Drominad Hunger Games - RP

[The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns]

1 minute ago, Spark of Hope said:

 

A canon fired. The speakers on their shoulders sounded:

"Find the other. Immediately."

Murr blinked hard. The words took a while to register. The other. The struggle required to sit himself up told him well enough that he wouldn't be able to go search for anything. The Aviar, though...

Quietly responding to his need, the remaining bird that could enhance his senses flew off in search, leaving him alone with the one that protected his mind. He scratched its head while he waited for this to end.

[Ookla de los Cuervos he/him]

32 minutes ago, Spark of Hope said:

 

A canon fired. The speakers on their shoulders sounded:

"Find the other. Immediately."

There's another? Squall sighs, then winces as he gets up and starts running from the greenspine.

[Through the Living Hope]

@The Aspiring Archivist

[The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns]

6 minutes ago, TheRavenHasLanded said:

There's another? Squall sighs, then winces as he gets up and starts running from the greenspine.

Murr's Aviar quietly flew above, taking note of Squall's location before returning to Murr.

[Through the Living Hope]

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The coin has been flipped

@The Aspiring Archivist wins. Please write a victory post

[The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns]

16 minutes ago, Spark of Hope said:

@The Aspiring Archivist wins. Please write a victory post

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How does he know when he's won? Does he get picked up for medical treatment?

 

[Through the Living Hope]

Just now, The Aspiring Archivist said:

 

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He kills Squall

 

[The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns]

3 minutes ago, Spark of Hope said:

 

Murr positioned himself behind a tree against the direction he excepted Squall to come from, holding one of Evan's tomahawks. He knew he didn't have the strength or energy to put up a true fight, so it would all come down to this.

As soon as the other tribute entered his sight, he swung with all the force he could muster. The blade took Squall in the neck. 

@TheRavenHasLanded

[Ookla de los Cuervos he/him]

4 hours ago, The Aspiring Archivist said:

Murr positioned himself behind a tree against the direction he excepted Squall to come from, holding one of Evan's tomahawks. He knew he didn't have the strength or energy to put up a true fight, so it would all come down to this.

As soon as the other tribute entered his sight, he swung with all the force he could muster. The blade took Squall in the neck. 

@TheRavenHasLanded

Squall, at least someone who seemed like him, crumpled into a sack of bones and blood. He didnt breathe. 

 

Apart, Squall gritted his teeth against the pain, letting out any nanobots from his bloodstream out. A cannon sounded. He grins tiredly. "Guess it worked..." He says before fainting. 

[Through the Living Hope]

4 hours ago, The Aspiring Archivist said:

Murr positioned himself behind a tree against the direction he excepted Squall to come from, holding one of Evan's tomahawks. He knew he didn't have the strength or energy to put up a true fight, so it would all come down to this.

As soon as the other tribute entered his sight, he swung with all the force he could muster. The blade took Squall in the neck. 

@TheRavenHasLanded

There was a moment of silence before a hovercraft came. A claw reached down and took Squall’s body, and a rope ladder descended for Murr.

[The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns]

15 minutes ago, Spark of Hope said:

There was a moment of silence before a hovercraft came. A claw reached down and took Squall’s body, and a rope ladder descended for Murr.

Murr looked warily at the ladder. He spoke, voice raspy. "Can I get a claw, too?"

[Through the Living Hope]

1 minute ago, The Aspiring Archivist said:

Murr looked warily at the ladder. He spoke, voice raspy. "Can I get a claw, too?"

Nothing moved. 

[The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns]

13 minutes ago, Spark of Hope said:

Nothing moved. 

He climbed into the lowest rings of the ladder, but he didn't have the strength to do much more than hang on.

[Through the Living Hope]

1 minute ago, The Aspiring Archivist said:

He climbed into the lowest rings of the ladder, but he didn't have the strength to do much more than hang on.

He was frozen in place and the ladder rose into the aircraft. 

[The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns]

3 minutes ago, Spark of Hope said:

He was frozen in place and the ladder rose into the aircraft. 

Murr wasn't sure what to think. He barely could think. It was over. That was enough for him.

[Through the Living Hope]

4 minutes ago, The Aspiring Archivist said:

Murr wasn't sure what to think. He barely could think. It was over. That was enough for him.

The ladder stopped inside the hovercraft. Someone approached and stuck a needle in his neck. He went out cold. 

When he awoke, there was a few stitches on his forearm. He was on a gurney. 

[The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns]

2 hours ago, Spark of Hope said:

The ladder stopped inside the hovercraft. Someone approached and stuck a needle in his neck. He went out cold. 

When he awoke, there was a few stitches on his forearm. He was on a gurney. 

He blinked hard. His memory was fuzzy, the details of the end of the games unclear. Did I... Did I win?

He sat up.

[Through the Living Hope]

5 hours ago, The Aspiring Archivist said:

He blinked hard. His memory was fuzzy, the details of the end of the games unclear. Did I... Did I win?

He sat up.

Nothing stopped him. 

[BlueWildRye he/him]

The Greenspine watched everything blankly. Then, it sighed and trudged away.

Well, that's it. The games are over. Now we just wait for the GM's to get us. We'll wait until the next Hunger Games in about a year, then... it stopped. Storms... By that time my body will be entirely under your control.

@SpiritOfWrath

[Through the Living Hope]

5 minutes ago, BlueWildRye said:

The Greenspine watched everything blankly. Then, it sighed and trudged away.

Well, that's it. The games are over. Now we just wait for the GM's to get us. We'll wait until the next Hunger Games in about a year, then... it stopped. Storms... By that time my body will be entirely under your control.

@SpiritOfWrath

A larger hovercraft stopped over it and a claw descended. It wrapped around the Greenspine’s sides. 

[BlueWildRye he/him]

26 minutes ago, Spark of Hope said:

A larger hovercraft stopped over it and a claw descended. It wrapped around the Greenspine’s sides. 

They're probably going to experiment on me in those labs of theirs, it thought as it was carried away into the sky. There never was any hope for escape...

[Through the Living Hope]

Just now, BlueWildRye said:

They're probably going to experiment on me in those labs of theirs, it thought as it was carried away into the sky. There never was any hope for escape...

There wasn't any space for it to move around. But it recognized the Gamemaker before it.

Pellee Rosegaze.

[Ookla de los Cuervos he/him]

Squall hopped onto the boat he had prepared and set sail, back to his home. he grinned, flipping a scroll around in his hands. "I got what I needed from here, time to split before they realize. not that they should, especially since they are dealing with one of the greatest monk-spies the world has ever seen." he laughed to himself, then rocketed off. 

[Through the Living Hope]

Just now, TheRavenHasLanded said:

Squall hopped onto the boat he had prepared and set sail, back to his home. he grinned, flipping a scroll around in his hands. "I got what I needed from here, time to split before they realize. not that they should, especially since they are dealing with one of the greatest monk-spies the world has ever seen." he laughed to himself, then rocketed off. 

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....?

 

[Ookla de los Cuervos he/him]

1 hour ago, Spark of Hope said:

 

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he really just works for himself lol. Basically a spy-for hire but only by insistence. he will not be coming back, dw. He was just around to gather information.