Entries tagged with ✘ brock samson

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[open] I smell smoke, see little fires bursting on the lawns

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lapping currents

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On the tough guy style I'm not too keen. [OPEN]

Who| Dave Strider and OPEN (plus a mingle prompt)
What| Various escapades of a Texan ass deep in the cold powder of anti-Satan.
Where| Through the forests, around the caves
When| Week 3
Warnings/Notes| Naughty words

( Too sweet to be sour too nice to be mean )

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ooh, cloak and dagger phrases!

Who| Marian Hawke and any that come across her
What| Arriving to the arena and accidentally chucking a rock at someone
Where| Heading west
When| Friday the 13th, because that’s just Hawke’s luck, isn’t it
Warnings/Notes| Mild swearing

( how about... the queasy crow... flies at midnight? )

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(no subject)

Who| Lee and you!
What| Lee Everett's just been through hell and he isn't quite ready for death matches just yet.
Where| by the lake
When| beginning of week 2
Warnings/Notes| idk stuff. thangs. Mainly some TWDG spoilers, probably.

( Lee's tired. The kind of tired that that settles into your bones and makes it hard to move and just as hard to think. )

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[closed] And when it's time for you to die I'll let you know

Who| Brock Samson and Molotov Cocktease
What| Hunting season
Where| Arena 13: Birch Forest and Meadow
When| Some day during Week 1, morning

( kill me like an animal )

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[OPEN]

Who: Hiro and *Soulja Boy voice* YOUUUUUuuuuuu
What: Building traps and surviving.
Where: The pine forest.
When: Sometime after the snow melts, early evening.
Warnings: Nothing right now!

( kick them in the shins and run away )

Arena 13 - Ice Age

It's the morning after the night before and, without rest or warning, the Tributes are marched straight from The Signless' Crowning to the waiting hovercraft to be flown to the location of Arena 13. There the prep teams are waiting, hurriedly stripping the Tributes out of their glamorous outfits before pushing them to don sturdy winter clothing. No questions are answered except to confirm that this really is the arena, already happening to them again after only a paltry three week break in the Capitol.

They rise up out of their tubes to the chill of a brisk wind and the sun shining overhead. Around them is the waist-high green grass of an expansive meadow, beyond that on all sides stands a tall pine forest and further still, to the west, great snow-covered mountains loom in the distance.

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The Cornucopia stands in traditional horned form in the centre of the meadow, with the prizes of weaponry, food and survival supplies piled inside. Some objects are scattered further out amongst the high grass, tempting Tributes to risk their lives on an early prize.

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Observant Tributes might mark the passage of geese overhead or catch a glimpse of a deer in the shadow of the trees, indications that this arena might be bountiful with food for those who know how to find it in the wilderness.

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The gong sounds and the Tributes are free to make their choice to run or fight. Either way they better do something because the 13th Arena has officially begun.

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(OPEN) a soldier on my own

Who| Ragnar Lothbrok and OPEN.
What| Arriving in the middle of a arena never provides the best opportunities or the best mindset, particularly when said arena is nothing like anything the one has ever seen before.
Where| Various locations throughout the arena.
When| End of week two to the end of week three.
Warnings/Notes| Violence, gore, death | a few scenarios are under the cut but feel free to start your own.

( I don't know the way )

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You be the prey and I'll be the predator

Who| Molotov + you (places for various people in comments)
What| Molotov has somehow survived this far. She's determined to make it to the end.
Where| The Arena and then a little bit in the Capitol
When| Week 3 to the end and also a little bit afterward
Warnings/Notes| Violence, gore, crazy ladies, ~raciness~, etc.

( I can't be tamed, I'm a cold blood killer )

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[open] Stars are never sleeping

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There's a starman waiting in the sky [Open]

Who| Clementine and Kenny, Clementine and OTA
What| Clementine in the space arena before she dies, with a thread for Kenny to mercy kill Walker!Clem
Where| The labs, the spaceport
When| backdated to week 1 of the arena
Warnings/Notes| Mentions of child death and zombie children

( He'd like to come and meet us, but he thinks he'd blow our minds )

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Vision twofold, present and future

Who| The Ψiioniic

biiowiired and: Nill

reassures, Brock Samson

samson
What| Catchall, and OPENish but we should probably plot first. A meeting of the psychic minds and a death prophecy
Where| Spaceport Abandoned Zones
When| dec 12
Warnings/Notes| language, vision of death by asphyxiation

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(no subject)

Who| Milla Vodello & You
What| Catch all log for Milla's first week in the arena, followed by her death.
Where| Around the arena.
When| Week 1 until her death
Warnings/Notes| Psychic shenanigans, anything else will be added.

( OPEN - General wandering )

( OPEN - After her fight with Venus )

Arena 12 - The Spaceport

As usual the Tributes are woken up early for the start of the arena, leaving the Tribute Centre before dawn. A few hours ride in a hovercraft delivers them to their destination where their excited prep teams will outfit them in skintight suits that are colour coordinated by District (D1 is White, D2 is Red, D3 is Orange, D4 is Aqua, D5 is Purple, D6 is Pink, D7 is Light Green, D8 is Blue, D9 is Yellow, D10 is Dark Green, D11 is Lavender, and D12 is Black) over which they will be put into what is instantly identifiable as a spacesuit, complete with oxygen tank and helmet before being loaded into the tubes.

They rise up into what appears to be outer space and immediately upon emerging from the tubes Tributes will find themselves floating upwards with a length of rope the only thing holding them to their podiums. The countdown crackles out from speakers built into each Tributes helmet.

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The Cornucopia sits in the middle of a dusty crater with buildings surrounding it, made up of a number of chained down cases and cubes in limited numbers. Cubes which sharp-eyed Tributes will note look like they fit into the slots beside the doors that lead into the spaceport.

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The mirrored visors of the uniformly white spacesuits make it impossible to tell friend from foe. Tributes fighting for goods will have to risk harming their friends but the alternative, floating off into space or suffocating when their oxygen runs out, leaves them little choice.

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The gong rings out and the countdown’s voice announces, “the Arena is now open” before the line goes dead. The Games have begun.