"Oh... Did anyone get hurt?" I ask catiously.
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About two hours later:
Alexi wakes up from an uneasy sleep, when a bird squawks.
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Face beaded with sweat, Don finds a small cave for him to settle momentarily in. he'd been running for hours, and still hadn't had time to check the contents of his pack. He opens his pack to reveal that within it lies: A thin, waterproof, heat containing, sleeping bag. around 2metres of rope. And an empty 2litre water container, along with water purifying stuff. -
Name;; Alexi Royle
Age;; 13
Gender;; male
District;; 3
Appearance (description only, please.);; blonde/white hair, very handsome, undetectable eye colour, broad shouldered.
Personality;; Cheeky, very clever, sneaky, kind(?) sometimes, catious
Weapon(s) of choice;; Bow&arrow and sword
Strength(s);; Agility, speed, strength, accuracy.
Weakness(es);; camo. Irrational.
Other;; There an 'other'!?!?!? -
thanks, when are we gonna start? -
I almost certainly won't be in a couple of hours :( -_-
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How many exaclty? :/
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Nope. that's what I say.
Votes:Survived: 0
One survived, one died: 1
Died: 1
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well, peeta saved Katiss's life countless times.
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yup. really. just think about it. think about how much Peeta helped Katniss win. and then think about how much Haymitch helped her win.
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accepted, accepted, link in my sig.
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For the duration of this whole convosation, Alexi had been neatly concealed in the tree above Sarah, watching their debate. He had come to the conclusion he would not attack, since: A. they would probably gang up on him. B. He was looking for allies. and these two seemed quite trustworthy, and now he knew what weapons they had, and how they initially act in battle. he sat down again, deep in thought, but still very much alert.
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Don rested for only a short amount of time, wondering which way would be best to go in search for water. he knew that going left would only lead him back to the cornuccopia. he definitly didn't want to go back there, since he would probably be walking towards the career pack. so instead he went right, knowing that there must be water somewhere. he jogged for only a moment be he heard rustling in a bush, only metres away. that's when he scampered up the nearest possible climbing tree he could find. -
im ready when you guys are.
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there's a secret word?
Please? -
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Alexi lay there a while longer, before jumping down from his hideout.
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Don climbed as high as he could before he dared to even glance downwards. Below him now lay a huge mutt, that seemed to be part-bear part-wolf. Adreniline kicking in now, he took out his bow and arrow and began to aim carefully. -
Alexi looked around for some sort of water or food source.
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Don thought he had time. he was wrong. only moments before he released his arrow, the mutt made some sort of call, and Don felt as though it was only a matter of time before more began to gather. he shot the mutt in the neck, killing it. -
(Alexi is searching specifically for water... Don is)
All of a sudden, Alexi fell as silent as possible, when he heard sound coming from nearby.
Only moments later, a rabbit hopped right by, seeming completly un-aware of any danger. He shot the rabbit in the neck, it fell to the ground, stone dead. He picked it up and put it neatly onto his purple pack. Alexi had the uneasy feeling that he was being watched. He looked around but saw nothing, so he walked on.
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More came. Four more, to be precise. Don shot two others, but he want to waste arrows, so he stayed in the tree for the night, knowing that the mutts couldn't climb trees, and that any tributes that wanted to get to him, would have to get through them. he closed his eyes and fell into a light, uneasy sleep.