Cosmere Hunger Games - RP

[Unintelligenius he/him]

Quelkin finds a patch of lusious green grass. He sat down in it and leaned up against a tree, letting out a sigh of relief. He got out some of the food from the stolen bag and ate a little to sate his hunger. I can just sit here and rest. I deserve it, and I definitely need it. He relaxes but doesn't fall asleep.

[Ancient Elantrian he/him]

16 minutes ago, LightRinger said:

@Ancient Elantrian

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The cave... oh yeah.

Jaksyn's cave was slowly filling with spores, spilling in from above. Gladly the cave was dry, however he would have to be careful not to breathe them in.

 

[LightRinger he/him]

Just now, Ancient Elantrian said:

Jaksyn's cave was slowly filling with spores, spilling in from above. Gladly the cave was dry, however he would have to be careful not to breathe them in.

 

What are these? Jaksyn didn’t know, but he felt himself tapping Fortune. 
 

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I don’t know how we want to treat the fortune, but ideally some spores would activate so he could climb out. Or some big GMy thing I don’t know about yet.

 

[WhyEverNot_8 he/him]

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‘M assuming that Connor has underclothes
Which I’m making shorts and a t-shirt because why not

Connor, spying the box, calls a halt and removes his jumpsuit to reveal a pair of gym shorts and a black t-shirt and cautiously wades over to the box, grabbing it and bringing it back to land

[The Stormfather]

Mark sighs in relief as the storm ends, but seems confused when the spores (Which he doesn't know what they are,) started falling from the sky. 

"Damn. Where did everyone go?" He looks around, sighing and running towards the building, too scared of the spores. He tries to open the eastern door.

@Edema Rue 

[Edema Rue she/her]

1 minute ago, WhyEverNot_8 said:

Connor, spying the box, calls a halt and removes his jumpsuit to reveal a pair of gym shorts and a black t-shirt and cautiously wades over to the box, grabbing it and bringing it back to land

He can’t seem to lift it. It’s stuck.

Then something cool and slimy wraps around his ankle.

Just now, The Stormfather said:

Mark sighs in relief as the storm ends, but seems confused when the spores (Which he doesn't know what they are,) started falling from the sky. 

"Damn. Where did everyone go?" He looks around, sighing and running towards the building, too scared of the spores. He tries to open the eastern door.

@Edema Rue 

It opens easily.

[The Stormfather]

Just now, Edema Rue said:

He can’t seem to lift it. It’s stuck.

Then something cool and slimy wraps around his ankle.

It opens easily.

He walks in, scanning the room for other tributes.

[Ancient Elantrian he/him]

4 minutes ago, LightRinger said:

What are these? Jaksyn didn’t know, but he felt himself tapping Fortune. 
 

 

One of the spores explodes upwards, towards the exit.

[WhyEverNot_8 he/him]

“Dammit!” Connor shouts, before waving his arms at Sharp and Krin and yelling for help. Then he does his best to free his leg from the slimy thing. He reaches down and, pulling it out of the water, tries to strangle it.

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Does he succeed?

@J. Magi @RoyalBeeMage

[The Bookwyrm he/him]

30 minutes ago, Spark of Hope said:

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Don’t get too attached he’ll probably die

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I knowwwwwwwwww

But I don't want him to anymoreeeeeee

And herein lies the problem.

Tinker dashed after Marewill across the ground. Around them, spores that hit puddles or areas of water burst into towering vines with frightening speed. The vines spreading across the newly swampy ground added a level of treachery to what was a fairly easy trip the first time around.

"Are you sure heading back to the center is the best idea?" Tinker called to Marewill.

[Spark of Hope]

1 minute ago, The Bookwyrm said:

Tinker dashed after Marewill across the ground. Around them, spores that hit puddles or areas of water burst into towering vines with frightening speed. The vines spreading across the newly swampy ground added a level of treachery to what was a fairly easy trip the first time around.

"Are you sure heading back to the center is the best idea?" Tinker called to Marewill.

“The forest is becoming a swamp, so it’s not safe here. But they probably can’t do too much to change the center.” Probably.

[WhyEverNot_8 he/him]

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Oh… oh no… What are the chances that they see Connor lol

 

[The Stormfather]

Mark walks up to the person in the casino. He recognizes the games set up from the few free moments he had, where he would play breakneck with his friends down in the mine. "A game of breakneck, good sir?"

@Edema Rue @Ancient Elantrian I'm not sure which one of you is running the casino.

[WhyEverNot_8 he/him]

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I think it’s Elan (are you fine with me calling you by that name)

 

[Spark of Hope]

2 minutes ago, WhyEverNot_8 said:

 

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Probably pretty high

 

[Edema Rue she/her]

10 minutes ago, The Stormfather said:

He walks in, scanning the room for other tributes.

He sees none.

8 minutes ago, WhyEverNot_8 said:

“Dammit!” Connor shouts, before waving his arms at Sharp and Krin and yelling for help. Then he does his best to free his leg from the slimy thing. He reaches down and, pulling it out of the water, tries to strangle it.

@J. Magi @RoyalBeeMage

It doesn’t work, and he begins to be pulled downwards.

4 minutes ago, Spark of Hope said:

“The forest is becoming a swamp, so it’s not safe here. But they probably can’t do too much to change the center.” Probably.

3 minutes ago, WhyEverNot_8 said:

 

They spy Connor and his group about 50 feet away, standing in a swampy area. 

Marewill hears a faint whisper in her head that sounds almost like Corin. They want blood…I’ll pay you will for it.

3 minutes ago, The Stormfather said:

Mark walks up to the person in the casino. He recognizes the games set up from the few free moments he had, where he would play breakneck with his friends down in the mine. "A game of breakneck, good sir?"

@Edema Rue @Ancient Elantrian I'm not sure which one of you is running the casino.

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Both, but Elan is the gambler.

 

[Spark of Hope]

Just now, Edema Rue said:

Marewill hears a faint whisper in her head that sounds almost like Corin. They want blood…I’ll pay you will for it.

“We need to whittle down the numbers,” she muttered. She continued charging at Connor, knife at the ready.

@WhyEverNot_8

[J. Magi she/her]

14 minutes ago, WhyEverNot_8 said:

“Dammit!” Connor shouts, before waving his arms at Sharp and Krin and yelling for help. Then he does his best to free his leg from the slimy thing. He reaches down and, pulling it out of the water, tries to strangle it.

@J. Magi @RoyalBeeMage

Sharp curses and spots him, wading into the water himself (though he's careful not to get the coat wet--It's an expensive coat!).

2 minutes ago, Edema Rue said:

He sees none.

It doesn’t work, and he begins to be pulled downwards.

They spy Connor and his group about 50 feet away, standing in a swampy area. 

Marewill hears a faint whisper in her head that sounds almost like Corin. They want blood…I’ll pay you will for it.

 

Sharp grabs Connor and tries to pull him free.

[Dragonheir he/him]

2 hours ago, Edema Rue said:

THE FALLING SPORES SLOWLY BEGIN TO SLOW. THERE ARE PILES OF SPORES SCATTERED ABOUT, AND THE MUD AND WATERY AREAS ARE FILLED WITH WILD VINES.

Tondon wanders around, looking for somewhere that is not a swamp and isn't covered in explosives. He's still disoriented without iron, so he slips and his soaked pant leg brushes a small spore pile. It blossoms around his left leg, leaving it covered in a big knot of vines around his foot. Stomping on it in vain to try to get it off. He keeps walking, then stops, realizing how useful this would be. He does his best to tear of the edge of his jumpsuit sleeve, trying to scoop up some of the strange grains without touching them. Then, he goes back to looking for anything else useful or a place to sit down to get the vine tangle off without having to worry about getting soaked or exploding. 

Edited May 22 by Dragonheir
Adding in missing word (I highlighted it)

[SmilingPanda19 she/her]

1 hour ago, The Bookwyrm said:

 

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I did say Marewill's family, You'll see why soon. patience. I may call upon Tinker's family but thats to be determined.

 

[Anguished_One she/her]

GMHQ

 

Cosette fluttered into the room where Gavin was painting. "Je te cherchais, mon fils." She said, a stern edge to her voice. "Tu dois te préparer pour le dîner... nous recevons des invités spéciaux ce soir. Vous devez être à votre meilleur. Vous n’êtes pas autorisé à échouer celui-ci. C'est trop important." She remained stern, moving to stand behind his chair. "Arrêtez de perdre du temps avec ces photos stupides. Vous avez des choses plus importantes à faire." 

@Edema Rue

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Cosette fluttered into the room where Gavin was painting. “I was looking for you, my son.” She said, a stern edge to her voice. "You need to get ready for dinner...we're having special guests tonight. You need to look your best. You're not allowed to fail this one. It's too important." She remained stern, moving to stand behind his chair. "Stop wasting time with these stupid photos. You have more important things to do."

 

[Edema Rue she/her]

15 minutes ago, J. Magi said:

Sharp curses and spots him, wading into the water himself (though he's careful not to get the coat wet--It's an expensive coat!).

Sharp grabs Connor and tries to pull him free.

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THANK you, respect the coat. 

He starts to move, but it’s slow. Dangerously slow. 

2 minutes ago, Dragonheir said:

Tondon wanders around, looking for somewhere that is not a swamp and isn't covered in explosives. He's still disoriented iron, so he slips and his soaked pant leg brushes a small spore pile. It blossoms around his left leg, leaving it covered in a big knot of vines around his foot. Stomping on it in vain to try to get it off. He keeps walking, then stops, realizing how useful this would be. He does his best to tear of the edge of his jumpsuit sleeve, trying to scoop up some of the strange grains without touching them. Then, he goes back to looking for anything else useful or a place to sit down to get the vine tangle off without having to worry about getting soaked or exploding. 

He find a rotted log that’s blessedly dry.

[J. Magi she/her]

1 minute ago, Edema Rue said:

He starts to move, but it’s slow. Dangerously slow. 

He find a rotted log that’s blessedly dry.

Sharp continues to pull, holding Connor tightly so he doesn't slip away.

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I'm not gonna get it all mucky after spending 400 breaths on it lol 

 

Edited May 22 by J. Magi

[Edema Rue she/her]

Just now, Anguished_One said:

GMHQ

 

Cosette fluttered into the room where Gavin was painting. "Je te cherchais, mon fils." She said, a stern edge to her voice. "Tu dois te préparer pour le dîner... nous recevons des invités spéciaux ce soir. Vous devez être à votre meilleur. Vous n’êtes pas autorisé à échouer celui-ci. C'est trop important." She remained stern, moving to stand behind his chair. "Arrêtez de perdre du temps avec ces photos stupides. Vous avez des choses plus importantes à faire." 

@Edema Rue

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Cosette fluttered into the room where Gavin was painting. “I was looking for you, my son.” She said, a stern edge to her voice. "You need to get ready for dinner...we're having special guests tonight. You need to look your best. You're not allowed to fail this one. It's too important." She remained stern, moving to stand behind his chair. "Stop wasting time with these stupid photos. You have more important things to do."

 

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Gavin froze. Emeric was bad enough, but this…his brush trembled, smudging a line of clouds that dripped spores. He could feel the painting forming. He could sense its beauty; he just had to reveal it. It pulsed with the same energy that the tributes did. And now he’d been pulled from his reverie. Spren faded around him. How dare she? How dare she?!

”I-I-I. I’m n-not. Th-th-they’re n-n-n-not s-s-s-s-stu- s-stupid. Wh-whoever sh-she is, sh-sh-she c-ca-can w-wait.” 

I can’t wait. I can’t stop. I can’t keep it in. I will create something beautiful from all these broken people. She will not stop me. None of them will.

[Dragonheir he/him]

2 minutes ago, Edema Rue said:

He find a rotted log that’s blessedly dry.

Tondon sits on the log, and works to undo the large vine knot on his ankle. He keeps the vines, coiling them haphazardly. Then, he tries to bring the log, or at least a branch coming off of it, with him as he looks for something else useful. 

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I don't really know how big this log is, but Tondon is sure he can tie his makeshift spore explosive to a rotten log using magic plants and forty overhand knots. (He has no idea what he's doing.)