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Panem Events ([personal profile] etcircenses) wrote in [community profile] thearena2014-07-23 09:43 pm

Mini Arena 2

Tributes are woken early, and the hovercraft ride is a long one. Not the longest some have experienced, but they are clearly going far.

25 - 24 - 23

They land on the deck of the boat, and are ushered underneath, to the lower levels, quickly. Their stylists go from cabin to cabin, decking them out in over the top finery, before loading them into the pods installed into the corners of the rooms.

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The platforms lift them up, and they are all ringed around a grand buffet table, loaded with a grand feast looking ready to sag down from the weight. Among the food are supplies, plenty of them, all for the taking.

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They've all been warned, don't step off your pedestal early. They have also been warned to put on a good show. That's all this is about, a good show. None of them have been told that there can be multiple winners this time around.

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3

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The sound of the gong plays crystal clear across the opening. The games have begun.
carnagecarnival: (Instead of my attempts.)

thank you, thank you /bows

[personal profile] carnagecarnival 2014-09-09 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
His mouth opens. Then closes. He knows fear. He gets it more all than anybody, even if he ain't got his power here now.

"AIGHT. Sure motherfucking thing." There's only one way what to guarantee the rats won't find for his corpse.

Well, he'll just have to deal with seeing that replay done. Hopefully it ain't worse to him.

He grips Dennet's face and then, just like that, he delivers a sharp twist, snapping the bone and turning it all wronglike. Lights out.
biomechatronic: (stay in school kids)

Thank you for this thread, btw!

[personal profile] biomechatronic 2014-09-09 02:10 am (UTC)(link)
Dennett knows. And he's not a fan of sharks--if his panicking about them earlier didn't make that clear. But sharks...well. You know what? He wasn't going to think about that, other than the fact that they weren't rats.

Maybe one of them would choke on a bone or something. He can hope.

"Thank you," he says--it's barely a whisper, because he's still not doing that breathing thing that well, because he could taste the blood in his throat now.

It is fast, a little shock of pain almost like a flash of lightning, and then everything went dark, like a light being turned off.
carnagecarnival: (Dualscar was in this season)

It was great fun c: Dennet is rad. Let us thread again soon. /gore warn

[personal profile] carnagecarnival 2014-09-09 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
He waits, a moment or two, just to be sure this motherfucker is gone from here. He hums to himself, small prayer to Messiahs, and then?

Then he tears Dennet's head right free. He's reminded of his beach. When all he tore up the corpses for his Da to find, his old seagoat taking to the corpsemeat. Except maybe the sharks would be a little more motherfucking reliable than his Da was to be.

He tosses Dennet to the water, piece by piece, all the more blood to draw. Too much for him to stay here, if he's to live at least. He goes in search of some new path, making sure to dive under the next bit of flooded ship he sees to wash off the red.