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I Get High With a Little Help From My Friends // [City's DP] Feb 21, 2015 19:05:22 GMT -5

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Post by Baby Wessex d9b [earthling] on Feb 21, 2015 19:05:22 GMT -5

Velocity Rush

"Before the g l i t t e r, the a s h e s and t o m b s t o n e d u s t..."

Velocity joined the brawl
Velocity had a great fall
All the fine tributes, and all her dear friends
Couldn’t put City back together again.

In the blackness, the monster pleads with me. At first, there aren’t any words, just the tug tug of the marionette strings. With every scattered x, his words become a little more distinct. I hear what is behind the words before they come into focus. Agony. Regret. Denial. You have to wake up, you have to –

I seize

onto the thought, the lifeline dragging me from deepest black to purest white. My eyelashes are a hot sticky mess while the rest of me is cooling to a sticky frozen mess. My fingers twitch with the inane need to brush the hair from my eyes, but I know better than to try. I know what I’ll find there. It is the edge of

nothing.

Ting-ting.

A tiny alarm sounds. Ting-ting. It’s so rhythmic and regular. It’s what my heart should be, instead of an overworked pump. Ting-ting. Such a charming little sound. I can almost ignore it, let myself slip over the edge into endless slumber except –

WAKE UP!

“I’m awake!” I grouse, and then realize it’s true. I really am awake, and the sky is really white, and I’m cocooned in gore. There’s bile at the back of my throat but nowhere for it to go. Nowhere for me to go. I recede, withdrawing from the bright white pain. But there's something warm next to me and not quite whole. “Elverum, is that you?” I whisper when I mean to yell. It's the yelliest whisper I can manage. I wrap fingers around his, squeeze tightly. Ting-ting.

Faces above me. I know they want me to get up, just like the monster wants me to go on, but I'm spent. I am

stone
cold
sober

I once was something. “Kate, can you turn that thing off? I’m so tired…”

OOC Notes
[ Thank yous coming with my final post.
Tags to Elverum, Kate, Lexi and Marc. ]

[presto]

but i ran away for a couple years
just to prove i've never been free

[/presto]

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I Get High With a Little Help From My Friends // [City's DP] Feb 22, 2015 4:42:25 GMT -5

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Post by charade on Feb 22, 2015 4:42:25 GMT -5

Katelyn Persimmon

"We don't want to survive... we want to l i v e."

Gagging on bile as her stomach was completely emptied of the scant breakfast she had eaten in the training center, Katelyn was dimly aware of Marc placing a hand on her shaking shoulders and asking her how she was doing, but it was hard to focus on that when she could feel the blood drying on her hands and face, making her hair sticky and her skin cold. Not when Velocity's corpse was a foot away. How could Marc ask if she was alright?

Sure, the only wound she had suffered was a dark bruise on her leg, but she had killed someone. Not to mention wounding a few others. She baked pies, she cried internally, taking lives was something big stupid careers like Mason did, not her, never her. Memories of the conversation she had had with Mason floated back to her. She had told him that if she and her allies had to kill anyone, it would be out of survival, nothing more. Perhaps that held true. Three had punched her and Katelyn had reacted out of instinct.

Even so, she hadn't expected that she'd actually kill anyone, especially not in the bloodbath., and not so violently. But that girl that she had killed was already missing an arm and a foot when she killed her. Rationalizing that If anything, she probably put the poor dear out of her misery, Katelyn shuddered, trying to get a grip on her sobbing and became aware of a growing shadow. Looking up in time to see a giant ice cube coming towards her, but not in time to get out of the way, it smacked into her, knocking her off her feet and into the snow.

Rather than laying stunned on the ground, Katelyn popped back up with a gasp. The cube had left a dark bruise and some cuts that she could feel through her clothing, but otherwise she was okay. She stared at the offending thing as it cracked open and out tumbled a variety of items. Then she heard a voice, not Ellexias quietly asking a question they all knew the answer to, no what she heard was barely a whisper, but it carried. She squeaked in horror. Velocity was still alive? No, no, they had fired a canon for her, Katelyn had heard it as soon as her ally went down.

She wondered what exactly the Capitol's parameters for a canon was, but she figured in that instant that it signified when a killing blow was struck, even if the tribute managed to hang on for just a little while longer. And it wouldn't be much longer either, not with the dent in Velocity's head. Looking at it made her want to throw up again, but she didn't think she had anything left in her stomach. The sponsorship thing kept tinging at them, but Katelyn didn't think anything of it until Velocity whispered again.

"Kate, can you turn that thing off? I’m so tired…” Blinking rapidly to get the moisture out of her eyes, kate twisted the little box open and peered at its contents, which turned out to be a single sugar cube. She turned the container over and found that it was marked with an eight, so it had to be for the dying girl in front of her. But what was it for? It seemed like a sick joke. Maybe it made more sense to the capitolites watching. Not knowing what to do with it, Katelyn handed the little container to Lexi, figuring that if this was meant for Velocity's current condition, the girl from six might know what it was. "V-velocity..."she mumbled, frozen in motion not by the cold, but by virture of the fact that she had never been in this position before.

[presto]

Yeah we lost all meaning
We lost the magic
So good luck to you on your way

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I Get High With a Little Help From My Friends // [City's DP] Feb 22, 2015 11:24:44 GMT -5

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Post by Kire on Feb 22, 2015 11:24:44 GMT -5

Marchello Donner

"I didn't care - I'd finally f o u g h t b a c k."

A shadow had fallen over the two of us, a literal one, and I looked up in time to see what was causing it. Lucky for me, I was still wired on adrenaline and managed to get free in time. "Here," came a small noise. I breathed a small sigh, but quickly went back into worrying as I realized that Kate wasn't where I had last seen her. Then I spotted her, laying for a moment in the snow, and noticed the broken ice all around her. She looked mostly okay, though, just cuts and maybe some new bruises, but damn it if that didn't scare me. The last thing we needed was to lose someone else. "Is that?" I looked for Lexi, watching out of the corner of my eye as Kate got up - she really was okay - and finally spotted her. She was shaking slightly - as though we all weren't - but otherwise looked fine. If anything, it looked like we all were going to lose our lunch. Then again, there had been no lunch so we didn't have anything to lose.

The sponsorship capsule fell near Velocity, tinging insistently and annoyingly. I wanted to smash it. What a fucking joke, sending us something. Unless it would help to fix Velocity's head there was no damn point. Even if it was for me, I didn't want it. "Kate, can you turn that thing off? I’m so tired…" I nearly groaned. I didn't know what I had hoped but I knew then that I had wanted her to be dead so she wouldn't be suffering. Maybe she was numb, but even then it must still be horrible. "V-velocity..." Kate had opened the capsule and passed the contents to Lexi, which was good because I couldn't do much but stare in horror as Velocity died slowly before my eyes. I moved to stand by her shoulder, placing a gentle hand against her cheek. I ignored the gore that circled her head like a bloody halo. I ignored the fact that she was dying. Carefully I leaned down and kissed her.

"I'm sorry," I whispered to her, remaining only a couple inches away. I owed her that. I hadn't protected her, I hadn't done anything. Hell, I hadn't even checked to see if she was okay before now. Damn me. We hadn't loved each other, but we had spent time together, we had forged a connection in our minds and with our bodies, we had put our trust in one another. And now I had let her die. "I'm sorry." I hoped she could understand all that I meant because I couldn't say it all. I kissed her forehead and stepped back so that Lexi and Kate could come forward. I sat in the snow, shoulders hunched as I stared at the crimson flower that had bloomed around City's head.

It would wilt soon, just like she would.

OOC Notes

[presto]

And it's harder than you think
Telling dreams from one another

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Last Edit: Feb 22, 2015 11:25:53 GMT -5 by Kire

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I Get High With a Little Help From My Friends // [City's DP] Feb 23, 2015 4:14:21 GMT -5

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Post by Python on Feb 23, 2015 4:14:21 GMT -5

Ellexias Verisity

"Look outside dad. The b i r d s are here."

Her stomach curled. It was a horrific freak accident, Velocity splayed in the snow with head trauma forming a pool of blood beneath her hair. It seeped into the snow like ink, painting a patch of red to mark her grave. Ellexias couldn’t see where the crack in her skull had formed, but she didn’t want to. She didn’t want to see the blood pouring out, perhaps the chips of exposed bone. It was a miracle she was still breathing, let alone capable of acknowledging their presence. The light in her eyes was fading like a sunset’s glow. The contrast of peach skin and white snow erased evidence of her paling cheeks, but Lexi knew what the drainage would cause. She would be breathless and exhausted. Tunnel vision would merge her with oblivion. Her heart would fail. Velocity Rush would end.

Ellexias wasn’t frozen by ice. It was something unfathomably broken that kept her grounded in one patch of snow, like there were shards of a glass heart wedged between her veins. If she moved, it would sting. She might be torn to pieces. This was unlike any experiment subject's death; this was a name and face she grew to care for, a life she had sworn to protect. Since first laying eyes on her and her symptoms, her motherly instincts had bloomed. Eventually she had reached out to her in the training center, taking note of her strange reactions. It was thanks to this chance encounter that she had met Katelyn. Safety in numbers, they said. Sanity shared between those who would slowly lose it. Without Velocity, would it just be her and Marchello? Would that have been enough?

A robotic song alerted them to the dreary sky. A capsule with a parachute tweeted at them, bearing the number “eight.” There was nothing inside that could reverse Velocity’s condition. Lexi almost looked away from it, but as Katelyn explored its contents she pulled out a sugar cube and handed it to her. As far as she was concerned, a sugar cube was just a sugar cube, but the Capitol was known for its tricks and technology. This was something else entirely, and her brain shifted gears in order to make sense of it.

”Medicine, maybe,” she whispered, mostly to herself. Inhaling, she knelt beside Velocity’s withering body and pressed the cube to her lips. ”For your troubles,” she said, allowing her to consume it as she pleased. Then she smoothed the hair away from Velocity’s forehead and waited for her to die.

RIP

[presto]

Often I lie wide awake,
Think of things I can make
But I don't seem to have the parts to build them

[/presto]

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I Get High With a Little Help From My Friends // [City's DP] Feb 24, 2015 18:44:01 GMT -5

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Post by Baby Wessex d9b [earthling] on Feb 24, 2015 18:44:01 GMT -5

Velocity Rush

"Before the g l i t t e r, the a s h e s and t o m b s t o n e d u s t..."

My name on their lips
and their lips on mine;
we are divinely intertwined.

For your troubles. But I am not troubled. I am untethered, undone. I'm very nearly over the edge and free. That's the thing about getting older: you don't realize how free you were until it's too late. I was liberty itself before the monster, before my need for him superceded everything else. For your troubles.

My troubles is the monster. He is the last string holding my bismuthian rainbow kite to the snow. My arms are deadweight and every inch is a struggle. I wrap both hands around Lexi's, holding steady. She is cold, or I am cold, or we are both freezing to d

The promise laced in the sugar unfurls. The ting-ting has stopped and the race has truly begun. Who will win, the monster or this body? The tides ebbs, heart beat s t u t - s t u t - s t u t t e r s. The monster is not easily defeated. He is fighting for existence, he is

one
heart
beat
away
from

the edge. The sugar cube melts. The monster's battle cry is triumphant, echoing vibrations through the snow. The world is crackling in the wintry sunlight. I lift my hand to block it out, to block everything out. Don't do that. Don't leave me.

"I could never leave you," I murmur, my voice barely more than a breath. The crackling turns to crystals in the sky and I realize the final truth: the monster is me. The yearning, the needing, the pushing, the pleading. It's been me all along. This body, this mind, this failing heart. It's all mine, Velocity Rush.

One hand to stomach, one hand to heart. Every beat of my heart an x, every expansion of my lungs a y.

I am

x y x y
x x y
x y

y

y

x

OOC Notes

Rookem: Dude I don't even know where to start. Thank you for being so chill, so dedicated, for taking my grief seriously. You are a rock ~~a Rook-rock, if you will~~, and I am deeply grateful.
Cassterly: Libraria love so hard <3 You and Rook are both amazing at this GM thing already. Thanks for letting me a teeny tiny part of these Games, with City and by the questions you ask. You pulled me right out of my shock and helped get me to focus. Thank you, thank you, for buoying me. Ily muchos.
Jess: Just wanted to reiterate that I’m not angry with you. No one can plan to insta anyone else, and while I’m sad City is gone, it’s a great thing that it leaves the arena wide open for anyone to win.
Lions: I cannot imagine a more perfect alliance for myself. I loved planning with you all, writing with you all. I’d do it again in a heartbeat.
Monet: <333 I really don't know what to say here. Thank you for not thinking I'm totally crazy all of the time??? Thank you for being my ally. I have sorely missed it. Always a fan of your complex, drop dead gorgeous tribs. <3
Rade: Buddy, you know. You are just made of awesome. I'm glad you get to send my char off on her drug-induced funeral party. It's no viking pyre, but I'm so glad you were a part of it.
Kiron: ayy, we got to ally, as you predicted! And I actually was right on target, statistically, amirite? Thank you for doing so much work on the stats, and all of the planning for our alliance. You are the backbone of the Lions, and I am grateful for it.
Vraven: dude I just wrote a sappy message on your birthday thread, so uhm, yes. Trasholder was never meant to be, but I wish it had been more, just for the excuse to thread with you. Let's find another ship plz? Preferably one that is actually coherent 0.5% of the time.
Miles: doggie snapchats?!!!??! You're very good at cheering me up and you are funny as hell. Thanks for checking in with me, and I hope Margarekt gets to rekt something big, like a Yeti!
Pogie: dude, I’m sorry I was super harsh with you after the BB. I’m so grateful that you reached out. You are a great friend, Pogie. Thank you for being there for me.
Dee: for always offering to be there for me, even when you're 400 miles away. Chipotle dates 5eva <3
Catoe: Los Angeles Patriots. I mean, what? Thank you for reminding me that I'm not alone. So many good writers, good people, have lost tributes they've loved. We're in this together.
Lulu: Ayy First&Last Club UNITE! Seriously though, thanks for being so kind. I hope Sperring and Sapphire and Atlas and City are throwing a big ol' party in the AU now.
Aya: Thanks for just listening. And someday I'd love to ally again, mmhmm, were we both lucky enough to have tributes. And we should thread things otherwise, yep yep.
Lalia: Honestly everything you’ve said since the moment City got reaped has made my life better. Thank you for believing in me. Thank you for supporting the growth of my writing. Thank you for the library plot and just everything. It means so damn much to me that you liked reading City, since I admire everything you write.
Anzie: Oof, so sorry I didn’t get to show off this fab table more. I really, truly loved getting to see City’s posts come to life in this technicolor table you built her. Thank you for being so sweet and I am in awe of your talent <3
Shrimp: thank you for this absolutely fantastic token/avatar. I looooove it and want to keep it forever.
Kou, Ems, Ghosty, Arrows, Zoe, and everyone else who wished me well: Thank you for your support, honestly. It helped me a lot this weekend. We have the best community on THG RPG and I’m so grateful for every single one of you. <3

[presto]

but i ran away for a couple years
just to prove i've never been free

[/presto]

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