Cosmere Hunger Games - RP

[Mags she/they]

3 minutes ago, TheRavenHasLanded said:

 

 

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No, I was saying it's taking me a while to write out my lore lol, I read yours just fine. (sorry for the confusion--though for the record I am a kind of slow reader.)

Also . . . I have to leave for an hour or so now and I can't finish it. Cya in a bit!

 

2 minutes ago, TheRavenHasLanded said:

 

"HOW STUPID AM I GONNA BE? VERY" and he lays down, sticks his hands out into the storm, and hopes he doesn't get blown away by his hands.

"KRIN NO--"

[Ookla de los Cuervos he/him]

Just now, J. Magi said:

 

"KRIN NO--"

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ooooooohhhhhhhhh nevermind my comment then lol. 

"IM BEING THE BUCKET SHUSH"

[Lotus Blossom she/her]

Just now, Edema Rue said:

The storm hits. 

 

Astra curses as she clings to the roots above her, shutting her eyes with panic.

"Mark- Mark are you here?" she said with urgency, shouting to be heard over the storm. @The Stormfather

Chaos wreaked havoc in the jungle, and her skeleton was shaken to the core in the cold as she sat there under the roots, mind rushing with thoughts of danger. I do hope Dougella is taking shelter in this painful wave of storm. This too, will pass.

This too, will pass. She was always told this.

But it never passed.

Her dad never stopped.

Her life never made sense.

The gambling never ended.

This life- this disaster- never passed.

[The Bookwyrm he/him]

8 minutes ago, Spark of Hope said:

"...Fine." She lied down with her right ear to the ground.

Tinker smirked slightly, then gazed out at the falling rain and thunder.

[Lord Spirit he/him]

5 minutes ago, Edema Rue said:

The storm hits. 

@Lord Spirit @Cash67 @RoyalBeeMage @J. Magi @TheRavenHasLanded @The Bookwyrm @Spark of Hope @Wierdo @The Stormfather @The Honorable One @WhyEverNot_8 @Unintelligenius @Scars of Hathsin @ΨιτιsτηεΒέsτ @Lotus Blossom @Dragonheir @LightRinger

 

As the wind howls and debris flies past, Kresh tries to feel for some kind of investiture he can use. He knew these storms had power in them, if only he could harness it.

5 minutes ago, TheRavenHasLanded said:

 

"HOW STUPID AM I GONNA BE? VERY" and he lays down, sticks his hands out into the storm, and hopes he doesn't get blown away by his hands.

He ignores Krin's odd behavior. If his "allies" wanted to do dumb things, he was more than happy to let them. 

[Ookla de los Cuervos he/him]

1 minute ago, Lord Spirit said:

As the wind howls and debris flies past, Kresh tries to feel for some kind of investiture he can use. He knew these storms had power in them, if only he could harness it.

He ignores Krin's odd behavior. If his "allies" wanted to do dumb things, he was more than happy to let them. 

Krin turns on like a lamp, just dripping light.

[Through the Living Questio he/him]

Connor raises his eyebrows “Want some help getting back over here?”

Edited May 21, 2024 by WhyEverNot_8

[Through the Living Hope]

21 minutes ago, The Bookwyrm said:

Tinker smirked slightly, then gazed out at the falling rain and thunder.

Her breathing slowed until she was asleep.

[Unintelligenius he/him]

The stormwall hits. Quelkins legs fly into the air and his hands snap out to grab the vines holding him to the tree. His body flails in the air as the cold bites into his skin. A flash of lightning reveals his makeshift bowl flying up and away into the air. Quelkin grunts as he pulls himself closer to the tree. A trail of light appears and flies toward him. "I could use some help" Quelkin grunts. "Why don't you just pull in stormlight from the storm", Nacho replies as he shifts into a little man with two wicked katanas, "The storm is extremely invested." Quelkin tries to pull in stormlight from the storm.

@Experience @Edema Rue @SmilingPanda19 @Ancient Elantrian

[The Bookwyrm he/him]

4 minutes ago, Spark of Hope said:

Her breathing slowed until she was asleep.

Tinker glanced at the wool blanket on the dirty ground. Then he sighed, unrolled it, and placed it over Marewill.

"There," he said in a mocking tone, looking at the microphone. "You happy?"

@SmilingPanda19

[SmilingPanda19 Any!]

1 hour ago, Edema Rue said:

Inside the pockets he finds a pair of glittering ruby dice, an expensive looking fountain pen, and a small knife. He also seems much warmer than he should be, and stays completely dry inside the coat.

Gavin glared back. “N-no,” he said in English. “I-I-I—I’m n-n-not y-yours t-to c-c-control.” Stars, he hated that stutter. It made it impossible to argue. “Th-this is m-m-m-more i-important.”

He just looks at him for a moment before sighing and speaking in English. “You disappoint me more everyday.” But he didn’t push him any further, he simply sat down at the desk at the sound of the tributes voice. 

4 minutes ago, The Bookwyrm said:

Tinker glanced at the wool blanket on the dirty ground. Then he sighed, unrolled it, and placed it over Marewill.

"There," he said in a mocking tone, looking at the microphone. "You happy?"

@SmilingPanda19

He whispers into it gently, his accent thick. “I am pleased… temporarily.” It clicks quiet for a second and clicks again. “As long as the girl is alive, so will you be.” 

Edited May 21, 2024 by SmilingPanda19

[Ookla de los Cuervos he/him]

4 minutes ago, SmilingPanda19 said:

He just looks at him for a moment before sighing and speaking in English. “You disappoint me more everyday.” But he didn’t push him any further, he simply sat down at the desk at the sound of the tributes voice. 

He whispers into it gently, his accent thick. “I am pleased… temporarily.” It clicks quiet for a second and clicks again. “As long as the girl is alive, so will you be.” 

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yikes.

 

[SmilingPanda19 Any!]

1 minute ago, TheRavenHasLanded said:

 

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Trust, he loves his son he just wants him to have a strong future like him, but he doesn’t want the same

 

[Edema Rue she/her]

14 minutes ago, Unintelligenius said:

The stormwall hits. Quelkins legs fly into the air and his hands snap out to grab the vines holding him to the tree. His body flails in the air as the cold bites into his skin. A flash of lightning reveals his makeshift bowl flying up and away into the air. Quelkin grunts as he pulls himself closer to the tree. A trail of light appears and flies toward him. "I could use some help" Quelkin grunts. "Why don't you just pull in stormlight from the storm", Nacho replies as he shifts into a little man with two wicked katanas, "The storm is extremely invested." Quelkin tries to pull in stormlight from the storm.

@Experience @Edema Rue @SmilingPanda19 @Ancient Elantrian

It works. 

9 minutes ago, SmilingPanda19 said:

He just looks at him for a moment before sighing and speaking in English. “You disappoint me more everyday.” But he didn’t push him any further, he simply sat down at the desk at the sound of the tributes voice. 

He whispers into it gently, his accent thick. “I am pleased… temporarily.” It clicks quiet for a second and clicks again. “As long as the girl is alive, so will you be.” 

Gavin gritted his teeth, looking away. You disappoint me too, he thought, but didn’t say it. Masks were important things. Better this man who called himself Gavin’s father thought himself in control. The words stung, though. They are an echo of something he’d once heard all too often. 

Edited May 21, 2024 by Edema Rue
Tenses 😬

[Ookla de los Cuervos he/him]

1 minute ago, SmilingPanda19 said:

 

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alright....

 

[The Bookwyrm he/him]

10 minutes ago, SmilingPanda19 said:

He whispers into it gently, his accent thick. “I am pleased… temporarily.” It clicks quiet for a second and clicks again. “As long as the girl is alive, so will you be.” 

"...I don't have as much control in that as you might think. I don't get to decide what the other tributes do. And some of your colleagues seem very eager to get us killed before any of us do any killing.

"Also, if you really cared about my 'happiness' in this arena, you'd give me a sizable stash of spores and a kit to use them safely."

Edited May 21, 2024 by The Bookwyrm

[LightRinger he/him]

5 hours ago, Ancient Elantrian said:

The Gambler jumps over roots, managing to dodge every branch in his path. It seems like he can tell Jaksyn is storing fortune, he's started speeding up.

Just a little more… Jaksyn compounded the 15 seconds of stored luck and burned it in a flash. Suddenly, the ground beneath him gave out, just as the storm hit.  

[SmilingPanda19 Any!]

6 minutes ago, The Bookwyrm said:

"...I don't have as much control in that as you might think. I don't get to decide what the other tributes do. And some of your colleagues seem very eager to get us killed before any of us do any killing.

"Also, if you really cared about my 'happiness' in this arena, you'd give me a sizable stash of spores and a kit to use them safely."

“Then you work to keep her alive.” It clicks off and he spins in his chair. 

7 minutes ago, Edema Rue said:

It works. 

Gavin gritted his teeth, looking away. You disappoint me too, he thought, but didn’t say it. Masks were important things. Better this man who called himself Gavin’s father thought himself in control. The words stung, though. They are an echo of something he’d once heard all too often. 

“Son…” His eyes soften a little. “Come here, let me show you something.” He holds out his hand to wave him over. 

[Edema Rue she/her]

Just now, SmilingPanda19 said:

“Then you work to keep her alive.” It clicks off and he spins in his chair. 

“Son…” His eyes soften a little. “Come here, let me show you something.” He holds out his hand to wave him over. 

Keep your mask on keep your mask on do not let him see don’t get angry—

“S-sure,” Gavin said, smiling.

Edited May 21, 2024 by Edema Rue

[The Bookwyrm he/him]

1 minute ago, SmilingPanda19 said:

“Then you work to keep her alive.” It clicks off and he spins in his chair. 

Tinker sighed. "So that's how it is, then."

He sat there, thinking. He thought about his family. How much they hadn't wanted him to leave. How wonderful their lives would be if he won...

Did I do the right thing...?

[Through the Living Elan He/Him]

14 minutes ago, LightRinger said:

Just a little more… Jaksyn compounded the 15 seconds of stored luck and burned it in a flash. Suddenly, the ground beneath him gave out, just as the storm hit.  

The Gambler growled as Jaksyn disappeared below the ground. For a bit he tried to fight against the winds, but soon enough he was blown backwards and had to leave to find shelter. He would return to the hunt once the storm passed...

[Through the Living Questio he/him]

3 minutes ago, Ancient Elantrian said:

The Gambler growled as Jaksyn disappeared below the ground. For a bit he tried to fight against the winds, but soon enough he was blown backwards and had to leave to find shelter. He would return to the hunt once the storm passed...

Are Connor, Sharp, Krinarl, and Kresh safe behind the casino?

[Through the Living Elan He/Him]

Just now, WhyEverNot_8 said:

Are Connor, Sharp, Krinarl, and Kresh safe behind the casino?

A boulder smashes right in front of the group of four, kicking rocks up in their faces, but they remain relatively unharmed as the winds and lightning beats against them.

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Eh...

Sure.

Ish.

 

[Ookla de los Cuervos he/him]

Just now, Ancient Elantrian said:

A boulder smashes right in front of the group of four, kicking rocks up in their faces, but they remain relatively unharmed as the winds and lightning beats against them.

 

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ill take that.

 

[The Stormfather He/Him]

1 hour ago, Lotus Blossom said:

Astra curses as she clings to the roots above her, shutting her eyes with panic.

"Mark- Mark are you here?" she said with urgency, shouting to be heard over the storm. @The Stormfather

Chaos wreaked havoc in the jungle, and her skeleton was shaken to the core in the cold as she sat there under the roots, mind rushing with thoughts of danger. I do hope Dougella is taking shelter in this painful wave of storm. This too, will pass.

This too, will pass. She was always told this.

But it never passed.

Her dad never stopped.

Her life never made sense.

The gambling never ended.

This life- this disaster- never passed.

Mark grabs Astra's wrist and pulls her to under the roots of the tree where he was hiding. "You okay? Where's Dougella? What is this storm? This isn't normal!" (He doesn't know what a highstorm is)