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thearena2013-07-26 12:23 am
undercoverprincess) wrote in thearena2013-07-26 12:23 am
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Still alive and getting weary...
Who| Cindy and YOU (also Cindy and Asha / Cindy and Peggy)
What| Getting into trouble, helping people out, getting into pacts, killing Doki.
Where| Arena 1 (Candyland). Around the Toffee Tumble Falls, and the Cornucopia.
When| During Week Six
Warnings/Notes| Violence, blood, standard arena warnings. Action/Prose welcome!
She'd been in the arena for six weeks. Six glorious weeks of non-stop sugar, singing, and the world just going mad. There were several times that Cindy almost decided to get out of this arena herself, but she figured that she wasn't that desperate. She could outlast everyone else. She could. But she didn't want to. There were others she'd like to see win this one.
But that didn't mean she was looking for a way out. No, definitely not. She'd lost too many people so far. Harley, dying in her arms. Poor Shion, the kid she'd told that she would protect, dead within that first fifteen minutes or so. Topher had died after she'd partnered with him, and she was still upset about that. Poor Brains. And Holiday. Cindy had nothing to do with the actual killing, but they still shouldn't have happened. If she'd been around when she needed to be.
Cindy had been close to tears, but no more. Now, right now, she was stationed by the falls. It hampered her from hearing if someone was close by, but it also hampered the singing. So she'd made her choice, as she rested there for a little while.
What| Getting into trouble, helping people out, getting into pacts, killing Doki.
Where| Arena 1 (Candyland). Around the Toffee Tumble Falls, and the Cornucopia.
When| During Week Six
Warnings/Notes| Violence, blood, standard arena warnings. Action/Prose welcome!
She'd been in the arena for six weeks. Six glorious weeks of non-stop sugar, singing, and the world just going mad. There were several times that Cindy almost decided to get out of this arena herself, but she figured that she wasn't that desperate. She could outlast everyone else. She could. But she didn't want to. There were others she'd like to see win this one.
But that didn't mean she was looking for a way out. No, definitely not. She'd lost too many people so far. Harley, dying in her arms. Poor Shion, the kid she'd told that she would protect, dead within that first fifteen minutes or so. Topher had died after she'd partnered with him, and she was still upset about that. Poor Brains. And Holiday. Cindy had nothing to do with the actual killing, but they still shouldn't have happened. If she'd been around when she needed to be.
Cindy had been close to tears, but no more. Now, right now, she was stationed by the falls. It hampered her from hearing if someone was close by, but it also hampered the singing. So she'd made her choice, as she rested there for a little while.