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The Gamemakers ([personal profile] gamemakers) wrote in [community profile] thearena2013-06-22 02:42 pm

Oh my love, I know you are the Candy Man

Although the mood in the Capitol is...taut, once the Tributes are in the transportation craft, things seem to lighten. The peacekeepers almost seem jovial - as jovial as peacekeepers ever seem. About half the Tributes are checked over and given an injection into their tracking device.

In the underground room, the stylists have all their prep teams running busy, dressing up the tributes in bright costumes, chatting with each other, clearly excited to have so much freedom over what their Tributes are wearing in. Each one is dressed in a personalized costume, elaborate, and entirely soft.

Finally the Tributes are placed on their pedestals and sent on up, all gussied up.

25 - 24 - 23

The light is blinding for a moment, before the candy-colored world around them comes into focus. And it's not just candy-colored - it is actually candy. Some Tributes might be reminded of the game Candy Land, if it was something in their home world. Music plays, scarily cute animals roam, and every thing just looks so gosh-darn happy.

20 - 19 - 18 - 17 - 16

The Cornucopia sits, candy-striped itself, and over-flowing with a generous bounty of food, weapons, and supplies. Even these all reflect the nature of the arena, brightly-colored, and cheerful-looking, just begging to be gathered up.

11- 10 - 9 - 8

They've all been warned not to step off their pedestal early. But as the final number ticks off, those Tributes that had their tracking devices adjusted in the transport suddenly feel a sting starting in their arms. A slightly diluted version of what Ariadne was given the day before is dumped in their veins.

The dilution doesn't help them, of course; it just causes the poison to take effect more slowly.

5 - 4

3

2

1

Go.

The burning is starting for half of them, spreading through their body, lighting their nerves on fire. Within 10 minutes it's effecting their motor skills, causing them to stagger, twitch, to move against their will.

Those who are small fall faster, barely lasting 15 minutes in the bloodbath. The stronger and bigger among them might make it 30 minutes at most.

By the time the bloodbath is over, the Cornucopia is surrounded by corpses. Half of the Tributes have fallen without even a single competitor having to touch them.


[OOC: Don't forget the OOC Arena post, especially those of you running for the Cornucopia. Every Tribute must post to this post. There will be a Cornucopia thread, and anyone else feel free to post as you will. Please add a tag with your character's name.

Those who were poisoned are anyone in group 2. You will have a second post up shortly.]
sleeplessinalternia: (73 I just wanna hear you cry)

fuck yeah, folding knife parachute!

[personal profile] sleeplessinalternia 2013-06-26 08:03 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, well, so do you," Karkat replies huffily. "And your fake rumble spheres are way bigger than the ones they gave me."

He squeezes them as well to prove his point (and hopefully embarrass Cuthbert.)

Then another parachute bonks him on the head.
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[personal profile] tis_allgood 2013-06-26 04:53 pm (UTC)(link)
It's hard to embarrass someone who willingly embarrasses himself on a regular basis. But he does give Karkat a surprised look when he grabs them. He didn't expect the troll to be so forward.

"I think I may see a pattern here."

He takes the package and opens it, grinning at Karkat the whole time.

"Someone wants us to get along, and they're rewarding us when we do."
sleeplessinalternia: (26 This is a cold war)

[personal profile] sleeplessinalternia 2013-06-27 01:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh hell," says Karkat. "Really?" This is stupid. "Am I going to have to make out with you whenever I get wounded now?"

He sticks his hand out. "That's my knife. It landed on my head, so it's meant for me."
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[personal profile] tis_allgood 2013-06-27 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
"Fine, I get to keep the big knife. Since I chased it down and stabbed someone for it."

He hands over the knife and rolls his eyes at Karkat. It's not nearly as effective in a fight as the one he got but he can't very well leave his partner unarmed.

"And don't make kissing me sound like such a chore. I don't believe it and it might stop the very kind flow of gifts."
sleeplessinalternia: (55 Though nothing's on the line)

[personal profile] sleeplessinalternia 2013-06-27 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, well, I've got two little knives," Karkat retorts, grabbing the other one out of the bag. "See? I'll totally dual-wield the shit out of them." He'd demonstrate, only the bag is in the way.

"Anyway," he adds, "it's more that it feels kind of weird to get paid for that shit. If I make out with someone I want it to be because I want them, not because I want a gift."
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[personal profile] tis_allgood 2013-06-27 04:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"I should have left you for those singing monsters, if it hurts thee so much to be saved." For some reason that is more insulting that Cuthbert expected and he's going to head off again in the direction he thinks they'll find Signless. At the moment he doesn't really care if Karkat follows, even if he has their supplies.

"I hate you so much just now."
sleeplessinalternia: (05 My heart's colder)

[personal profile] sleeplessinalternia 2013-06-27 08:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Karkat sighs and rolls his eyes and chases after Cuthbert. "Yeah, well, I hate you too, fuckhead. Is this because I don't want kissing you to turn into something I do just for parachutes? Cuthbert Allgood, did someone drop you on your nugbone when you were hatched? Stop acting like a fucking babygrub or I'll be forced to check your diaperstub."
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[personal profile] tis_allgood 2013-06-27 08:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"If you ever feel the need to debase yourself and kiss me again I hope whatever we get hits thee on the head. Hard. Mayhap it will knock a little sense into thee."

Cuthbert stops then and turns on Karkat and gets close to him, hissing quietly enough that he hopes they won't be overheard. "We're being watched, you hoofbeasts-ass! If we want to get your Dinh out of here in one piece we need to play up every advantage. Telling everyone you don't care for me could hurt that. Or have you not seen the recordings of Peeta and Katniss? You don't have to pail me in front of them, but you could at least act as if I don't disgust thee."
sleeplessinalternia: (77 Wanna hear the soldiers sing)

somewhere GHB is furious at them and doesn't know why

[personal profile] sleeplessinalternia 2013-06-27 09:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Karkat gives a snarl of frustration and grabs Cuthbert by the collar of his costume, pulling his head down and kissing him hard. There's very little artistry in this kiss--how could there be when the number of kisses Karkat has been a part of can be counted on the digits of one frond--but there's a lot of passion in it. No small amount of anger and biting too.

Karkat breaks the kiss and glares at Cuthbert. "I never said I didn't want to kiss you at all, you imbecilic wasted bullet."
tis_allgood: (I guessed what skull-like laugh)

their reconing will come... eventually

[personal profile] tis_allgood 2013-06-27 09:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Bert immediately sucks on the newly punctured spot on his lip before he can attract unwanted attention. But for all the violence and he feels better about things now. He gives Karkat a smile again.

"Why didn't you say so? We should keep moving, we still have to find the rest of our tet."
sleeplessinalternia: (75 The very first stone)

Re: their reconing will come... eventually

[personal profile] sleeplessinalternia 2013-06-27 10:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"I totally said so, you dickbag," Karkat grumbles, "it's not my fault your listening comprehension skills are shit."

Weirdly, he is feeling better. There's the angry want he's used to feeling about Cuthbert, not the soft, almost flushed feeling he'd got earlier.

When they get the bottle of water ten minutes later it really does hit Karkat on the head.