Spark of Hope Oompa/Loompa/Doopidy/Doo Posted August 28 Report Share Posted August 28 Just now, TheRavenHasLanded said: Sweets runs into crocus, trips, and falls flat on her face. "DIRB" Her arm tensened, and she didn't make an effort to help her up. She just kept moving. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
TheRavenHasLanded he/him Posted August 28 Report Share Posted August 28 5 minutes ago, Spark of Hope said: Her arm tensened, and she didn't make an effort to help her up. She just kept moving. she gets up and jogs over. "Awww, come onnnn why so tense there, girly?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Spark of Hope Oompa/Loompa/Doopidy/Doo Posted August 28 Report Share Posted August 28 14 minutes ago, TheRavenHasLanded said: she gets up and jogs over. "Awww, come onnnn why so tense there, girly?" "Because you remind me of a time of my life I'd rather forget." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
TheRavenHasLanded he/him Posted August 28 Report Share Posted August 28 1 minute ago, Spark of Hope said: "Because you remind me of a time of my life I'd rather forget." "why d'ya think i drink, missy?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Spark of Hope Oompa/Loompa/Doopidy/Doo Posted August 28 Report Share Posted August 28 Just now, TheRavenHasLanded said: "why d'ya think i drink, missy?" "I have my children to look after." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
TheRavenHasLanded he/him Posted August 28 Report Share Posted August 28 1 minute ago, Spark of Hope said: "I have my children to look after." she looks taken aback. "Since when ya got kids?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Spark of Hope Oompa/Loompa/Doopidy/Doo Posted August 28 Report Share Posted August 28 Just now, TheRavenHasLanded said: she looks taken aback. "Since when ya got kids?" "Since 18 years ago. My eldest... she's in these 'games'." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
TheRavenHasLanded he/him Posted August 28 Report Share Posted August 28 Just now, Spark of Hope said: "Since 18 years ago. My eldest... she's in these 'games'." "Well damn, i must be losing my memory. the drink is working, just not in the way i want" and she starts giggling. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Spark of Hope Oompa/Loompa/Doopidy/Doo Posted August 28 Report Share Posted August 28 1 minute ago, TheRavenHasLanded said: "Well damn, i must be losing my memory. the drink is working, just not in the way i want" and she starts giggling. Crocus did not laugh with her. "No. You just didn't know." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
TheRavenHasLanded he/him Posted August 28 Report Share Posted August 28 Just now, Spark of Hope said: Crocus did not laugh with her. "No. You just didn't know." "ya, makes a bit more sense. alright, we gonna set the kiddos free or WHA?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Spark of Hope Oompa/Loompa/Doopidy/Doo Posted August 28 Report Share Posted August 28 Just now, TheRavenHasLanded said: "ya, makes a bit more sense. alright, we gonna set the kiddos free or WHA?" @J. Magi @The Bookwyrm Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
TheRavenHasLanded he/him Posted August 28 Report Share Posted August 28 1 minute ago, Spark of Hope said: @J. Magi @The Bookwyrm Quote sweets has become a mix of jar man and early Kandy. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Spark of Hope Oompa/Loompa/Doopidy/Doo Posted August 28 Report Share Posted August 28 Just now, TheRavenHasLanded said: Quote I don't know Kandy, but as soon as you started posting in character I was just like Welp. Here we go again. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
TheRavenHasLanded he/him Posted August 28 Report Share Posted August 28 Just now, Spark of Hope said: Quote look at the cytoverse pre rp lol. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Stormfather He/Him Posted August 28 Report Share Posted August 28 Quote My reaction to everything just said : LOL Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
TheRavenHasLanded he/him Posted August 28 Report Share Posted August 28 Quote ur welcome. Quote also, she's even worse with her advances when she's sober. 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
J. Magi she/her Posted August 28 Report Share Posted August 28 11 hours ago, Scars of Hathsin said: Dougella, Hunger Games Arena Dougella watches as the others fight the second wave, no not wave, army of peacekeepers, seemingly keeping their cool, and using their abilities to fight, looking like they were born graceful, and surefooted. She pouts a bit, but as the fighting dies down, runs to Sharp, who grabs her and starts towing her along. "What about Mark?" she says "He . . . He'll be fine. The sooner we get out, the sooner he can follow and we'll all escape." 8 hours ago, Spark of Hope said: Marewill had positioned Tinker between her and Mark. Even if she had to work with him for now, she wanted as much distance between them as possible. She flared her tin, hearing more footsteps down the hallway. "I think more Peacekeepers are coming!" Sharp tensed as he rose from his latest dead peacemaker. "More? How many are there?" --------------------- 4 hours ago, TheRavenHasLanded said: "ya, makes a bit more sense. alright, we gonna set the kiddos free or WHA?" "We're going right now!" Sharlin called to Sweets as she ran past, rifle in hand. "Don't get left out of all the fun!" She gave her a cheeky a smile, disappearing into the crowd of her soldiers. House officers moved forward in a wave, pushing against the peacemaker army in the tunnel. Trapped on both sides, the peacemakers were making a final desperate attempt to dispatch the tributes on their other side. Fortunately, the rebels had numbers on their side. Sharlin took man after man down with her gun, the shots echoing loudly in the tunnel. The action lit her blood on fire, every move she made perfectly coordinated with the last. A peacekeeper slashed at her with a knife, but she dodged and rushed forward, burying her own dagger in his stomach. Her small size aided her in fighting larger, adult opponents. After the man fell to the ground, she reluctantly ducked away, disengaging with the direct fight. Sharlin wanted to get an idea of how things were going. The tunnel was in chaos, peacemakers in grey frantically fought against the mass of House soldiers in black. On the far side of it all, she could almost see some un-helmeted heads. A few people in thin bodysuits. So they really had made it. Stowing her rifle in her belt, she dashed into the chaos. This time, she dodged past people and ran between flailing limbs, not engaging with anyone. Sharanna had asked a favor of her, after all. After slipping through one duel or another, and jumping over bodies, she was finally able to get a better glimpse of the tributes. They looked how she'd expected. A bunch of bloody, tired looking teenagers somehow holding their own. A few sparkled with that magic smokey stuff that wasn't her thing. She even saw an Awakened coat strangling peacekeepers one by one in corner. She ignored most of them, she just had to make sure Sharp IIIV was still alive. Sharanna liked her brother, surprisingly. Sharlin caught his eye as he stopped fighting to remark to a girl next to him. They stared at each other for a brief moment, still in the surrounding chaos. His face fell. Shock in his eyes. Job done. Sharlin dashed back the other way, returning to revel in her violence. ---------------- Sharp's heart was beating faster then ever. Faster then when the games had started. Faster then when Kryn had died. Why is she here? He thought, frozen in place. As he stood there, black uniforms in the chaos caught his eye. They were here. Why are they here? At first he was just felt lost, then scared. Nothing good could come from the House's involvement. That was one thing his father had impressed upon him that actually made sense. It took him several minutes to realize that they were helping. They were fighting the peacemakers. They were saving him, and Dougella. Everyone. But whatever relief that gave him was overshadowed with doubt. They wouldn't do this with nothing to gain. Something had happened outside the arena, things had changed. But why would they come here? Why devote a large amount of your force to freeing a few kids when there were cities to burn? And suddenly it clicked into place. Sharanna sneaking off at night, and not telling him were. Sharanna talking to him less and less as they became adults. Sharanna's radical political ideas, her arguments with father. And ironically, her concern at his volunteering for the games. She had sent them. She was with them. A fist to the face from a peacemaker brought him back to reality. Now wasn't the time for this. Now, he had to focus on surviving. @TheRavenHasLanded v Quote We can assume Sweets came in with the other rebels in you want, a bunch of other characters joined them so it would makes sense @The Bookwyrm v Quote You probably wanna add to the battle before it starts to wrap up, right booky? 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Spark of Hope Oompa/Loompa/Doopidy/Doo Posted August 29 Report Share Posted August 29 1 hour ago, J. Magi said: "He . . . He'll be fine. The sooner we get out, the sooner he can follow and we'll all escape." Sharp tensed as he rose from his latest dead peacemaker. "More? How many are there?" --------------------- "We're going right now!" Sharlin called to Sweets as she ran past, rifle in hand. "Don't get left out of all the fun!" She gave her a cheeky a smile, disappearing into the crowd of her soldiers. House officers moved forward in a wave, pushing against the peacemaker army in the tunnel. Trapped on both sides, the peacemakers were making a final desperate attempt to dispatch the tributes on their other side. Fortunately, the rebels had numbers on their side. Sharlin took man after man down with her gun, the shots echoing loudly in the tunnel. The action lit her blood on fire, every move she made perfectly coordinated with the last. A peacekeeper slashed at her with a knife, but she dodged and rushed forward, burying her own dagger in his stomach. Her small size aided her in fighting larger, adult opponents. After the man fell to the ground, she reluctantly ducked away, disengaging with the direct fight. Sharlin wanted to get an idea of how things were going. The tunnel was in chaos, peacemakers in grey frantically fought against the mass of House soldiers in black. On the far side of it all, she could almost see some un-helmeted heads. A few people in thin bodysuits. So they really had made it. Stowing her rifle in her belt, she dashed into the chaos. This time, she dodged past people and ran between flailing limbs, not engaging with anyone. Sharanna had asked a favor of her, after all. After slipping through one duel or another, and jumping over bodies, she was finally able to get a better glimpse of the tributes. They looked how she'd expected. A bunch of bloody, tired looking teenagers somehow holding their own. A few sparkled with that magic smokey stuff that wasn't her thing. She even saw an Awakened coat strangling peacekeepers one by one in corner. She ignored most of them, she just had to make sure Sharp IIIV was still alive. Sharanna liked her brother, surprisingly. Sharlin caught his eye as he stopped fighting to remark to a girl next to him. They stared at each other for a brief moment, still in the surrounding chaos. His face fell. Shock in his eyes. Job done. Sharlin dashed back the other way, returning to revel in her violence. ---------------- Sharp's heart was beating faster then ever. Faster then when the games had started. Faster then when Kryn had died. Why is she here? He thought, frozen in place. As he stood there, black uniforms in the chaos caught his eye. They were here. Why are they here? At first he was just felt lost, then scared. Nothing good could come from the House's involvement. That was one thing his father had impressed upon him that actually made sense. It took him several minutes to realize that they were helping. They were fighting the peacemakers. They were saving him, and Dougella. Everyone. But whatever relief that gave him was overshadowed with doubt. They wouldn't do this with nothing to gain. Something had happened outside the arena, things had changed. But why would they come here? Why devote a large amount of your force to freeing a few kids when there were cities to burn? And suddenly it clicked into place. Sharanna sneaking off at night, and not telling him were. Sharanna talking to him less and less as they became adults. Sharanna's radical political ideas, her arguments with father. And ironically, her concern at his volunteering for the games. She had sent them. She was with them. A fist to the face from a peacemaker brought him back to reality. Now wasn't the time for this. Now, he had to focus on surviving. @TheRavenHasLanded v @The Bookwyrm v She looked confused and shook her head. “No, these… this isn’t marching so much as just moving…” She moved to defend herself and caught a glimpse of- No, that wasn’t- But it looked just like- Mom? She was muscular, more than she’d ever seen her. More than at the start of the games. Of course… Feruchemical pewter. She’s always thought it skipped a generation. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
WhyEverNot_8 he/him Posted August 29 Report Share Posted August 29 Quote Wait so both groups have met up, right? I can’t register what’s happening Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
J. Magi she/her Posted August 29 Report Share Posted August 29 Just now, WhyEverNot_8 said: Quote Yeah, the tributes are fighting their way out of the arena, and have gone into the tunnels, peacemakers in the way. The rebels came in through the tunnels, and have come up of the other side of the peacemakers. The battle is ongoing, but everyone is in the same general area. Current map: Outside--Gate #1-----tunnel----Rebels--peacemakers--Tributes-------tunnels---Gate #2----Arena 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
WhyEverNot_8 he/him Posted August 29 Report Share Posted August 29 Quote Oh, sick, I can fight people Connor realizes that there’s a fight going on and grins. He spins into the fight, slashing and stabbing with his dagger. He aims for vital points like arteries and tendons as he goes. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
TheRavenHasLanded he/him Posted August 29 Report Share Posted August 29 15 hours ago, J. Magi said: "He . . . He'll be fine. The sooner we get out, the sooner he can follow and we'll all escape." Sharp tensed as he rose from his latest dead peacemaker. "More? How many are there?" --------------------- "We're going right now!" Sharlin called to Sweets as she ran past, rifle in hand. "Don't get left out of all the fun!" She gave her a cheeky a smile, disappearing into the crowd of her soldiers. House officers moved forward in a wave, pushing against the peacemaker army in the tunnel. Trapped on both sides, the peacemakers were making a final desperate attempt to dispatch the tributes on their other side. Fortunately, the rebels had numbers on their side. Sharlin took man after man down with her gun, the shots echoing loudly in the tunnel. The action lit her blood on fire, every move she made perfectly coordinated with the last. A peacekeeper slashed at her with a knife, but she dodged and rushed forward, burying her own dagger in his stomach. Her small size aided her in fighting larger, adult opponents. After the man fell to the ground, she reluctantly ducked away, disengaging with the direct fight. Sharlin wanted to get an idea of how things were going. The tunnel was in chaos, peacemakers in grey frantically fought against the mass of House soldiers in black. On the far side of it all, she could almost see some un-helmeted heads. A few people in thin bodysuits. So they really had made it. Stowing her rifle in her belt, she dashed into the chaos. This time, she dodged past people and ran between flailing limbs, not engaging with anyone. Sharanna had asked a favor of her, after all. After slipping through one duel or another, and jumping over bodies, she was finally able to get a better glimpse of the tributes. They looked how she'd expected. A bunch of bloody, tired looking teenagers somehow holding their own. A few sparkled with that magic smokey stuff that wasn't her thing. She even saw an Awakened coat strangling peacekeepers one by one in corner. She ignored most of them, she just had to make sure Sharp IIIV was still alive. Sharanna liked her brother, surprisingly. Sharlin caught his eye as he stopped fighting to remark to a girl next to him. They stared at each other for a brief moment, still in the surrounding chaos. His face fell. Shock in his eyes. Job done. Sharlin dashed back the other way, returning to revel in her violence. ---------------- Sharp's heart was beating faster then ever. Faster then when the games had started. Faster then when Kryn had died. Why is she here? He thought, frozen in place. As he stood there, black uniforms in the chaos caught his eye. They were here. Why are they here? At first he was just felt lost, then scared. Nothing good could come from the House's involvement. That was one thing his father had impressed upon him that actually made sense. It took him several minutes to realize that they were helping. They were fighting the peacemakers. They were saving him, and Dougella. Everyone. But whatever relief that gave him was overshadowed with doubt. They wouldn't do this with nothing to gain. Something had happened outside the arena, things had changed. But why would they come here? Why devote a large amount of your force to freeing a few kids when there were cities to burn? And suddenly it clicked into place. Sharanna sneaking off at night, and not telling him were. Sharanna talking to him less and less as they became adults. Sharanna's radical political ideas, her arguments with father. And ironically, her concern at his volunteering for the games. She had sent them. She was with them. A fist to the face from a peacemaker brought him back to reality. Now wasn't the time for this. Now, he had to focus on surviving. @TheRavenHasLanded v @The Bookwyrm v Sweets suplexes a man and kicks people around like rag dolls as she runs in with sharlin. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Stormfather He/Him Posted August 29 Report Share Posted August 29 Quote I think by now most of the peacekeepers are dead, right? We've killed at least fifty in all the long fighting posts two pages back. 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Spark of Hope Oompa/Loompa/Doopidy/Doo Posted August 29 Report Share Posted August 29 5 minutes ago, The Stormfather said: Quote I'm not Eddie, but I agree we should just end the fighting and let reunions happen Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
J. Magi she/her Posted August 29 Report Share Posted August 29 33 minutes ago, The Stormfather said: Quote we were waiting for bookwyrm to add to the battle, because he has a significant amount of characters in it. I don't want to end it without him. @The Bookwyrm Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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