Burning Swamp // Eryn vs. Sun Swarm {Day 2}
Feb 20, 2016 14:25:24 GMT -5
Post by Cameo {RIP Charlie} on Feb 20, 2016 14:25:24 GMT -5
<>Eryn Sconosciuto<>
District Seven Female Tribute
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hree faces danced among last night’s sky; an innocent face from eleven that didn’t belong in this forsaken Arena, a mouth watering-yet hilarious- name of another unfortunate life, and a Career district Tribute that can hardly maintain that title with the delicate features that graced him. Perhaps no threats were extinguished at all. But as nauseating as it is, their destruction conducts another step forward to returning to my home. My eyes bow to them in sorrowful respect, thanking them for their sacrifice. Only one can escape a victor, that’s a brutal fact twenty-three must endure. Vision remains steady below for quite a moment. It’s the only rest I can accept, while my attention never closes entirely. The faint rays of the sun wake me from my quarter of a sleep. Not to long ago it was Rayne’s breathtaking body rattling me past the agony of awaking. Her alluring powers still illuminate among the comforting light of the morning though. How long can a soul survive without proper slumber and in isolation? That’s an experiment I refuse to let anything else tamper with.
Slowly the steady roots of a tree are embarked from, and I know my travel must proceed further. Maybe today my fingertips will demolish a Life. But with the close relations that were established in the Capitol and Cornucopia, the alliance that must reside, patients might be needed until more Canons ease my satisfaction. A thicker layer of mud welcomes my shins as I aimlessly strive for the future. Plans may not be controlling my actions, but soliciting in one area is the most dangerous tactic.
Caution outstretches in every aspect, embodying my determination to thrive. Living is the main prize each single being battles to maintain, in and out of the Arena, except that I will even more so. Arrays of orphaned housemates are seeking for my leadership to return, and I can’t let them down. Any that dare to envelope on my path, will be met with ruthless retaliation.
A great distance of murky water, and occasional petite islands of wooded vines, encircles the routes. This Arena appears to not provide a single patch to camp or even recoup upon. My steps strive forward in a hunger for a promising landscape. At least a new obstacle would portray advancement in this Game I’m persistent on finishing already. Twenty-one souls aspiring to conquer this terrain is twenty too many.
Threats roam in each direction. What my feet are blindly stretching through is dreadfully questioning in it’s own. This is the Hunger Games, where an hour doesn’t go by without a thrilling event. My fingers envelope around the handle of my weapon, preparing for the destruction destined to arrive.
Eryn Sconosciuto's Actions Below
Eryn Attacks The Sun Swarm With Her Razor Fan{Knife}
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{Shallow Cut on Back -- 4.0 damage}
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{Shallow Cut on Back -- 4.0 damage}
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