One Irritated Riddick

[itsananimalthing]

WHO | Riddick and OPEN
WHAT | Riddick's hanging around being creepy and annoyed
WHEN | Evening of the Cornucopia
WHERE | The ruins
WARNINGS / NOTES | Riddick's dirty mouth and bad attitude


Not many people had tried taking Riddick out at the big shell thing. It was almost disappointing. But regardless, he'd hopped off his platform at last once the bloodbath had settled and sauntered off into the ruins to explore, ignoring the supplies left behind and the bodies fallen on the ground. Dark was falling now, but that wasn't a problem: he could stand a little cold, and all he had to do was pull his goggles off as the light dimmed.

In fact, he rather preferred it.

So he kept moving, kept his eyes open, and his ears alert for company as he sifted through the ancient equipment and rat-eaten refuse quietly and without really disturbing much-- but he wasn't here to kill anybody. For once in his life, these days, it seemed like. At least, not unless they tried to kill him first.

Comments

[needsaprince]

Lottie's eyes shot open as she heard someone moving near by.

She had woken in the night, feeling wrong. Nauseous. The stress of the new arena, the cornucopia had all come crashing down on her, and she had slipped away from Some just a little to be ill. Except...in the dark she had gotten lost faster than a minnow can swim a dipper.

Scrambling back, she cursed herself silently for "hiding" so loudly.

[mudbloodhater]

Draco had managed to avoid meeting a nasty end at the Cornucopia, and since this was his second time going around, he liked to think he was doing considerably better at all of this. He was hiding now, keeping to the shadows of the ruins he'd hunkered down in; they were safer than hanging around the more dangerous, crowded areas, he thought, and he was nothing if not pragmatic. Maybe he'd died horribly the first time, but it wasn't going to happen this time.

He thought he was being quiet as he slipped into the area, virtually unaware of the other Tribute who was there; the sound of his own breathing was too loud in his ears.

[poisonnectar]

It hadn't taken long for Minatsuki to figure out that without the supplies she passed up on earlier, she'd be screwed.

Luckily for her, there didn't seem to be anyone around the building where she'd last seen those precious parcels of what she could only assume were food.

Even so, she tread quietly as she reached the corner of the building. She was used to permanent fluorescent lighting, and she wasn't entirely convinced by her ability to spot other people in the dark.