The 57th Hunger Games! { RP}

" YOU'RE GONNA KILL ME, AREN'T YOU?! WITH THE CAREERS? RIGHT? JUST BECAUSE I'M 12! I'M NOT THAT WEAK! I KNOW HOW TO USE A TRIDENT!" Klytie was screaming at the top of lungs, into Court's face.

Court sighed. "Yes, yes, I'm a Career. But I'm not the typical Career. I'm not arrogant or greedy. Only one of us survives. I have to kill you in order to win, but so do you! Our faith has been decided for us. Its useless to fear it now. It could possibly happen. However, I'll let you know, I don't enjoy killing." Court picked Klytie up with his strong arms and placed her on his lap. "Good night." Court said. He got Klytie in a hug, placed her back on the bed and went to his bed on the opposite side of the room. He laid down, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

It might not show, but Court was dying inside.

Dixie couldn't fall back asleep. She's been thinking about the games. Will she make allies? Survive on her own? Be able to make it to the final 5? Find any bows and arrows? So many questions stirring in her head.

((Miranda <3, I'm confused. Is Tila District 1 or 3?))

Clara woke up the next morning and the train arrived at the station. She got out. She was followed by the Capitol people, then she went up to the building with her escort. She arrived at level 2 and settled in at her room. She slammed her door and didn't even bother to listen what her escort and mentor had to say.

Symphony~. wrote:

((Miranda <3, I'm confused. Is Tila District 1 or 3?))

Clara woke up the next morning and the train arrived at the station. She got out. She was followed by the Capitol people, then she went up to the building with her escort. She arrived at level 2 and settled in at her room. She slammed her door and didn't even bother to listen what her escort and mentor had to say.

((I put district 1 but it said three so three..))

Silk awoke with a headache from Klytie's screaming and noticed they arrived at the capitol. She and Kelvar woke up at the same time and the two decided to walk together until they reached their rooms. The capitol people followed the two which worsened Silk's headache. She finally reached her room and fell flat on her bed. If she missed anything her mentor had to announce, she'd asked later.

Court woke up the next day and went to eat breakfast. He sat, with his mentor and the escort. He served himself some milk. I hope Klytie had a good night.. today will be a pretty crazy day.

((So when can we start the Hunger Games? This RP's been going on for 2 weeks and I haven't had a chance to do anything.))

((I'm not sure.. the only thing about the Hunger Games RP's is that it takes so long to start and it makes me want to skip anything.. I guess you could appear somewhere in the parade, in the crowd or something..))


Court took his breakfast on the train, and decided to wake up Klytie. "Klytie, wake up." He said.

{{ Only on to reply. }}

" Meegrrr" Klytie made an odd groan, flipping over to face away from court. Her blonde hair was in a messy bun, stuck to the sweat on her face.

{{ Okay, guys. We're going to SKIP everything and move to the games. I don't want this RP to die before a winner, ok? }}

((okay then!))

Court was picked up by the hovercraft and sat in a very uncomfortable chair. He eyed Klytie and mouthed "Stay strong." To her. His tracker was injected into his arm. "I tried my best to get you into the Careers. Hopefully they will," He whispered. Klytie was across the small room, and Court hoped she'd hear. "Good luck."

Klytie inhales deeply, nodding towards Court. She made a face as the tracker was injected into her arm, but soon relaxed because the pain went away after a while. Her long, blonde hair was tied into two separate braids, and her blue eyes were filled with fear and emotion. She shifted in the uncomfortable chair, adjusting her jacket.
{ I'm bored so the arena outfits are like the one's from 74th ;P }

{ Just so you know who's someone's ACTUAL character and who you can kill, here's the list from the APPs. }
District 1: Female: Available Male: Available
District 2: Female: Reserved for Symphony~ Male: Available
District 3: Female: Taken; Ello_love Male: Available
District 4: Female: Taken; Flower; Klytie Male: Reserved for Symphony~
District 5:Female: Available Male: Available
District 6: Female: Available Male: Available
District 7:Female: Available Male: Available
District 8:Female: Taken; Mirai; Silk Male: Available
District 9: Female: Available Male: Available
District 10:Female: Available Male: Available
District 11:Female: Available Male: Available
District 12:Female: Taken, Italy, Dixie Male: Available

Sorry if it's confusing; yeah, we've got hardly anyone but that'll make it more interesting.

I'll post the arena before the countdown.

@Symphony don't forget you're district 2 female, too.

Clara got the tracker injected and couldn't wait. Her blonde hair was into a high ponytail and her eyes were re-shaped with eyeliner. Her nails painted a pastel pink with hearts from the interview, the number 2 on her shoulder.

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Court was sent to his tube where he met his stylist. His hair was very dark brown but the stylists had dyed some of it blonde.

((could i post the arena on my next post or do you do that?))

Dixie had the tracker injected into her left arm. She had her black shoulder-length hair tied in a low ponytail. Her nails were painted sky blue from the interview. She had on black eyeliner. She couldn't wait to enter the arena, to begin the Hunger Games.

{{ You can. }}

Klytie inhales deeply as she prepares to step into the tube. Her stylist, a bubbly, lovely and down-tow-earth woman with shimmering blonde hair and purple eyes brings her a glass of water, which she gorges down. Her stylist brings her another, and this continues until Klytie sips down her fifth glass. " That's enough," Her stylist says. " It'll give you a tummy ache. Then what will happen." She had a point. Sighing, Klytie stands up, as her stylist adjusts a starfish into her hair. The one she had in her sock from home. " How did you-" Athena, her stylist, just laughs. " It's our secret, kay?" She winks at Klytie, who felt a small smile creep to her face. Then, she can hear a voice. The countdown. Terrified, she darts for the door, but Athena grabs her practically stuffing her into the tube as she begins to scream and shout. " I CAN'T DO IT!
Out of all the times, she had to have a breakdown now. " I CAN'T!" " KLYTIE!" Athena yells, slamming the tube closed as Klytie bangs on it from inside. " I'm sorry." Athena whispers, covering her eyes from the sight of Klytie bawling. Then, the tube starts to go up, and the fear in Klytie's eye never diminishes as she's closer and closer to the arena, wiping the tears from her eyes.

Okay, guys. Once you reach the arena, you see:

15 backpacks just a few feet from your starting point. They contain enough food for 2 days and 1 empty water bottle. They are poorly camouflaged.

20 knives, stuck in the ground in a large circle. You'll have to be very fast to get all of them.

Several loaves of bread.

A whip, lying across a set of sleeping bags.

What looks like a dead lizard, way at the back of the Cornucopia. It seems to be very important, but you can't figure out why.

2 small swords, right in the mouth of the Cornucopia.

2 bows, with quivers of 20 arrows each. They're with the whip by the sleeping bags.

10 spears.

5 water bottles just out of your reach.

5 throwing axes.

1 sword, about as long as your forearm. It's very heavy and far into the cornucopia.

Packs of dried food, just in front of the weapons.



I'll keep track of who has what. Anyone with a nonexistent weapon or the like will be notified and required to change.

@Jeff That's great! However, I want everyone to get at least one of their weapons. So, add a few tridents, daggers, maces, axes, and long swords. Thanks!

We cannot start the countdown until Symphony~ posts the arena.

Spoiler:

@memories - I agree with that. There are not many weapons.

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Court hugged his stylist and walked to the tube. "Tell my sister that if I come back-" His stylist pushed him in. "I'm sorry Court, I cant!" Court's eyes widened as he rose to the arena. The Cornucopia was beautiful.

I'm ready for this.. I'm fast.. I'll get to the Cornucopia as soon as possible. But.. I promised my sister to take care of Klytie! How will I do this? Court thought. I need to team up with the Careers.. But.. how will I add Klytie? I tried my best put they didn't seem very convinced.. Bloodbath.. here I come..

@ Symphony and Memories: A shortage of weapons will mean people will have to fight for them, which is what we want. These are the hunger games, not the run-around-in-the-forest-and-have-fun games.

"I'm ready Reef. Teams." Tila said. "Yes Team mates." Reef replied.

Jeff wrote:

@ Symphony and Memories: A shortage of weapons will mean people will have to fight for them, which is what we want. These are the hunger games, not the run-around-in-the-forest-and-have-fun games.

I know memories is supposed to say this but the range of weapons selected are probably the less convenient weapons because barely any tributes are skilled and it would bring unfair advantages..

I don't want to look annoying.. so don't take this the wrong way.

@Symphony:certain Tributes are often at an unfair advantage in the hunger games, particularly the Careers. Remember how there was only one bow in the 74th hunger games? That was partially the gamemakers trying to make it hard for Katniss.

Silk watched as her stylist, a man named, Heren, dressed her up and did her hair and make-up quickly. "Dude," she said. "Why do you even need me do look pretty? I'm going to battle soon."
Heren sighed. "You have a lot to learn in the world of showbiz darling. Now sit up straight!"
Silk was finally done and waved goodbye to Heren. She stood in her tube and waited as it rose and it appeared in the Cornucopia. To her, it as plain, but at least it wasn't disturbing.

Clara stood in her tube.
41.. 40.. 39..
Clara smiled. I'm so going to win these games! I can do it!

She stood in her clear tube. Tila saw Reef and waved. He made a fun face. They made a plan to make nets and go straight to the trees.