull back. The arrow went flying and through the glass area it went and hit something. Francis was sure Ian hit someone until he heard someone laugh. "Good job district 6!" A rich guy sneered, Ian got the arrow right into the huge chicken in the middle. Ian let out a hmpf as he turned back around and Francis tried to calm his breathing.


    Valentino let out a loud grunt as he hit the dummy quickly. The unnamed female from his district cheered Valentino on and noted on how he should try aiming for other body parts. "Hello Caroline!" Valentino chimed with a large smile as he patted down the tape on his hands. The unnamed female gave Caroline a grunt and kicked the dummy in the gut and spun around with a drop kick. [/size]