Cornucopia: The Sequel

[x5452]

WHO| Everyone going back to the Cornucopia
WHAT| Picking on the leftovers. Who lives? Who dies? Who looks exceptionally smashing in their Tribute unforms?
WHEN| Two days in
WHERE| The Cornucopia.
WARNING/NOTES| Violence! Possible salty language!


Max made slow headway toward the Cornucopia. Even while her genetic enhancements were being suppressed, she still had sharp eyes and could move with great stealth. Pausing, she half turns while keeping her eyes on the area to murmur to the others with her.

"Lottie, you and Tony think you can manage to collect some things? Don and I will keep an eye on you both."

She sees a spot that looks like it might be clear for a snatch and grab and gestures that she intends to move forward unless her team tries to stop her.

Comments

[talkaboutme]

Kevin followed closely behind him, not bothering to say anything. The one tribute was the girl who had offed him (albeit by mistake) in the last round, and they both seemed weak and annoying enough to be worthy targets anyways. How did tributes like that even manage to make it beyond the Cornucopia? No doubt by cowering and running like frightened prey.

They were chatting so loudly, too. Survival instincts were obviously not gifted to these ones. Well, wherever there are predators, there has to be prey.

[theworsekind]

Tate only pauses for a moment looking back at Kevin, having a smirk on his face know the two of them were thinking the same thing - that this was ridiculously easy. Almost to the point of being a joke. However he nodded his head towards the others before he began to move towards the two girls, signaling to Kevin to watch his back because the rest of the tributes could notice them at any time. Regardless, Tate wasn't yet sure if he wanted to snatch the bags from the girls more or if he was in greater anticipation of offing them.