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[freebitchbaby]

Who| Gaila and open
What| Gaila's going a little stircrazy and violent
Where| Desert arena
When| Week 6
Warnings/Notes| She will be trying to lure people back to her camp to kill them. Possible scenes of violence or seduction. I'm good with her getting roughed up or tributes managing to escape from her

Jim was gone. Gaila had seen his face in the sky at one point through the oddly spaced days and nights. She had allowed herself to cry for five minutes to relieve the stress of it all before setting herself to her task with grim determination.

She set out several times a day, She-Hulk costume deliberately ripped in an appealing manner, weapons hidden on her. She intended on winning this now. And because Jim was gone she didn't have to hold back any more. Her eyes were bruised and looking red and sore, as she did everything she could possibly do to make herself look like a terrified victim.

It was only a matter of time before she stumbled upon another tribute. 

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[futilecycle]

Before Sigma would go on to die at the end of Maximus' blade, that day he had been wandering. Still on his crusade to help those he believed to be particularly less fortunate, the Doctor kept an eye out for Tributes ahead. Though their numbers had been dwindling rapidly recently, it wasn't long before he stumbled across someone indeed.

Finding a shadow ahead, Sigma's electronic eye scanned the horizon, and though Gaila's costume made him feel more than a little disappointed in Capitol Stylist in general he was relieved to find someone he recognized. Perhaps the old man was not the sort of bait Gaila was looking to trap, but Sigma approached her with no ulterior motive. He could not forget her uniquely shaded skin - she'd been the one who had asked him to dance, wasn't she?- and Sigma smiled. Surely anyone that patient would be a decent person. She looked as though she were having a hard time, and so he headed forward obliviously, believing their encounter would be pleasant. Perhaps he could help her... he still had some supplies to share.

[grandmas_gurl]

Ruby's red dress was torn. Her red wig was long lost. It was almost impossible to recognize her for Jessica Rabbit anymore. Particularly when she had a crossbow and a scythe to detract from the images, not to mention the rope around her waist.

But she's still a tall brunette in a red dress. She knows people are going to stare, and since she's got the crossbow she doesn't really mind that.

Of course, it's nothing compared to this red haired creature. Even Ruby finds herself staring, a little uncertain as to why someone's dressed like this.