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 Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2010 9:41 am
'I do not suffer from insanity... BUMP!!!
... I enjoy every second of it'
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2010 11:59 am
Devault stared at Ester's naked back for a while, and as soon as Ester turned around she knew that he had seen.
"Well, I've had these scars for a long time. Even before the games you know."
"Do they... hurt Ester?"
"No, not when I wear loose clothing. But please don't touch them, I don't like to be reminded of what happened then..."
Ester sat down and tried to coax some strength back into Elk's body. He winced in pain, but let Ester sooth him with her hands.
"Tad heavy for a spear isn't this?"
"It's a -that hurts Ester, hunting spear. you use the weight to drive it into your game."
"A hunting spear, appropriate isn't it."
"Not my choice, but I like 'em heavy."
Devault turned again to a topless Ester sitting on a rock.
"Ester, what happened to you?"
She smiled a little to mask her pain. "I don't know if you really want to know."
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2010 11:44 am
'I do not suffer from insanity... Devault halted for a second...
"But I really do."
... I enjoy every second of it'
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2010 4:37 pm
I don't remember what happened very well, all of back then... it's fuzzy, and I don't remember what happened very well. But, I do remember some bits, awful bits, but I can remember some of it.
I think, I was just a little girl back then. I must not have been very old, but I know that I was very pretty back then. At the time, I lived in a tiny room. it was more like a jail cell than anything, everything in there was white, and I didn't like it.
I don't remember much though, I just recall that one time they gave me a different pill than my usual ones. But I've never been one to question authority. I knew that if I didn't swallow my pills, they would make me. I remember that hurting as well.
Things after that were foggy... Really foggy... I remember some isolated scenes in my mind, being tied to a wooden cross, feeling burning hot liquid rolling down my back, something stinging like poison across my back also. And I also remember feeling pain down there as well. Everything hurt though, I recall that afterwards I would sit and shiver in the corner, too scared to even move. Everything hurt when it was all over. I didn't have a mirror, but I knew that something was wrong when I touched my back and I could feel open flesh. I also remember lactating as just a little girl, and that hurt a lot as well. And then of course, down there, it hurt there as well. I remember having really big bruises all over my body, even my jaw and mouth hurt and felt wrong. I was never the same afterward.
I was moved to a much smaller whiter room afterward. and every few days, they would take DNA samples from me. that never felt good. but they were mean to me. they'd hit me with sticks until I couldn't move anymore and then they'd take a sharp needle and jam it into me. after a while, I just knew to lay on the ground with my hands behind my back whenever the door slammed open. They'd still hit me, but not as much.
There was... one time when I was outside. I had to wear something, and one of them talked to me. but I didn't recognized their accent, and I think they got mad at me for that. otherwise, the only thing that I did to pass the time was just close my eyes and let the nightmare reels play again and again.
I think I dreamed what happened to my other clones, and if that's true, a lot of them lived very cruel and short lives. and I guess when they were done with me, they'd come back with the hard sticks and hit me again until they got more blood from me. And then well one day, they took me to a big crowd, and then someone dragged me to a stage. and now, here I am.
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Posted: Fri Oct 08, 2010 6:39 pm
Cheri wandered into a deep forest and strated getting hungery. She stopped and looked at the sky. "It's almost the end of day one. So soon." she sighed and sat down opening her backpack. A few dried fruit. A sword. Some yarn and a sleeping bag. "So few.." she muttered.
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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2010 10:51 am
'Wars could be adverted with communication... ╔══════════════╗ Devault sighed. He might as well give up on the two and head out to kill the pack. It seemed like a good idea so he stood and turned his back to the two.
"I am off for now. See you round. And may the odds ever be in favor." He repeated in a cliche Capitol accent. And was off
Running through the forest was not the easiest of tasks. Avoiding the occasional wolf so that he would give himself away was a must. The deadly beasts lurking at every corner were a hinderence too. He remembered the last Hunger Games. The canidate that took his place was killed off by a deadly sap that the tribute thought was safe. Must've had the Capitol weeing for he seemed quite eager to kill off a few others.
Dev had absolutely no luck. The odds of his name being pulled in last year were realtive, but the odds in which his name would be pulled for the second time in a row were negligable. But in any matter, he knew that he would walk out of this arena nearly dead.
A small rain began to putter down. It almost grew into a tempest in a mere 5 seconds. Devault could hear a few straglers panicking, but he just found a cave for shelter. He wasn't too far away from where he left the group... Everything should go according to plan. ╚══════════════╝ ...Turning animosity into admiration'
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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2010 12:05 pm
Celaes pulled the tarp she stole from one of her more recent victims over her head as she rested for a bit in her tree. The raindrops fell into the river, making dripping noises echo throughout the small clearing. Despite the background noise, she detected the snapping of twigs down below. Her years in the forest allowed her to recognized the clumsy pattern as human, not forest animal. She grabs her bow and slings the sheath of arrows over her shoulder, tying the tarp up as she prepares to investigate. After making sure the remainder of her supplies are secure in the tarp, she jump from branch to branch, following the obscured figure to a nearby cave. The raindrops soaked through her thin shirt and dripped off her eyelashes as she jumps down from the tree and follows the boy inside the cave. As the rainfall stops, she recognizes the boy's face. Devault.
"Long time, no see Devault."
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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2010 12:10 pm
'Wars could be adverted with communication... ╔══════════════╗ Devault starts at the voice
"Ah god! Oh its you. You need to stop following me like this Celaes. WHy are you here even?" ╚══════════════╝ ...Turning animosity into admiration'
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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2010 12:14 pm
Shrugs and ties her wet hair back into a ponytail.
"Saw you stalking around out there and got curious."
Looks around the cave.
"Did you just now find this?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2010 12:25 pm
'Wars could be adverted with communication... ╔══════════════╗ Devalut stirs from his sitting positiona and starts towards the mouth of the cave.
"I did just find this... Slightly conicidental but still. Coming with?" ╚══════════════╝ ...Turning animosity into admiration'
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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2010 12:34 pm
Sighs and glances out into the rain.
"Might as well, we can pick up my supplies once the rain stops."
Smiles slightly at him.
"What do you plan on doing exactly?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2010 12:52 pm
'Wars could be adverted with communication... ╔══════════════╗ "On plan on doing about what? I just need to round up some wood." He said
He didn't want to reveal his plan to kill everyone yet to her, he didn't know if she would accept or reject his idea... ╚══════════════╝ ...Turning animosity into admiration'
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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2010 2:40 pm
Smirks.
"Very well, keep your secrets. I've got my fair share of them as well."
She glances around and remembers the stash of wood she'd wrapped in her tarp before the rain got it too wet.
"I've got some dry wood in my supplies back at the clearing. Care to come exploring?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2010 3:35 pm
'Wars could be adverted with communication... ╔══════════════╗ Devault sighs. It was either barely walk to get wet wood, or walk a while back to get dry wood and risk being spotted by other tributes, animals, or other things. He would just take his chances with the wet.
"I would rather just stay close to safety and gather the damped wood." He said smoothly.
"And secrets? What secrets?" He asked in a quzzical manner ╚══════════════╝ ...Turning animosity into admiration'
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2010 12:44 pm
"Wouldn't be secrets if I told you, would they?"
Chuckles and swings around the lip of the cave back into the rain.
"Back in a flash..."
Jumps up into the tree and jumps across the slippery bark to her tarp. The trip takes about 3 minutes and she takes another minute to loosen the soggy knot tying the bundle to the tree. After a quick glance around, she leaps onto a nearby tree and takes the long way back. It takes another 5 minutes to get back to the cave, but she's certian she wasn't followed. She lands with a quiet splash and walks back into the cave.
"Miss me?"
Tosses her bag to the ground and wrings out her hair.
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