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    Shrugging, "Between 15 to 19," she said softly looking around before back at him.

    "I'm gonna guess eleven," He said, leanin back casually. A cannon sounded far off. "Ten," He corrected himself, trying not to laugh.

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    Smiling and holding back laughter, "Well ok then," she joked playfully looking up at him.

    He chuckled softly. "We killed most of the Carreers, the rest should be easy," He said, trying not to sound cruel, or harsh.

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    Nodding in agreement, "Lets get going don't you think," she asked with a gentle tip of her head.

    "Yeah," He said with a nod, jumping out of the tree with ease. Grinning up at her, he held out his arms. "Jump!" Chuckling, he gave as thumbs-up.

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    Placing her hands behind her, she pushed off. Jumping off the branch and falling into his arms.

    Smiling, he set her down gently. "Alright, where should we start?" Looking around, dark green eyes alert. There was nothing else to worry about except the tributes... Right?

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    Smiling up at him she got her footing, and looked around. "Well not exactly, the capitol creates mutant type creatures," Sky said with a small shrug as she felt her belt for her dagger.

    "Hmm... Yeah, I guess," He said with a frown, running a hand through his hair with a sigh. "But we won't know until they find us." One cannon boomed. Two. Vick glanced around. A rustling noise could be heard above them. "Sky..." He said warily, moving in front of her.

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    Nodding in agreement she moved a hand to push back her hair falling into my eyes. Hearing the noise her hand clamped around the handle of the dagger, as she watch Vick step in front of her. Sky's grey eyes darted around the trees searching for the one thing that they heard. But the shadows only played with her mind in thinking it was other things.

    "Don't move," He whispered, gently pressing her back against the tree and nodding. "Stay here. If anything happens, get up in the tree and stay there." He stepped away from her, giving her a quick kiss before walking away to investigate.

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    Nodding slowly her grey eyes met his as he gave her a quick kiss, "But if you scream, I'm coming to help you," Sky said softly in a whisper. Looking around, she pressed a hand behind her against the tree as she looked around again. Watching him walk away she pulled out her dagger holding it against her side, keeping an eye out.

    Vick nodded, glancing around. A screech echoed through the air, an inhuman screech. It sounded close.

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    With her back pressed against the tree she looked around wide eyed, taking in slow breaths. Trying to stay quiet but when the screech echoed the forest her heart beat speed up as she clenched her dagger til her knuckles were white.

    His gaze darted around, catching movement in a bush near him. Gripping his knife, he lunged at the bush. An animal, resembling a Capybara, stumbled out of it, looking somewhat confused. Then, staring at Vick, it stretched its jaws wide, revealing a mouth full of long, razor-sharp yellow teeth. It screeched, and jumped at him, flailing around.

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    Hearing the screech she jumped again, looking around one more. he listened for something more, as her eyes searched around her quickly.

    He swore loudly and jumped out of the way, waiting for the demonic creature to land before plunging his knife into its coarse back. It screeched again, a sound that chilled him to the depths of his soul, before falling still. Shaking, Vick stood up, eyes wide.

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    Letting her grip loosen on her dagger she placed it back in her belt, waiting as the screeching silenced quickly. Sucking in a breath she looked around quickly.

    He started back towards Sky, back turned on the supposedly dead animal that was now stirring slightly.