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Ookla de los Cuervos

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  1. the ends of the games are intense... sheesh.
  2. Kaza tenses up, jumping out of the way just before it would have scored a direct hit, instead hitting his arm with a less serious wound. He gasps. His eyes seem to go back to normal, and he screams. He breathes heavily. "Po... Tie me up please... before I do something stupid... WHILE I STILL HAVE CONTROL"
  3. He starts giggling. "Oooohhhhhh you poor, poor child... this is the hunger games. I can't afford to be what I was... because blood must flow, one way or other. so go back to sleep. I'll save you for last..." his eyes seem to flicker for a moment, but they are back to being cold. "Nothing will stop me, not even a 1 armed ten year old with good memories of me..." his eyes flicker again, but for longer. His eyes seem to say "help me, or kill me" before his eyes go cold once again.
  4. He blocks it with his knife hand, glancing it away from his leg. "hmmmm... desperate, arent we?"
  5. he puts his hand out, trying to stop it, letting it stab him through his hand. "heh... just lie down like a good little boy and submit to me..."
  6. Kaza sidesteps, letting it gash down his arm. he screams, pained, but absolutely loving it.
  7. Ryn stares as he watching Rosalind walk past. ---- Kaza turns as he sees a young woman come into the arena. "hmmmm.... new blood?" Kaza grins wildly, jumping back, letting the knife scratch him a bit before taking his free hand and slamming it into Po's neck.
  8. He catches the blade on his hand, grinning wildly. "Stand down Po, before i have to kill you"
  9. He puts his arm in the way, keeping his belly safe. a gash tears down his arm, and it runs rivulets of blood. He grins and stabs at Po's thigh.
  10. Kaza grins, saliva dripping as he dodges to the side, grabs that arm, and slams Po into the ground.
  11. Kaza growled. "I suppose you need to be put down. Because this is all this is, isnt it? A culling. and we have to kill each other, otherwise we will die anyway, forever wasting away into a nothingness... I'll let you live if you help me. then we can fight on fair ground as the final two. a worthy match." his eyes almost seem to brighten at the idea. "Yes. yes... I like that. We will spill each others blood while caked in the life of others..."
  12. "My name is Kaza. Ill be your reaper for today." he licks his lips wickedly. "heh. im sure your blood would be most delicious to the ground..." Kaza spins, angry, his eyes wild. "YOU WILL STAY OUT OF MY WAY. DONT MOVE AN INCH. LET ME HAVE THIS ONE KILL" He shakes with an anticipation, something primal within him, something that needed to be let out now. whoever this is, it isn't kaza. at least, not how he's been known.
  13. He laughs. "Friends are worth nothing to me. Friends leave you. EVERYONE LEAVES YOU. ITS A FACT OF LIFE" he screams. "The kid can wait. you, however, are weak and must die." he looks back, something different in his eyes. something cruel. "Do you wanna be next?" he intones, eerily quiet.
  14. "Po. Shut up." He grins wickedly. "I don't care whether i win this one or the next. Ill just fight until i cant anymore. and your blood will soak into the ground and nourish the earth."
  15. Kaza turns. Oh god...im gonna have to kill her. Kill her first. kill her before others can wake up. kill them all. KILL THEM ALL. KILL. AYCK ITS TIME TO PUT DOWN THESE DOGS. He starts salivating, grinning, he pulls his dagger from his belt.
  16. Kaza gets up, his limbs screaming. he looks at sharpo and screams. "PO- OH GOD- oh- oh no... nonononono... I'm gonna have to kill you... oh oh no.... I have to kill everyone. nononono. How many must I kill? do i let the others kill themselves? decisions, decisions..." his voice goes from horrified to sad to calculating.
  17. "can you watch one more die, this time for the greater good?"
  18. Jar Man looks both horrified and excited at the idea.
  19. Jar Man has a pile of weeds about a foot tall by now, and he turns. "So, we go to the city and get information overload?"
  20. Jar Man pulls up weeds with worrying efficiency. its scary.
  21. "Boo." he takes his shovel and shoves it into the ground.
  22. "I've upped my standards. up yours."
  23. Jar Man takes out a shovel from his cloak that really shouldn't have fit, but it did.
  24. @Edema Rue
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