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knifewithnoname) wrote in
thearena2013-07-27 10:58 am
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Just an innocent child
Who| Pruna and Barbara Gordon
What| Pruna gets crafty
Where| Candy land near the milkshake river
When| During Week Six, after Pruna kills Clint
Warnings/Notes| Death
Pruna took stock of her injuries, they were pretty bad, though not bad enough that she couldn't still move, couldn't still fight. She had no medical supplies though, all she and Sandy had received had gone on Sandy. She barely had any food left either, and not even Pruna could live on chocolate milk forever.
She followed the girl she had been stalking silently. She was tired though, and though she thought she could fight this girl easily she couldn't be sure. So she had formulated a plan, one that she hoped would work. After all Effie had told her that no one would want to help brats, but that they would want to help a little girl just desperate to survive. And from what she had seen so far, this girl would want to help.
She didn't need to do much to make herself look injured and pathetic, though it hurt her pride a bit she burst out the bush, barefooted, with candy floss stuck in her hair. Her sword was strapped to her back, as long as she was and her knifes were well hidden on her belt underneath her tunic.
She ran into the girls path, looking around her wildly, looking terrified.
What| Pruna gets crafty
Where| Candy land near the milkshake river
When| During Week Six, after Pruna kills Clint
Warnings/Notes| Death
Pruna took stock of her injuries, they were pretty bad, though not bad enough that she couldn't still move, couldn't still fight. She had no medical supplies though, all she and Sandy had received had gone on Sandy. She barely had any food left either, and not even Pruna could live on chocolate milk forever.
She followed the girl she had been stalking silently. She was tired though, and though she thought she could fight this girl easily she couldn't be sure. So she had formulated a plan, one that she hoped would work. After all Effie had told her that no one would want to help brats, but that they would want to help a little girl just desperate to survive. And from what she had seen so far, this girl would want to help.
She didn't need to do much to make herself look injured and pathetic, though it hurt her pride a bit she burst out the bush, barefooted, with candy floss stuck in her hair. Her sword was strapped to her back, as long as she was and her knifes were well hidden on her belt underneath her tunic.
She ran into the girls path, looking around her wildly, looking terrified.

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So she waited until she was searching and skipped closer, drew her dagger and jumped, planning on closing the distance and stabbing the back of the girls neck before she even realised Pruna had moved.
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"May the dark god be watching over you." She said quietly as she stepped back.
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