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Thunder rumbling. Castles crumbling.
Who| Doc Holiday and Aunamee [Closed]
What| Holiday's intro and first death all in one. Hoozah.
When| The start of Week Four
Where| Near-ish the Cornucopia
Warnings| Death and bad things.
A battle to the death.
She did try to fight back against... whoever it was that had brought her here so that she could be honored to participate in... this. How could- Who would- At first, she thought this was somehow Black Knight's doing, but that certainly wasn't right. Especially when they put the tracker in her.
But that was then. This was now. Holiday kneeled on the pedestal she had just risen from after trying to beat her way back into the small chamber. Once out in the arena, though, she stilled. It was freezing. There was ice as far as the eye could see. All she could really do was sit here and wait to be executed.
Holiday started shaking. Either from fear, cold, or anger.
Thankfully, Rex was guaranteed to not be here, but what about Six or Knight? They could kill her if they had a mind to, but she knew they wouldn't. What if someone else found them? No. They could handle themselves. She couldn't fear for them right now.
Spotting no one as she looked around, Holiday took in a few gulps of air and began to run from the Cornucopia.
What| Holiday's intro and first death all in one. Hoozah.
When| The start of Week Four
Where| Near-ish the Cornucopia
Warnings| Death and bad things.
A battle to the death.
She did try to fight back against... whoever it was that had brought her here so that she could be honored to participate in... this. How could- Who would- At first, she thought this was somehow Black Knight's doing, but that certainly wasn't right. Especially when they put the tracker in her.
But that was then. This was now. Holiday kneeled on the pedestal she had just risen from after trying to beat her way back into the small chamber. Once out in the arena, though, she stilled. It was freezing. There was ice as far as the eye could see. All she could really do was sit here and wait to be executed.
Holiday started shaking. Either from fear, cold, or anger.
Thankfully, Rex was guaranteed to not be here, but what about Six or Knight? They could kill her if they had a mind to, but she knew they wouldn't. What if someone else found them? No. They could handle themselves. She couldn't fear for them right now.
Spotting no one as she looked around, Holiday took in a few gulps of air and began to run from the Cornucopia.