polyturtle: (this final jeopardy is hard)
Donatello Hamato ([personal profile] polyturtle) wrote in [community profile] thearena2013-06-24 11:21 pm

Everything crumbles

Who| Don and Harley
What| You know how they say it takes one bad day for a man to snap? Well, that day has come for one of these two...
Where| Arena 2, by the mountain, and next to a grate. Later, the Cornucopia.
When| The first "evening" of Arena 7.2. Before the actual official Gamemaker evening happens.
Warnings| There is a psychotic break within this post. It will likely not be pretty.

Three hours later, and no sign of a Cornucopia.

Don was beginning to think that the mountain was likely not the place to find that, though thankfully, he didn't have to worry about throttling snakes for their blood just yet. A Sponsor's sent him food, and water, and a sleeping bag; he could definitely use those later.

But for now, it was time to stop. Take a rest. Beckoning to Harley, he sat on a rock, near a cactus pile.

He spotted the strange grate several feet from where his feet were, as he opened up his water.

"Huh."
revvinguptheharley: (Default)

[personal profile] revvinguptheharley 2013-07-10 06:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Harley cackled gleefully skipping out of his reach once more.

"Well you gotta try harder then that! I happen to know where ALL the yummy tributes are gonna be headed. Think you can keep up scruffy?"

She trotted a little further and waited for him, always keeping just out of reach. Hopefully Donnie would be ready to go by the time she got R to the Cornucopia.
shambler: (033)

I'm going to have R not quite make it to the Cornucopia, okay?

[personal profile] shambler 2013-07-11 09:40 am (UTC)(link)
[OOC: Since he first gets there with Aunamee/Wyatt, so he'd have to get sidetracked or they could get attacked by a mutt?]

R made another lunge for Harley, still convinced in his dead little brain he could grab a piece of that and she wasn't toying with him. Look, he was trying, okay? R thought he was doing pretty good even finding another Tribute out here, even if he got an eye sore just looking at that outfit of hers. That scent coming from her was too good to pass up.

His mouth couldn't water today - R was fresh out of black drool - the zombie instead going for a starved snarl as his shuffling sped up.

Unfortunately his speed-shuffle today was painfully slow, even for him.
revvinguptheharley: (Thumbs up!)

No worries~ Thanks for playing along :)

[personal profile] revvinguptheharley 2013-07-11 09:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"You'll have to do better then thaaaaat~" Harley teased and took off at a light jog so he would get the idea of which direction to keep shuffling in.

As she came back to the cornucopia she could only barely make out his shadowy figure in the distance. "Hey Donnie! Donnie! Better get going. The walking dead is on his way here and I think the fans would love watching him fall upon so hapless dopes looking for loot."