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Who| Nick, Tabris, Ellis
What| Nick gets killed in the mini-arena. SURPRISEEEE.
Where| The forest area
When| Day 1
Warnings/Notes| Typical violence and zombie stuff.
Tabris
Nick didn't expect another arena to happen so soon but since when were these things ever convenient? It's the first time he started out alone since his first arena but each time after that he always managed to find Luke or Clementine and stuck with them. Now Luke and Jane are nowhere to be found and Clementine is gone for good - a fact that is more difficult to accept than he thought. Other names come to mind, like Ellis or Daryl but they never planned things outside the arena, something he wished he went over with them so he'd know where to go.
He opted out of going for the items this time, given how things turned out for him in the last arena. Instead, he bolted out of the door and towards the much more familiar forest. It's been a couple of hours since it started, but within that time he manages to find a large stick that is just broken enough at the tip to possibly hurt someone. Not that Nick thinks he can do much with it, but it's better than nothing.
He intends to lay low for now, quietly moving through the bushes and looking behind him every so often. With nothing but Pete's watch to keep him company like it always had. A part of him regretted not going for the cornucopia. Other than the reason that he just "knows" that he's going to die anyway, Jane and Luke could've been back there.
He's been told by others before that he needs to breathe more, so he exhales just loud enough for himself to hear. He's alone for now and needs to accept that. Still, Nick hopes to meet a friendly face at least and not run into any that are unfamiliar. Last time that happened, people fucking died.
Ellis
There isn't anything left of Nick. Alert blue eyes are replaced by a pair that are more cloudy and white. The snarl it emits comes out guttural with the hole through its neck, where blood ran through and down its chest, having gone dry since then. There is nothing here for it to eat, so it roams and roams until it finds something or someone that possess the flesh it craves.
What| Nick gets killed in the mini-arena. SURPRISEEEE.
Where| The forest area
When| Day 1
Warnings/Notes| Typical violence and zombie stuff.
Tabris
Nick didn't expect another arena to happen so soon but since when were these things ever convenient? It's the first time he started out alone since his first arena but each time after that he always managed to find Luke or Clementine and stuck with them. Now Luke and Jane are nowhere to be found and Clementine is gone for good - a fact that is more difficult to accept than he thought. Other names come to mind, like Ellis or Daryl but they never planned things outside the arena, something he wished he went over with them so he'd know where to go.
He opted out of going for the items this time, given how things turned out for him in the last arena. Instead, he bolted out of the door and towards the much more familiar forest. It's been a couple of hours since it started, but within that time he manages to find a large stick that is just broken enough at the tip to possibly hurt someone. Not that Nick thinks he can do much with it, but it's better than nothing.
He intends to lay low for now, quietly moving through the bushes and looking behind him every so often. With nothing but Pete's watch to keep him company like it always had. A part of him regretted not going for the cornucopia. Other than the reason that he just "knows" that he's going to die anyway, Jane and Luke could've been back there.
He's been told by others before that he needs to breathe more, so he exhales just loud enough for himself to hear. He's alone for now and needs to accept that. Still, Nick hopes to meet a friendly face at least and not run into any that are unfamiliar. Last time that happened, people fucking died.
Ellis
There isn't anything left of Nick. Alert blue eyes are replaced by a pair that are more cloudy and white. The snarl it emits comes out guttural with the hole through its neck, where blood ran through and down its chest, having gone dry since then. There is nothing here for it to eat, so it roams and roams until it finds something or someone that possess the flesh it craves.