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1 minute ago, Lord Spirit said:

Javek turned into a shield, blocking the knife. Ninddle pushes his shield down on Sage, his height (6”5’) bearing down on him. 

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6’5”? Seriously? All right, very well.

Sage, (5 foot) slid between both legs, turning his Shardblade into a double-bladed sword, which slashed Ninddle’s legs.

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Cassian peeks out behind Anansi’s chair in the Gamemakers HQ. He’s been hiding there for a while. He can climbs up on the chair, standing up onto his tippy toes to reach the tv. He stares at the flash of colors, it’s reflects off his eyes. His jaw drops and he stares in awe at the hundreds of images rolling by in flashes of bright light. 
He puts his face up to the screen and stares at it, watching the tributes battling on the screen. He has that little sparkle of innocence in his eye. Little does he know that these poor little dots and pixels are actually people, not much older than him, fighting for their lives. Little does he know that it is his father that is hosting this. 
He pokes something on the chair with his foot by accident and a little microphone comes out of the tv. A little red light turns on and Cassian looks at it. 
“Hello?” Cassian a voice rings throughout the arena. 
Suddenly a little red light turns on under the fabric of the tributes suits… 

*Tribute Interactive*

Their microphones must of all suddenly turned on when Cassian touched something. A close up image of all the children left appear on the screen in their own little boxes with the tributes name beside them. 
 

@Lotus Blossom @The Honorable One @Lord Spirit @[Redacted] @shortcake @Cinnamon @Ravenclawjedi42 @Lightweaver2 @The Sibling @Canada Lover @Justice_Magician @Silver Phantom @S. Stormy 

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I believe you all have a character who’s alive. Correct me if I’m wrong.

 

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1 minute ago, [Redacted] said:

Meanwhile, Red dives down knocking out Sage's legs from under him and then moving the rock to form a chain around his legs.

 

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Wait, when did he get here?

Sage growled angrily, and got to his feet, turning his spren into a javelin. He threw the javelin at Red’s face, hoping his practice throwing coal at other miners back in district 12 paid off.

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Red drops to the ground, watching as the spear passes over his head, then runs toward the now unarmed Sage before him and kicks him with the force of a boulder right in the face.

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I've been here the whole time, being all sneaky.

 

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Just now, [Redacted] said:

Red drops to the ground, watching as the spear passes over his head, then dives toward the now unarmed Sage before him and kicks him with the force of a boulder right in the face.

Sage felt intense pain, but his stormlight had already started working on him. He summoned Wren back to him, then turned her into a Shardblade which he swung at Red’s face.

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3 minutes ago, Lord Spirit said:

Seeing Red, Ninddle grins. Time to finish this. Javek turns into a blade and Ninddle charges sage from behind, aiming for his neck

Sage, behind you! Sage ducked just in time to block Ninddle’s attack, thanks to his sprens warning who had returned to him.

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22 minutes ago, SmilingPanda19 said:

Cassian peeks out behind Anansi’s chair in the Gamemakers HQ. He’s been hiding there for a while. He can climbs up on the chair, standing up onto his tippy toes to reach the tv. He stares at the flash of colors, it’s reflects off his eyes. His jaw drops and he stares in awe at the hundreds of images rolling by in flashes of bright light. 
He puts his face up to the screen and stares at it, watching the tributes battling on the screen. He has that little sparkle of innocence in his eye. Little does he know that these poor little dots and pixels are actually people, not much older than him, fighting for their lives. Little does he know that it is his father that is hosting this. 
He pokes something on the chair with his foot by accident and a little microphone comes out of the tv. A little red light turns on and Cassian looks at it. 
“Hello?” Cassian a voice rings throughout the arena. 
Suddenly a little red light turns on under the fabric of the tributes suits… 

*Tribute Interactive*

Their microphones must of all suddenly turned on when Cassian touched something. A close up image of all the children left appear on the screen in their own little boxes with the tributes name beside them. 
 

@Lotus Blossom @The Honorable One @Lord Spirit @[Redacted] @shortcake @Cinnamon @Ravenclawjedi42 @Lightweaver2 @The Sibling @Canada Lover @Justice_Magician @Silver Phantom @S. Stormy 

 

What the storms? Who was that?!

Fen looked over at her spren then tentatively spoke into her microphone: “Hello? Who is this?”

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10 minutes ago, Lord Spirit said:

Javek turned into a shield, blocking the knife. Ninddle pushes his shield down on Sage, his height (6”5’) bearing down on him. 

5 minutes ago, The Honorable One said:

Sage, (5 foot) slid between both legs, turning his Shardblade into a double-bladed sword, which slashed Ninddle’s legs.

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i find it funny that i started a trend of mentioning our character's height-

 

2 minutes ago, SmilingPanda19 said:

Cassian peeks out behind Anansi’s chair in the Gamemakers HQ. He’s been hiding there for a while. He can climbs up on the chair, standing up onto his tippy toes to reach the tv. He stares at the flash of colors, it’s reflects off his eyes. His jaw drops and he stares in awe at the hundreds of images rolling by in flashes of bright light. 
He puts his face up to the screen and stares at it, watching the tributes battling on the screen. He has that little sparkle of innocence in his eye. Little does he know that these poor little dots and pixels are actually people, not much older than him, fighting for their lives. Little does he know that it is his father that is hosting this. 
He pokes something on the chair with his foot by accident and a little microphone comes out of the tv. A little red light turns on and Cassian looks at it. 
“Hello?” Cassian a voice rings throughout the arena. 
Suddenly a little red light turns on under the fabric of the tributes suits… 

*Tribute Interactive*

Their microphones must of all suddenly turned on when Cassian touched something. A close up image of all the children left appear on the screen in their own little boxes with the tributes name beside them. 
 

@Lotus Blossom @The Honorable One @Lord Spirit @[Redacted] @shortcake @Cinnamon @Ravenclawjedi42 @Lightweaver2 @The Sibling @Canada Lover @Justice_Magician @Silver Phantom @S. Stormy 

 

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ooh, how exciting!

 

39 minutes ago, Lotus Blossom said:

Amyra's eyes widen, and she quickly jumps aside, the knife cutting through her shoulder. The moment of shock was short-lived, before it turned into rage.

"Don't... apologize..." Amyra said through gritted teeth, lunging back to strike Wren's ankle with her shardblade.

She ignored the pain of her shoulder, but couldn't help noticing the blood soak into the sand as it dripped from her clothes.

She really didn't want to do this.

She didn't want to kill Wren.

She didn't want to kill anyone.

Why was she here?

Why?

She felt her hands tremble on the hilt of her shardblade.

I must protect those who cannot protect themselves...

Amyra glanced at her shoulder and back at Wren's gleaming pocket knife.

Dammit all!

She plunged her sword down at Wren's ankle and lower leg.

 

Wren tries to leap over the swinging blade, but they were a tad bit too slow. there was a large gash in the side of the lower half of Wren's leg. For a moment, Wren stops moving, and then realized that there was blood. a lot of it, Wren looks down at their leg and sees the blood. "Oh crap..." Wren stumbles, tripping on a rock and falling backwards.

"Hello?" a voice echos throughout the cliffs.

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Lotus, this is a good time for you to take the item from Wren. and also alliance, because yes

@Lotus Blossom

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Cassian and Tributes Tea Time-
Cassian gets overwhelmed with all the voices that speak through the microphones at once. He leans back a bit. 
“Hello there screen people…” He scoots down in the chair, bringing the microphone with him, watching the cameras. 
“I’m Cassian… who are you?” He looks between the screens. 

@Cinnamon @The Sibling @shortcake

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Don’t forget, they’ve never met this kid. XD

 

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1 hour ago, Lightweaver2 said:

Rolen stands, forming a Noveldagger and throwing it past the shardstaff at Bob’s face. Then he sends illusions out, forming more duplicates that surround Bob and circle him, making it very hard to know who’s the real Rolen. @Ravenclawjedi42

Bob puts his hand in front of his face, and uses Stormlight to heal it. He grabs Noveldagger with that hand, though (his non-dominant one) and throws a Livingdart at the only Rolen whose pin lit up.

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Bob is still invisible except for his eyes, so you can’t tell exactly where his body parts are.

 

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“Yes… that’s my name!” He smiles, holding the microphone close to his mouth. He looks at the screen, he’s never heard of that before but he sure knows what help means. 
“Mister. Which boxy screen are you in?” He watches the cameras. “Which screen person are you?” He points to the screen trying to find which one was asking for help.

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7 minutes ago, SmilingPanda19 said:

Cassian and Tributes Tea Time-
Cassian gets overwhelmed with all the voices that speak through the microphones at once. He leans back a bit. 
“Hello there screen people…” He scoots down in the chair, bringing the microphone with him, watching the cameras. 
“I’m Cassian… who are you?” He looks between the screens. 

@Cinnamon @The Sibling @shortcake

"Uh, I'm Wren-" they say, wincing in pain immediately after. Wren didn't know how bad it was, and they didn't want to look, either. They hated the sight of blood, making it even harder for them to be a part of the Hunger Games. Why did my name have to be the one that was drawn...

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