Who| Hawkeye, Joel, and Rat
What| Joel tries to help, and then Rat goes ahead and does so
Where| Nearing the District 6 wing, and then in it
When| Early in the game, Mini-Arena
Warnings/Notes| Injuries and death, of course!
( He's probably crazy about you. )

Who| Hans and Rat
What| Hans teaches Rat a valuable life lesson by taking everything he worked for and leaving him to die slowly.
Where| District 12 pavilion, toward the finish line.
When| Toward the end with not much time to spare.
Warnings/Notes| Slow, cruel murders and nastiness.

Dire doesn't even begin to describe the circumstances now. Hans had done well, he'd gotten a sword and put some extra time on the clock. Then he'd suffered a little more. He was injured, but not lethally, he was exhausted and dehydrated. He'd collected quite a few of the trinkets, but somehow he'd stumbled into the pavilion without all of them. The idea of turning back physically pains him, he's bone tired and desperate and not ready to die. With how long they've been here, he knows they can't have much time left, even with so many dead he was sure few had been murders.

He lets a sigh hiss through his teeth before fading as best he can into a more subtle sitting place, waiting for someone to finally make an appearance. An idea is forming in his mind, he's simply banking on another tribute with a little more fortune than he had, temporary as it may be.

Who| Shepard (earthborn) and Rat (saveswithsong)
What| A swift drop with an abrupt stop, from the mezzanine to the ground floor
Where| the Mezzaine balconies, briefly, and then the first floor lobby.
When| Approximately Wednesday, perhaps earlier, week five.
Warnings/Notes| Crush Injuries, cursing

( It was war. It was life. Shit happens. )

Who:Rat and YOU!
What: Rat is using his wound to the fullest and trying to bait people in for an easy kill. Let me know up front if you're good with just a wounding or if you're okay with your character getting killed. He'll make it quick and painless! A few people are immune, especially Hawkeye. Mindy and Garrus will be attacked if you tag.

Secondly, he's a fine actor, and will be doing his best to pass as an (admittedly quite flat yet muscular) woman when people come to him. Of course, it wouldn't be flawless since he doesn't have makeup and hair supplies at his disposal. But he's wearing a rat kigurumi for his pajamas.
When: Week 2, after Shion's dead.
Where: Any floor!
Warnings: Blood, angst, etc.

He picked out a good spot, in an area where no one was. Conveniently, there was already a blood patch on the carpet from some earlier kill. He dropped to the ground. In some ways, he hadn't a choice. He untied his hair from around itself, and let it fall in a mess over his shoulders. His leg was looking ugly. Just a little bit longer. He could survive this much.

He took a deep breath, and let out a loud, despairing, decidedly female scream. He laid out on the ground, his forehead resting on his arms. His bleeding leg was quite obvious from most of the entrance points. From between tangles of his hair, he could see one of them fairly well. His knife was securely tucked in the cuff of his sleeve.

Would taking out someone trying to 'save' him make him a bad guy? Who knew? But he knew it'd get people's attention.

Who| Perry and R, with a side of Rat. That sounds terrible, I am sorry.
What| Life and death for two dead guys who aren't dead anymore.
Where| Third Floor Cafeteria.
When| Middle of week 2.
Warnings/Notes| Lots of angst and not things happening. Trigger warning when it comes to suicide, but anything more, and I'll keep updating the warnings!

( Life and death and in between, for two guys behind the scenes. )

Who: Shion, Rat and you! Also Mindy for death shenanigans
What: Catch all for week one and two ending with Shion's death
Where: Fourth floor, with some trips to third, so possibility of elevator stuff. Feel free to meet them anywhere
When: Later week one/week two
Notes: Shion will die in one of the threads, there will be violence, anything else I'll add as it comes up

( Hiding mostly )

The Tributes are woken up early for this Arena, and switched from whatever sleeping attire they're currently in to a set of pajamas, each designed for the individual in questions. Women wear onesies, and most of the men wear two-pieces, but other than that any similarities are at random - the outfits are in all sorts of colors and patterns.

The floor of the helicopter taking them to their Arena location, and of the underground entrance to the tubes that hoist them to the surface, will feel cold under their bare feet.

Rather than bringing them to sunlight, like the tubes have in the past, instead the Tributes are presented to a dark concrete ceiling in a badly-lit parking lot. Fluorescent lights do little to illuminate the cavernous space.

The countdown begins, announced as if from far away.

20

19

18…

The Cornucopia, a ghastly thing carved from stone and concrete, sits at the center of a pattern of white and yellow lines reminiscent of spots for parked cars. The painted lines create a sort of spoked wheel, providing lanes for the Tributes leading to the prizes at the center. Some of the more unfortunate Tributes will find the concrete architecture has placed pillars in their lanes.

8

7

6…

Six parked cars lie around the outskirts of the huge lot, barely visible in the dim lighting. Glowing exit signs on two opposite sides of the chamber announce where Tributes should go to escape the bloodbath. Elevator doors are perched beneath them.

3

2

1

The gong rings out, and the countdown's voice announces "the Arena is now open". The Games have begun.