my new 'guilty pleasure' (Khazahk)

Zeke;

Zeke dashed up behind Colin and jumped over him. He launched himself over the fence that controlled the District boundaries seperate from eachother. His arrow was equipped with him, his knife was in his pocket. He was quite strong looking, and he considered that kid he jumped over, a mere obstacle. No more useful than a rock in his personal training. He gave himself a workout every morning that involved hurdling over things, climbing, hunting, and some attempts at gymnist moves that he had got pretty good at. He was now a bit far beyond the District 9 fence, but he was still in vision. The horizon was quite far away on flat grounds.

Zeke;

Zeke swiftly climbed up a tree and vaulted over the highest ad thickest branch He landed into a somersault and rose his feet and kept running. He didn't care that another kid was dashing after him. It really wasn't all that important. No one was going to interfere with his training for the most important event, and get away with it. The 54th Hunger Games had ended and he had another chance of getting reaped. He really didn't care if he got reaped or not. If he did, he'd dominate and get eternal glory. In his mind. If he didn't, his life would not be on the line in the cruel event. So either way, it could only turn out good.
He continued to bolt beyond District boundaries. Not even looking like he was tiring. He jumped off of a rock and jumped over a long, but not wide ditch. He continued running on and on and on. He never looked back, he wasn't sure if that pest was still on his tail. Though he knew he could outdo anybody.

Zeke;

"Ha, I lost him." He sneered. He was quite far ahead. He tried to execute another one of hi acrobatic moves. He crawled up a tree and vaulted a midair somersault. The stunt itself, was perfectly performed, but his foot got caught on a vine on his way to stand up and he was taken down. He bashed his head on the hard Earth, but it wasn't serious.
He wiped the cold dirt off his head and sat up against a tree. He didn't know he was still in view of Colin. The horizon was rather flat, allowing visions for miles. He was located about 50 yards (150 ft.) ahead next to a mossy, damp log. He rested for a while. His arrow was equipped in case any unfortunate animals came within his path. But for now, he needed a break. That fall as hard it made his body adjust and realize how tired he was. Using all the energy at one time made your sense numb sometimes, he guessed.

Zeke;

The dreams he had, were tiedwith what was outside of him. The sound of teeth on bone was in his head. Which was tied with eating berries. Dashing Lion prides was tied with the footsteps Colin made. These sounds were obviously exploited in his dream, but he woke up quickly. He pushed his feet up, which carried the rest of his body up. He was on his feet and found that he was caught. Colin was RIGHT there. He had not a reason to run anymore. Now that he had no distance advantage. Physically he'd dominate, emotionally he'd dominate. Verbally he'd dominate. This situation gave him invincibility.

ooc; We should just rp it out and what happens happens.

Zeke;

"Put your sword down, you don't have a chance." Zeke hissed. He was still a little light-headed from adrenaline pumping so quickly after awaking. Zeke was not intimidated by the character. Zeke was bigger and better. This was, one of his training obstacles after all. One that could talk, breathe, and......have emotions.