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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Jul 1, 2019 3:08:30 GMT -5
(Again thanks.
I’m excited for 8 and on. Because that’s when it gets pretty unique and dark.)
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jul 1, 2019 3:10:29 GMT -5
(Oooh dark is my jam I love this so much  I can’t wait to see what happens to our babies You have my full permission to be as horrible with my characters as you like XD) |
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Jul 1, 2019 3:22:54 GMT -5
(Sleep is calling!
Goodnight!)
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jul 1, 2019 3:23:22 GMT -5
Night Chaos!
Talk later x)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Jul 1, 2019 9:34:15 GMT -5
(Whelp least Sapphire went out fighting good for her lol)
Sapphire glanced at the others wondering if they should start making their way up the rope and into their little lookout. "What's the next step?" She asked turning her gaze to Alessandro and Maracia.
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jul 1, 2019 9:39:54 GMT -5
At Sapphire’s words, Macaria looked between the girl and Alessandro.
“Well, once those two have set up the supplies and the ropes, I suggest we arrange watches, set up camp. And then I suggest we should go hunting. I’m sure we can take down a few more tributes today. We ought to find out where District 8 have set up their camp, we need to monitor them at the very least.”
She wanted to tribute-hunt, and if possible put her plan into action for getting rid of District 8. After that, there were a few other competitors it would be good to get out of the way. After Holly, though, the next biggest threats she perceived were Everest and Amadrya. Once they had taken down the most powerful tributes outside the group, the career pack would need to turn on Everest and Amadrya. They were a danger. Too strong, too friendly with one another, too independent from the rest of the group.
Not ideal.
But for now there were other tributes to take down.
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jul 1, 2019 9:40:29 GMT -5
(Yeah Sapphire got a cool death defending the others  ) |
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jul 1, 2019 10:09:50 GMT -5
(when they finally confess feelings :') ) (Oh my god can we go one day without breaking hearts?) (No.) |
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jul 1, 2019 10:16:53 GMT -5
(Oh my god can we go one day without breaking hearts?) (No.) I think even after Amadrya is dead we’re still not gonna be able to let this couple go XD) |
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jul 1, 2019 10:17:08 GMT -5
While they unpacked the supply bag, Everest noticed a flicker of movement as Amadrya paused to fiddle with a bracelet around her wrist. Glancing over at her, he could tell the bracelet had some sort of sentimental value to her, as it was clearly her token from her district. He too bore a token—a thin gold chain that his father had worn in his games—but his bore little significance. Normally, the necklace wouldn’t have been visible beneath his shirt, but given that his shirt was currently balled up on the ground full of glass shards, his token was now visible. The chain had simply been a parting gift from his parents, whom Everest had no real connection to. He wasn’t bitter about that fact. It was simply the way things were. Deciding to break the silence between them, he gestured to the bracelet. “That’s from home?” He half asked, half stated.
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jul 1, 2019 10:17:27 GMT -5
(we won’t have to thanks to the other thread XD)
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jul 1, 2019 10:23:40 GMT -5
When Everest broke the silence and asked Amadrya a question, she was a little relieved. The silence was now broken but she hadn’t needed to do so herself. It was sometimes a little difficult to know what she wanted to talk about with Everest, what she would want to share with him and vice versa.
“Yeah, it is,” she said with a nod, “It’s not really a personal object, just something my cousin gave me to take in, to remind me of home.”
To be precise, it was Linden who had given her that particular object. Amadrya had considered bringing something of her mother’s or father’s in with her, but she didn’t want to do that. Partly out of a fear of losing it, and also because while she wanted to remember her parents, she didn’t think it would benefit her to bring their things with her. She would rather leave those things at home, in the positive environment she remembered. Not bringing them into the scary unfamiliar Arena. Where anyone looting her body could simply take it if they so desired.
Some memories, some things were too precious to sully by taking them into the Games.
But she turned her gaze to the gold chain around Everest’s neck.
“And that’s from District 2?” Amadrya asked, that like Everest it was phrased as a half-statement. She knew that was his token.
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jul 1, 2019 10:24:11 GMT -5
(we won’t have to thanks to the other thread XD) So true and the fic depending on what happens XD) |
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jul 1, 2019 11:27:48 GMT -5
Anyway how is everyone?)
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Jul 1, 2019 11:32:19 GMT -5
(Good.
I know I owe replies, but I have to go soon so I’ll reply when I get back.(
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jul 1, 2019 11:33:11 GMT -5
(Hey Chaos! Glad you’re doing good x
Don’t worry there’s no rush x)
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Jul 1, 2019 11:36:19 GMT -5
(How are you?)
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jul 1, 2019 11:36:59 GMT -5
I’m pretty good, the WiFi seems to be on my side for the moment I’m glad about that) |
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Jul 1, 2019 11:37:37 GMT -5
(On a more silly note.
I’ll be gone a lot on the 4th, you know, celebrating the day when ‘Murica was freed from ye” tyrant rule.)
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jul 1, 2019 11:38:52 GMT -5
(On a more silly note. I’ll be gone a lot on the 4th, you know, celebrating the day when ‘Murica was freed from ye” tyrant rule.) Ooh yeah you can bet memes will probably abound here on the 4th of July XD I will probably listen to some Hamilton as a tribute XD Honestly though historically Britain has kinda sucked and I’m not afraid to admit it haha) |
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jul 1, 2019 11:43:03 GMT -5
(Oh also I have another two possible actions Amadrya will take when she’s dying and I’m not sure which one I’ll choose. She’s gonna notice that a camera is on her so either:
1) she yells some stuff at the camera cos she’s mad at the Capitol and who cares at this point
2) she asks Everest to move in front of the camera while they talk because she doesn’t want to give the Capitol the satisfaction of seeing her die and she doesn’t want her family to have to watch it)
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Post by Sparky on Jul 1, 2019 12:45:44 GMT -5
Containing his frustration at her words, Ari stepped into the entrance of the building. His gaze found Robin quickly, who seemed to be a floor below him and several yards away. A large pile of rubble lay next to her...
She had no doubt been using them to stalk him this whole time. "Pardon me for neglecting to kill my opponent. I was a little sidetracked about exiting the Bloodbath alive." He snapped angrily, which might not have been the best decision. Robin was the one who yielded the long range weapon, and he didn't know how proficient she was in it.
At her words about having followed him from the beginning of the Games, Ari couldn't help but feel a little unsettled. She had been watching him for skills? What was this now? An audition? "You're saying you want to be allies?" He questioned, grip lessening slightly around his staff.
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jul 1, 2019 12:56:20 GMT -5
Hey Sparky! How’s it going?)
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Post by Sparky on Jul 1, 2019 12:58:38 GMT -5
[ it's going.
wbu? ]
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jul 1, 2019 13:00:03 GMT -5
(I’m pretty good, pretty good x
Just chilling and planning some stuff, like for Amadrya’s death. I also wrote something for Burton post-Games but it took me ages and then I lost it and now I can’t be bothered to write it all up again)
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Post by Sparky on Jul 1, 2019 13:02:52 GMT -5
[ I aspire to be like amadrya ]
Oh that sucks.. I'll probably end up writing some alternate death scenes for Ari b/c lord knows that I wont be satisfied with only one.
Also I think imma create a fic for a character that'll be in the rebellion. Might take a while but he'll be the victor of the 122nd Games or somewhere around there xP ]]
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jul 1, 2019 13:12:58 GMT -5
(Hahaha honestly me too. Which of the two options I put above do you think she should do?
Oohhhh I’m intrigued. I could do something like that for Maddie too but tbh I’m not sure what I should change about it or add to it so... But I love Ari so more writing for him would be fun to read.
Oooooohhh I like that! I look forward to meeting him)
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Post by Sparky on Jul 1, 2019 13:20:23 GMT -5
[ honestly both sound good to me. Or she could use the last amount of strength she has left to get up and freaking destroy the camera with a rock or somethin before she dies.
I dont want Everest to kill herrrr
I'm wondering if I want to do a short description of his Games or if I actually wanna make like a big fic and put it on OTW ]]
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Jul 1, 2019 13:21:27 GMT -5
(Oh wow we have an option number 3 XD
Haha I know but he will x it’s the best death for her anyway x
Ooooooh either of those would be great I’d totally read it)
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Post by Sparky on Jul 1, 2019 16:48:38 GMT -5
Dakota Fulks - Victor of the 122nd Annual Hunger Games
Age during Games - 16
District 10
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I can’t wait to see what happens to our babies
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