Jesse sat in the tree, eating a fish he caught earlier. He took a sip of water and layed down, think of a game plan for the next day.
OOC: I am role playing him already in the arena.
Jesse sat in the tree, eating a fish he caught earlier. He took a sip of water and layed down, think of a game plan for the next day.
OOC: I am role playing him already in the arena.
She thought for a moment then slowly put her lips to the bottle. She drank a little and gaged at the bitter taste. Soon she was out cold, dead asleep.
She woke back up, not knowing how many days have past.
She looked up at him, her eyes dull. "I feel tired. I feel killing myself. I feel like going home. I feel like-" but made herself stop, knowing if she said what she was going to say, the capital wouldnt be happy. She got up and walked over to the lake and stood there. "May i kill myself now? You said i could do whatever i want." she reminded.
She laughed. "Im not going to win jack! Cant you see? Im not going to! I dont have a chance!" she yelled, sobbing. She fell to the ground, tears rolling down her cheek.
She smelled his shirt, relaxing a bit. "Dont say that. Either we both win, or we both lose. I am not winning without you." she said stirnly. She huuged him tight then spotted something in the distance. "Jack, its a tribute. He is the one from district 4." she wispered. "We better get out of here, or ki-" then shook her head. She didnt want to kill anyone.
She grabbed the supplies and ran up a hill, disapearing into the forest. He ran after her without her knowing it. He pinned her down, a knive raised. "Any last words?" he asked with a evil grin.
The tribute fell to the ground, groaning in pain. Emily jumped up and took the tributes knife. She shook it off and said "So, i guess there is only two more, including us..." with a frown. If the two others die, them two would be left. One of them would have to die, and Emily wouldnt allow herself to kill him. There has to be some way that we can fool the capital. Someway that two can win. But how? She thought to herself.
An avox came and gave them bowls full of oinion soup. Emily tried hard not to eat it so quickly, but she was so hungry. "What happened to Kate? I saw her just a moment ago." said Jesse, trying to break the silence. "Im not sure. Maybe she didnt realize it was time for dinner and is still training." repiled Emily.
She followed him back to camp, settling down all their supplies. They had a blanket, a bottle of water, a half of fish, night glasses, three knives, and a sword. She crawled into the tent and layed down. Her mind was blank, she didnt know what to say, or even think.
She needed to break the unbearable silence. "Jack, what if both of us are left? Im not going to kill you no matter what you say. Some way, they will find a way for one of us to die. Wether its a flood, or fire. They will find a way." she said, thinking of a clever idea of how to fool the capital like katniss did a couple years back with the berries.
She held his hand and slowly leaned in, kissing his lips gently.
LongTail walked around, his face expressionless. He smelled the air for a scent of prey but found none except for the scent of cat.
He followed the scent, watching the cat oh so closly. He reconized the cat and walked out from behind the bushes. "Oh, hello EbonyBane. How are you today? Hunting are you? I havent found any yet. I was thinking of heading back to camp."
Emily looked up and saw a boy from district one sit in front of her. "Hello." she said, trying to make conversation. Jesse shot her a glance.
Her eyes started to tear up. "Jack, please dont get killed ok?..." she pleaded.
She began to cry, but made herself stop. She waited for him to come back.
"Emily, dont talk to him. He is from district 1, he thinks he is better than us!" said Jesse shaply, yet at a wisper. Emily nodded, finishing up her soup. The avox took her bowl away and replaced it with a plate of steak and mashed patatos with a side of greenbeans and carrots.
OOC: Should i play the other tributes?
Emily layed down, wipping her face with her shirt.
Emily ran after him. She knew how he felt. "Wait, ash! Just ignore Jesse, alright? I feel the same way you do!"
OOC: Okay
IC: the boy from district 3 was beside her, unarmed. He stood there as they fought, scared to move.
Alice walked the streets, finding a new master for herself. She came apon Alic, smiling. "Looking for a slave? Well, luckily for you, this pretty kitty is yours for free."
He stood there, watching Jack. He was 15 but looked 12. He layed on the ground, letting Jack kill him.