PRE-GAMES
Lilly: District 12
We’re forced to wake up at dawn. The actual games don’t start until ten because people often love to cele… morebrate and host parties for the games that last all night. I had no sleep, I was on the verge of tears. No sponsors, no chance, no way I’m getting out of this alive.
An avox prepares my breakfast and I force myself to eat. My stomach is so nervous it doesn’t want any of it but I force it down. I’ll be starving if I manage to survive today. I look around for Colton, but he’s nowhere to be seen. My body tightens as I think about our deaths soon to come. How district twelve mourns every year from the loss and how this will be no different.
Cheyenne: District 10
I stand just outside the hovercraft, this is as far as my mentor Angus can take me before he’s trying to save my life in the betting center. I should’ve never volunteered. Well, I’m not entirely sure about that, even now. But it’s too late to … [view original content]
PRE-GAMES
Lilly: District 12
We’re forced to wake up at dawn. The actual games don’t start until ten because people often love to cele… morebrate and host parties for the games that last all night. I had no sleep, I was on the verge of tears. No sponsors, no chance, no way I’m getting out of this alive.
An avox prepares my breakfast and I force myself to eat. My stomach is so nervous it doesn’t want any of it but I force it down. I’ll be starving if I manage to survive today. I look around for Colton, but he’s nowhere to be seen. My body tightens as I think about our deaths soon to come. How district twelve mourns every year from the loss and how this will be no different.
Cheyenne: District 10
I stand just outside the hovercraft, this is as far as my mentor Angus can take me before he’s trying to save my life in the betting center. I should’ve never volunteered. Well, I’m not entirely sure about that, even now. But it’s too late to … [view original content]
PRE-GAMES
Lilly: District 12
We’re forced to wake up at dawn. The actual games don’t start until ten because people often love to cele… morebrate and host parties for the games that last all night. I had no sleep, I was on the verge of tears. No sponsors, no chance, no way I’m getting out of this alive.
An avox prepares my breakfast and I force myself to eat. My stomach is so nervous it doesn’t want any of it but I force it down. I’ll be starving if I manage to survive today. I look around for Colton, but he’s nowhere to be seen. My body tightens as I think about our deaths soon to come. How district twelve mourns every year from the loss and how this will be no different.
Cheyenne: District 10
I stand just outside the hovercraft, this is as far as my mentor Angus can take me before he’s trying to save my life in the betting center. I should’ve never volunteered. Well, I’m not entirely sure about that, even now. But it’s too late to … [view original content]
Part 12/12
INTERVIEWS:
District one female: Dressed in a white flowing dress and beautiful jewels. Talked about her score and how it’d… more be an honor to her and her district if she won.
District one male: Wore an electric blue suit. Constantly complimented the Capitol.
District two female: Dressed in a short fiery red dress and said she and her district partner would be a major threat these games. Became a favorite due to her fierce behavior.
District two male: Dressed in a silk black tux. Large, fearful and charming, he'll be one person to look out for.
District three female: Dressed in a bright yellow dress with ruffles. A little camera shy but Caesar Flickerman helped her throughout the interview.
District three male: Wore an electric yellow suit. Was friendly but a non-memorable impression.
District four female: Wore a dark blue flowing dress that moved like water as she walked. Arguably the best dressed. She choked b… [view original content]
My eyes dart around the flat expanse of land between me and the Cornucopia. My body shook nervously, counting the seconds before my certain death. I had prepared myself to grab a backpack, not too close but not too far. I could make a straight beeline for that and make it to the woods before anyone even catches me.
The gong sounded, and I begun to run. I couldn’t focus on anything else, just to run and get out as soon as I can. I’m near the cornucopia now, my fingers grip the tiny orange strap. When suddenly I’m slammed to the ground by some great force. The boy, I think from nine, manages to slam me to the ground and for a brief moment we grapple in a heated fight. Then the boy from nine goes limp. It’s only when I look down that the boy has a spear tip prodding through his stomach, his blood flows onto my jacket like water. I push him off with all my force when his cannon fires.
BAM.
The boy from four eyes me down like I’m his next meal. He goes sprinting for his spear lodged in the boy’s body as I sprint off into the woods. Luckily I still have the backpack. I move my way inside the thick canopy of the trees, waiting for Cheyenne to come. I can’t see her anywhere.
The girl from eight makes her best attempt for a machete, but the girl from two lodges a knife right into her eye. She let’s out a sharp cry of pain and falls backwards. I watch helplessly as the boy from one finishes her off by slitting her throat open. The ground around her is now painted in her blood.
BAM.
There’s a girl making her way right towards me with a hatchet, I spot the district number. It’s the girl from three. The girl from one is picking up hot on her trail, the girl from one with her spiked mace leaps forward and smashes her head into the pavement. Over and over until her head takes on a completely different shape. Her cannon fires while the girl from one is still smashing it in.
BAM.
The boy from four finds a new target anyways. The girl from twelve. She's picking up a when the spear enters right through her chest, she falls to the ground and in several seconds, she’s dead. I close my eyes, trying to get rid of the picture.
BAM.
I start to question my alliance with Cheyenne, where had she gone? I hadn’t seen her die, had I? I see a slim small figure darting the opposite way. It had to be her! There was nobody else like her! My heart drops when the girl from one manages to stick her in the back with a knife. No! Thick brown curly hair, dark skin, it’s not Cheyenne but the girl from eleven. The boy from two pins her to the dirt with his foot as he swoops his sword down, decapitating her.
BAM.
I can feel the tears emerge, a little girl killed in the most brutal way? How could they? I hold my tears in, I don't need sponsors to see me cry. Suddenly, on the other side of the field, I hear the boy from eleven let out a scream of terror. The careers see him and the girl from one and two begin chasing him and the boy he's with down. I begin counting the cannons? Was that six or seven? Had I missed Cheyenne’s death entirely? The girl from five is on the run with some rope, the pair from four and the male tribute from two chasing her down. All but the boy from one are gone, he’s guarding the Cornucopia. But in the corner of my eye I spot a slim silhouette, inside the mouth of the Cornucopia. I think she notices my face in the trees because in that moment, she draws out a knife a sticks the boy from one in the back. He’s rendered useless and crippled as Cheyenne runs for the exit.
I can see her sprint towards me, she locks eyes with me and she's almost home free. When she's knocked to the floor by a punch from the district two tribute.
“Looks like this may be our last catch of the day.” The boy from two whispers. Cheyenne staggers to her feet but is immediately pushed back down by him, blood’s seeping out her nose. “We may as well put on a good show.” He smiles, drawing out his sword.
BAM.
A cannon fires. I look around confused and dazed, Cheyenne is still alive, in pain but alive. Had the careers finished off that poor girl from five? Was there another victim, somewhere deeper in the woods? It’s only when I look to the Cornucopia that I see the boy from one’s lifeless body in a pool of his own blood. Cheyenne had killed the boy from one.
“You hear that?” The boy from two teases. “You killed one of ours. Now, we’re going to kill you.” He pins down Cheyenne. I know she see’s me, her green eyes stare at me, begging me to do something. His sword tickles her throat, taunting her. Getting ready to kill her just like he did to that girl from eleven.
[Attack the boy from two and save Cheyenne] [Look away]
Buck: District ten
Bloodbath Part 1/2
My eyes dart around the flat expanse of land between me and the Cornucopia. My body shook nervou… moresly, counting the seconds before my certain death. I had prepared myself to grab a backpack, not too close but not too far. I could make a straight beeline for that and make it to the woods before anyone even catches me.
The gong sounded, and I begun to run. I couldn’t focus on anything else, just to run and get out as soon as I can. I’m near the cornucopia now, my fingers grip the tiny orange strap. When suddenly I’m slammed to the ground by some great force. The boy, I think from nine, manages to slam me to the ground and for a brief moment we grapple in a heated fight. Then the boy from nine goes limp. It’s only when I look down that the boy has a spear tip prodding through his stomach, his blood flows onto my jacket like water. I push him off with all my force when his cannon fires.
BAM.
The… [view original content]
Buck: District ten
Bloodbath Part 1/2
My eyes dart around the flat expanse of land between me and the Cornucopia. My body shook nervou… moresly, counting the seconds before my certain death. I had prepared myself to grab a backpack, not too close but not too far. I could make a straight beeline for that and make it to the woods before anyone even catches me.
The gong sounded, and I begun to run. I couldn’t focus on anything else, just to run and get out as soon as I can. I’m near the cornucopia now, my fingers grip the tiny orange strap. When suddenly I’m slammed to the ground by some great force. The boy, I think from nine, manages to slam me to the ground and for a brief moment we grapple in a heated fight. Then the boy from nine goes limp. It’s only when I look down that the boy has a spear tip prodding through his stomach, his blood flows onto my jacket like water. I push him off with all my force when his cannon fires.
BAM.
The… [view original content]
Buck: District ten
Bloodbath Part 1/2
My eyes dart around the flat expanse of land between me and the Cornucopia. My body shook nervou… moresly, counting the seconds before my certain death. I had prepared myself to grab a backpack, not too close but not too far. I could make a straight beeline for that and make it to the woods before anyone even catches me.
The gong sounded, and I begun to run. I couldn’t focus on anything else, just to run and get out as soon as I can. I’m near the cornucopia now, my fingers grip the tiny orange strap. When suddenly I’m slammed to the ground by some great force. The boy, I think from nine, manages to slam me to the ground and for a brief moment we grapple in a heated fight. Then the boy from nine goes limp. It’s only when I look down that the boy has a spear tip prodding through his stomach, his blood flows onto my jacket like water. I push him off with all my force when his cannon fires.
BAM.
The… [view original content]
Oh god. Oh god. Oh god. This is... fuck, this is... this is one of the few moments where I am at a loss for words... Except maybe...
This was heartbreaking, gut-wrenching, teark-jerking, yet all around wonderfully written. Rest in Peace, tributes, Rest in Peace.
[Attack the boy from two and save Cheyenne]
I'm not letting Cheyenne die here. She managed to kill a freaking career! A twelve year old killing a career! Right now, she is so close to be my favourite character as it is possible for her without being Alara. Go girl! Slaughter them fucking careers, with help from the Buck!
Buck: District ten
Bloodbath Part 1/2
My eyes dart around the flat expanse of land between me and the Cornucopia. My body shook nervou… moresly, counting the seconds before my certain death. I had prepared myself to grab a backpack, not too close but not too far. I could make a straight beeline for that and make it to the woods before anyone even catches me.
The gong sounded, and I begun to run. I couldn’t focus on anything else, just to run and get out as soon as I can. I’m near the cornucopia now, my fingers grip the tiny orange strap. When suddenly I’m slammed to the ground by some great force. The boy, I think from nine, manages to slam me to the ground and for a brief moment we grapple in a heated fight. Then the boy from nine goes limp. It’s only when I look down that the boy has a spear tip prodding through his stomach, his blood flows onto my jacket like water. I push him off with all my force when his cannon fires.
BAM.
The… [view original content]
Buck: District ten
Bloodbath Part 1/2
My eyes dart around the flat expanse of land between me and the Cornucopia. My body shook nervou… moresly, counting the seconds before my certain death. I had prepared myself to grab a backpack, not too close but not too far. I could make a straight beeline for that and make it to the woods before anyone even catches me.
The gong sounded, and I begun to run. I couldn’t focus on anything else, just to run and get out as soon as I can. I’m near the cornucopia now, my fingers grip the tiny orange strap. When suddenly I’m slammed to the ground by some great force. The boy, I think from nine, manages to slam me to the ground and for a brief moment we grapple in a heated fight. Then the boy from nine goes limp. It’s only when I look down that the boy has a spear tip prodding through his stomach, his blood flows onto my jacket like water. I push him off with all my force when his cannon fires.
BAM.
The… [view original content]
Oh god. Oh god. Oh god. This is... fuck, this is... this is one of the few moments where I am at a loss for words... Except maybe...
This… more was heartbreaking, gut-wrenching, teark-jerking, yet all around wonderfully written. Rest in Peace, tributes, Rest in Peace.
[Attack the boy from two and save Cheyenne]
I'm not letting Cheyenne die here. She managed to kill a freaking career! A twelve year old killing a career! Right now, she is so close to be my favourite character as it is possible for her without being Alara. Go girl! Slaughter them fucking careers, with help from the Buck!
I was expecting Clem (cause mos tof people voted for [The option to get her killed is too go into the horribly dangerous cornupia just for a knife that she will probably won´t even be able ot reach] , Omri (i had three characters , so i expected him to die so either Clem or Durian could win) Alisha and Penny (both had barely any time screen time). The only deathS i didn´t expect was Lily (I thought Connor was going to atack Sasha) and Tiger (I didn´t expect any careers to die. But now Ash and Satina deserves it u.u)
Death. And i am still angry for Clem. Except your reason was to get killed then i am not mad. But if you voted cause if you thought it was the best i am gonna mad , really mad
I was expecting Clem (cause mos tof people voted for [The option to get her killed is too go into the horribly dangerous cornupia just for a… more knife that she will probably won´t even be able ot reach] , Omri (i had three characters , so i expected him to die so either Clem or Durian could win) Alisha and Penny (both had barely any time screen time). The only deathS i didn´t expect was Lily (I thought Connor was going to atack Sasha) and Tiger (I didn´t expect any careers to die. But now Ash and Satina deserves it u.u)
Comments
[Run For the Knife]
Well, I liked John better anyway...
Just got home guys. I'm starting the bloodbath now! c:
not... ready.... for... this....
[Grab the canteen]
WHY DO YOU WANNA KILL CLEM
fuck everyone who voted for run to the knife. That gonna get her killed u.u
[Grab a canteen]
OH HELL NO!
maybe that was their plan whahwHWHAWHAHW
Coming bro
Hi sup
Then Ash is gonna be tortured to death and throw to tthe mutts :P
Hi
I'm sorry, I tried to save her
But hey, you can never know... Maybe she get's lucky!
good too see you bro
hey
;-;
You too :P
Buck: District ten
Bloodbath Part 1/2
My eyes dart around the flat expanse of land between me and the Cornucopia. My body shook nervously, counting the seconds before my certain death. I had prepared myself to grab a backpack, not too close but not too far. I could make a straight beeline for that and make it to the woods before anyone even catches me.
The gong sounded, and I begun to run. I couldn’t focus on anything else, just to run and get out as soon as I can. I’m near the cornucopia now, my fingers grip the tiny orange strap. When suddenly I’m slammed to the ground by some great force. The boy, I think from nine, manages to slam me to the ground and for a brief moment we grapple in a heated fight. Then the boy from nine goes limp. It’s only when I look down that the boy has a spear tip prodding through his stomach, his blood flows onto my jacket like water. I push him off with all my force when his cannon fires.
BAM.
The boy from four eyes me down like I’m his next meal. He goes sprinting for his spear lodged in the boy’s body as I sprint off into the woods. Luckily I still have the backpack. I move my way inside the thick canopy of the trees, waiting for Cheyenne to come. I can’t see her anywhere.
The girl from eight makes her best attempt for a machete, but the girl from two lodges a knife right into her eye. She let’s out a sharp cry of pain and falls backwards. I watch helplessly as the boy from one finishes her off by slitting her throat open. The ground around her is now painted in her blood.
BAM.
There’s a girl making her way right towards me with a hatchet, I spot the district number. It’s the girl from three. The girl from one is picking up hot on her trail, the girl from one with her spiked mace leaps forward and smashes her head into the pavement. Over and over until her head takes on a completely different shape. Her cannon fires while the girl from one is still smashing it in.
BAM.
The boy from four finds a new target anyways. The girl from twelve. She's picking up a when the spear enters right through her chest, she falls to the ground and in several seconds, she’s dead. I close my eyes, trying to get rid of the picture.
BAM.
I start to question my alliance with Cheyenne, where had she gone? I hadn’t seen her die, had I? I see a slim small figure darting the opposite way. It had to be her! There was nobody else like her! My heart drops when the girl from one manages to stick her in the back with a knife. No! Thick brown curly hair, dark skin, it’s not Cheyenne but the girl from eleven. The boy from two pins her to the dirt with his foot as he swoops his sword down, decapitating her.
BAM.
I can feel the tears emerge, a little girl killed in the most brutal way? How could they? I hold my tears in, I don't need sponsors to see me cry. Suddenly, on the other side of the field, I hear the boy from eleven let out a scream of terror. The careers see him and the girl from one and two begin chasing him and the boy he's with down. I begin counting the cannons? Was that six or seven? Had I missed Cheyenne’s death entirely? The girl from five is on the run with some rope, the pair from four and the male tribute from two chasing her down. All but the boy from one are gone, he’s guarding the Cornucopia. But in the corner of my eye I spot a slim silhouette, inside the mouth of the Cornucopia. I think she notices my face in the trees because in that moment, she draws out a knife a sticks the boy from one in the back. He’s rendered useless and crippled as Cheyenne runs for the exit.
I can see her sprint towards me, she locks eyes with me and she's almost home free. When she's knocked to the floor by a punch from the district two tribute.
“Looks like this may be our last catch of the day.” The boy from two whispers. Cheyenne staggers to her feet but is immediately pushed back down by him, blood’s seeping out her nose. “We may as well put on a good show.” He smiles, drawing out his sword.
BAM.
A cannon fires. I look around confused and dazed, Cheyenne is still alive, in pain but alive. Had the careers finished off that poor girl from five? Was there another victim, somewhere deeper in the woods? It’s only when I look to the Cornucopia that I see the boy from one’s lifeless body in a pool of his own blood. Cheyenne had killed the boy from one.
“You hear that?” The boy from two teases. “You killed one of ours. Now, we’re going to kill you.” He pins down Cheyenne. I know she see’s me, her green eyes stare at me, begging me to do something. His sword tickles her throat, taunting her. Getting ready to kill her just like he did to that girl from eleven.
[Attack the boy from two and save Cheyenne] [Look away]
R.I.P
George: 24TH
Omri: 23RD
Lilly: 22ND
Penny: 21ST
Alisha: 20TH
Clementine: 19TH
Tiger: 18TH
REVENGE FOR CLEM
[Attack the boy from two] KILL ASH DO IT YOU CAN DO IT JUST DO IT PLEASE.
Man coming im not sad anymore
It's Fantastic to see you again bro
Im so happy
MAN IM JUST HAVING THE BEST DAY
Super happy to see you again (get it? SUPER happy
btw @TWD_25 , saving Cheyenne means killing Ash?
[Save Cheyenne]
FOR THE LOVE OF GOD DO IT. KILL HIM.
You could put [Attack the boy form two and save Cheyenne]
Oh god. Oh god. Oh god. This is... fuck, this is... this is one of the few moments where I am at a loss for words... Except maybe...
This was heartbreaking, gut-wrenching, teark-jerking, yet all around wonderfully written. Rest in Peace, tributes, Rest in Peace.
[Attack the boy from two and save Cheyenne]
I'm not letting Cheyenne die here. She managed to kill a freaking career! A twelve year old killing a career! Right now, she is so close to be my favourite character as it is possible for her without being Alara. Go girl! Slaughter them fucking careers, with help from the Buck!
Sorry for editing it! Yes, if Buck saves Cheyenne, he would attack him. Should i edit it back?
Got it!
Soo was anyone expenting ANY of those deaths?
How are ya
[Attack the boy from two and save Cheyenne]
O.O What just happened there?
Was? its not over
I was expecting Clem (cause mos tof people voted for [The option to get her killed is too go into the horribly dangerous cornupia just for a knife that she will probably won´t even be able ot reach] , Omri (i had three characters , so i expected him to die so either Clem or Durian could win) Alisha and Penny (both had barely any time screen time). The only deathS i didn´t expect was Lily (I thought Connor was going to atack Sasha) and Tiger (I didn´t expect any careers to die. But now Ash and Satina deserves it u.u)
Also btw. If Satina kills Durian , could make her have the most brutal and painful possible , please? The same for Ash
Death. And i am still angry for Clem. Except your reason was to get killed then i am not mad. But if you voted cause if you thought it was the best i am gonna mad , really mad
AMAZING. I FEEL LIKE I JUST WON THE LOTTERY OR JUST HAD MY FIRST KISS OR SOMETHING INSANELY WONDERFULL.
TODAY HAS BEEN THE BEST DAY OF THE MONTH IF NOT THE YEAR.
sry im overjoyed
:P
emm......... you know Ash could just notice and kill Clem right?
:P for :Perfect? YES SUP TODAY IS :PERFECT
HUGS SUPERSAGIG
Sorry i just need to hug someone
If she didn´t go for that stupid and useless knife , she would be alive.