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blood streaked skies {SS vs SAF vs HB4B} Jul 23, 2016 12:33:00 GMT -5

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Post by pup on Jul 23, 2016 12:33:00 GMT -5

[ iris flower-oak d7f ]

"they yearn

for what they fear for."

and the u n i o n is carved
from stone that is not to be halved
and the imprints of blood
call this l o v e

My eyes have not recovered from the events of yesterday. Was it even yesterday? It feels like it had all happened in an instant just a moment before. Just the flash of Justice's weapon, delivering it's own special sort of violent justice to my ally. I held a special fondness for the ~~boy~~girl from two despite her acts and words of violence. She just wanted to kill and maim and destroy, but yet I still ached to see her gone. Now it is just Em and me, trying to survive.

At first, we tried to retrace our footsteps to where we first went, to where we had set Ren's lifeless body afloat on the sea of gold. Maybe I was hoping the golden angel that had formed from the girl from one would take us with her, out of this miserable place.

Instead we had found the area shimmering and flooded, so much so that we had to come back to where we had started, where the Pirates had remained even after the huge beast flew off to who knows where. Maybe it had been called back to the ~~gods~~gamemakees just like the little pet they probably made out of it. I can see it now, Ambrosia Fae snuggling up close at night with the huge monster while it's tail dangles lightly off her bed.

As the morning drew nearer, I watched the pirates from district four, knowing that even though they are in no condition to fight, they might have the small instinct to go straight to violence as I have seen in all other careers. I saw it in Justice, slightly in Ren, and in Travers.

Soon after the sun in my mind had risen and I had fully awoken, I heard the footsteps of those nearby. I look up to see the girl from two and the girl from six. I know they will want violence, and my anger for what they did to Ren tries to escape me, but I withold it for now as I look at the girl from two. She must have seen my allie's face reflected in the sky, and so I face her. I try to be as sympathetic as I can to ally of the girl who murdered Ren, and I speak in my quiet voice. "I'm sorry about what happened to your district partner."

Then I turn, and release the anger that had built up inside me the past few days, and I unleash my inner Travers.

and i join you in your walls
we realize our own f a u l t s
and as h e a r t s we go, we go
humbled, oh

. . .

lyrics: "union stone" by phildel.

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Attacks Lucy Eckhart w/ Spikey Bat
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[14062 -- BROKEN JAW -- 7.0 damage
(Spiked Blunt)]spiked blunt

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blood streaked skies {SS vs SAF vs HB4B} Jul 24, 2016 18:08:27 GMT -5

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Post by pogue on Jul 24, 2016 18:08:27 GMT -5

It is the first night that she does not dream of anything.

They leave the pool of gold broken, leaning into one another, their sins splattered across the cave walls. The shadows claw at their ankles as they hobble through the arena, dust and dirt spraying up from beneath their feet. Any other Games day she would have craved conversation from Lucy, would have used their words to drown out all the memories from her head, submerge herself in the safety it provided. After four days she'd started to look deeper into the steel of her blade, see their blurry and shattered reflections staring back at her, masked with the blood that had poured from their bodies.

Eventually, they'd crawled from her blade and scattered themselves across the arena. She'd see their shapes form the corners of her eyes, watch their chests split and their eyes shatter, watch them fall, watch them disappear as soon as she looked. For all the ice that had gathered against her skin, they churned fires in the darkness, spat flames and lost hope into her flesh, burned their memories into her backside, etched their words against her skull.

It was the worst at night.

She'd stay awake until Lucy's breathing became rhythmic, until the sound of water droplets falling from stalactites hypnotized her, until the shadows that rested in her bloodstream rose to the surface and took hold of her eyelids, snapping them shut. It was in the dead of the night that the dead came alive, that she watched them shatter over and over agin against backdrops of blue and purple, white and gold, red seeping in from the edges.

She lost count of how many times she watched his eye split, reflecting against the glass.

Of how many times Percy's chest split open, bloody figures emerging from the fire in her eyes, frosted oceans snuffing thats same fire out.

Of Petra's body crumpling into the dirt, the way she felt her soul twinge at the site, felt the steel burn itself into her hand, imprints of Petra's voice plastered into her memories.

They'd blur together, force themselves into her head. Her nightmares would become reality, burying herself in the shadows of her memories, watching from the sidelines as death took over. On the third night, she'd nearly snapped, woken up in burning sweats, her skin tingling against the dirt, body shivering against the warmth of Lucy laying next to her.

Their footsteps became symphonies in the darkness, their shallow breaths the chorus. When they'd finally stopped walking they had both collapsed into the dirt, feeling the pain echo against hollow bones, speaking only to discuss the strategies of the next day, letting silence take over the rest. Her heartbeat strummed against her chest, filling the spaces they sat in.

"How does it feel?" Lucy's curiosity is what kills her, the way it laces itself into her words. She has to remind herself that this is a survivor she is talking to, that has proved herself more human than she ever would be.

This is someone who had to die for her to live.

She shrugged.

"I've done it before."

"Oh."

And then, more silence.

"I shouldn't really be surprised, should I?"

She never had an answer for that, is relieved when the anthem disrupts them both. The Capitol music drowns out their heartbeats and breaths, their sins and their tragedies. And then, she sees his face, narrows her eyes against the darkness as he stares down at her.

Heathcliff Travers, District Two male.

He is dead, and she feels nothing. Bailey's face comes next, and the only thing she can feel is the dirt nestled into her skin, water dripping onto her shoulder from the ceiling above.

"We should sleep." She throws the suggestion into the air. Wordlessly, they both agree.

When she closes her eyes she fully expects Percy's hand to be coming for her throat, for Petra to be walking into her memories, to see both of their faces, to memorize every motion they make, feel their heartbeats against her own.

She sees only the back of her eyelids.

Perhaps it is easier to not remember.

She can't stop staring at the back of Lucy's skull as they walk in the morning, feeling twinges of pain against her leg as she supports herself against the cave wall. She had begun cutting strings by insisting that she walk on her own, not wanting to burden her ally. After a long bout, Lucy had tentatively agreed, taking the lead as they walk.

Questions flit through her mind. How would she forget the girl who holds her life in her palms?

"I'll forget you when you die."

She yearns to say it, feels the words on the tip of her tongue. They drip with venom and burn like wildfire, until finally she swallows them, choosing instead to focus on the fight that is undoubtedly coming their way.

When they arrive at the location of Percy's death, she shudders, forcing the memories down into the void until they become nothing, until she convinces herself she cannot recall each detail of their faces.

It becomes easier when others arrive, a girl from Five and a girl from Seven.

She narrows her eyes when the pair from Four arrives. Well, half of them at least.

Scout Krigel rests in her vision, and she imagines the skillset she must have as the sibling of a victor, she bites her lip at the thought of fighting the two of them, brandishes her sword and catching her reflection in the steel.

She doesn't look away.

"I'm sorry about what happened to your district partner."

The girl from Seven speaks and she cocks her head to the side slightly, staring at her and her ally. Finally, she shrugs before speaking.

"Didn't know him very well, anyways."

Before they can reply, she attacks.

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{Achilles attacks Emmery ; Sword}

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blood streaked skies {SS vs SAF vs HB4B} Jul 27, 2016 8:25:11 GMT -5

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Post by aya on Jul 27, 2016 8:25:11 GMT -5

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He isn't sure how he isn't dead yet.

By all accounts, he should be. Roger Strangways-Teach may have jested about being all right through gritted teeth, but by no metric is the pirate anything that resembles okay.

His head swims. It's mostly adrenaline, or at least he thinks so. Never before did he have to realize how far past the breaking point the human body could be pushed.

His gut is still in knots, but at least he isn't hungry anymore. Roger tries to push the why out of his mind. When he thinks for too long about how he ate Scout's leg last night his stomach churns a tidalwave.

It's inhumane that he's still alive, but somehow Roger Strangways-Teach forces himself to keep going.

[attr="id","rSpeech"][roger attacks achilles, horn knife]
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[attr="id","rSpeech"][2172 -- Shallow Cut on Forehead -- 4.5 damage]

[attr="id","rSpeech"][~~WIP != filler~~ Sorry for holding up the fight, guys :x]

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blood streaked skies {SS vs SAF vs HB4B} Jul 27, 2016 23:20:52 GMT -5

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Post by gamemaker sloane ♕ kaяi ♕ on Jul 27, 2016 23:20:52 GMT -5

L

E

Death.

My every waking moment.

Every time I close my eyes.

It surrounds me.

I have never gotten a break. Not at home in Six ( My parents, Amerika, and Jequirity immediately come to mind. But there are no more tears. I am stronger than that now. ) and I have certainly had no break here. Everyday has been filled with more and more blood.

It stains my clothes.

It stains the arena floor.

It stains my soul.

I know that if I somehow manage to make it out alive I will not leave the same. I have already changed so much. And I’m not sure if it’s for the better. I do not believe I would be able to look at myself in the mirror.

And that scares me beyond what words can describe.

We somehow make it away from the “King” alive. Me with only a scratch and Achilles a broken leg. She leaned on me as we fled with our bags, and I bore her wait rather well. She had carried me through the past few days and it was finally my chance to carry her.

I had a feeling this was going to be the one and only time.

Our feet carry us to somewhere that seems safe enough. And we settle ourselves for the night, and I can only pray that we are make it through the night. We sit there for a long time in silence and I ponder asking her. I’m scared of what she might say, but for some reason I find it in myself anyway.

”How does it feel?”

The words come out a lot quieter than I intended. But she still hears them.

”I’ve done it before,”

”Oh,”

The answer I had feared, but was more than expected. She had this aura about her. She walked a little taller, held her head higher, like she’s done a little more. I remain quiet for a few seconds. Unsure of what to say.

”I shouldn’t really be surprised, should I?”

And I’m not. I don’t look at her any differently though. I think it’s because I’ve known it deep down all along.

Sleep evades me that night. No matter how hard I try. Every time I close my eyes visions of blood and death come to me. And tonight I cannot bear them. So I lay there awake, wondering when Death will take me.

We walk and walk until we finally find ourselves back at the start. This place is filled with memories I never want to relive, but no matter how hard I try and push Percy from my mind she finds her way in. And the pain of her death crashes over me once more. I feel as if I may fall, but then I see them approaching.

The two Fours and then the girl from Seven and Five.

”Oh goody,”

And a smile that is clearly not showing any signs of anything good spreads across my face. My hand instinctively grabs my war hammer and I wrap my fingers around it tightly, ready to attack. I’m about to lunge but I have no chance as a weapon makes contact with my face. My face whips around and excruciating pain fills my jaw.

”Bitch,”

My hand reaches up to my jaw and I can tell it’s broken. I turn my head back again to face her. The girl from Seven, I can’t even remember her name honestly, but I can tell she’s the one who ruined my face.

”That fucking hurt,”

Every word I speak causes more and more pain, and I’m sure my face is now ugly and bruised. How rude. My eyes narrow and the grip on my weapon tightens.

”You want a taste of it?”

And I leap towards her.

[attacks iris ; war hammer]

7Cd8sifHspiked blunt

[block - 0.0]

[accuracy reroll]

spiked blunt

[broken left femur - 7.5]

spiked blunt�spiked blunt

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blood streaked skies {SS vs SAF vs HB4B} Jul 28, 2016 19:02:13 GMT -5

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Post by L△LIA on Jul 28, 2016 19:02:13 GMT -5

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[attr="class","ScoutTitle"]merchants of soul they don't mind
they'll take your soul I need mine

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I've only been getting a few hours of sleep a night this week bc of working overnights and my food coma is kicking in right now so I need to take advantage of it, sorry. I'll get this written tomorrow but for now...

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[scout attacks emmery, bone sword]

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[deep gash on back — 8.5 damage]

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blood streaked skies {SS vs SAF vs HB4B} Jul 29, 2016 5:30:07 GMT -5

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Post by jess on Jul 29, 2016 5:30:07 GMT -5

E M M E R Y

first it was renée, falling in the bloodbath after suffering a wound to her eye. then it was the three of us, travers, iris and i - we fought alongside each other, like any allies would. i refused to let them grow close to me. and i was right to do so. because travers fades, a fallen warrior, and i know that it's hopeless, in the end; they die, i die, and we're nothing but memories.

but i won't be a memory, because nobody will remember me - unlike the other tributes, who have families, mothers, fathers, siblings, friends, maybe even lovers. i have none of the above. i have had loved ones die, and i've suffered the pain which i know nobody else will get from my death. so as i stand in the cornucopia on the fifth day of the hunger games, i know that this is the end.

there are tributes; i can't place a name on some of them, but others i can. there were the tributes from four, who i know from another fight, and two other girls, then iris and i. i look upon them and wonder which one will be the one to kill me - "don't have negative thoughts, or you'll have negative results" is what my father once told me. so with these negative assumptions, i know that my fate is sealed.

i have a new weapon, one i collected yesterday. it looks more powerful than the others, so it is the one i wield in this fight. if i go down, i'm not going to go down quietly - i've seen the others die and each death i've witnessed, they mean something. i want mine to mean something, even if i'll be forgotten.

one of the girls strikes me across the thigh and i hiss, refusing to let my voice out as i feel another blade across my back. it hurts, but i hold my tongue because i don't want them to see me as weak. they acknowledged my existence, but i have grown stronger in the past few days. i want to take them down, but i don't know if i can - but, like my father always told me, you don't get anywhere if you don't try.

his words in mind, i turn towards the boy from four and strike.

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emmery attacks roger with glaive
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dg on left forearm - 8

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blood streaked skies {SS vs SAF vs HB4B} Jul 29, 2016 6:03:56 GMT -5

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Post by pup on Jul 29, 2016 6:03:56 GMT -5

I spin around, terrified that I had just instigated the fight, it seemed as if I had broken the girl's jaw. What if they didn't actually want violence? What if they actually just wanted peace and I didn't give it to them? I shiver slightly, I am turning into Travers. No, I can't let that happen. I won't be a bloodthirsty maniac like that.

My head spins with everything that suddenly happens around me, everyone one suddenly starts fighting. I want to scream and cover my head in my hands and just curl up into a little ball and cry. I don't want this, I just want us all to put down our weapons and realize that we don't need to fight each other, but no. In an area aith three careers, we can't achieve that goal.

Then I see the girl from two swinging at Emmery, and all hope of friend ship is gone. I feel a burning rage engulf me. Emmery is one of the nicest people I have met out here, and she will be the one going home if I have anything to say about it.

"Don't you f---ing attack her!" I scream, rushing at her, a burning sense of protection towards emmery inside me. No, she will not die today.

[Attacks Achilles with Spiked Blunt]
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[14038 -- DEEP GASH ON RIGHT FOREARM -- 8.0 damage]
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blood streaked skies {SS vs SAF vs HB4B} Jul 29, 2016 20:25:25 GMT -5

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Post by aya on Jul 29, 2016 20:25:25 GMT -5

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Dizzy and off-balance, Roger Strangways-Teach can't make heads or tails of the fight. None of it makes sense. Close quartered combat, his knife finds targets more easily. And everyone else seems to find one threat, then another, wheeling and whirling between targets, too fast to follow.

Get hit over —
— here!

hit someone waaaaay

over there!

Scout tags — a girl. Roger can't remember her name.

A glaive slices through the fray — (would that it were the Fray, but the smirking fuckboy is nowhere to be seen, so Roger can't serve justice to Justice today) — and slashes him across his arm. (Singular.)

He teeters, but keeps his feet. Foot.

[attr="id","rSpeech"]"Easy there," he wheezes. His stomach clenches and churns, Scout's foot threatening to make a comeback. [attr="id","rSpeech"]"I still need that one."

Roger leans into Scout, pivoting on his toes, to swing his sharp horn back in the direction that he was facing before. His resolution from yester-million-years-ago echoes, faintly. Fight one thing at a time.

He can barely manage that much. But he'll try.

[attr="id","rSpeech"][roger attacks achilles, horn knife]
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[attr="id","rSpeech"][2045 -- Stabbed in Thigh -- ~~8.5 damage~~ +1 Rivalry = 9.5 damage]

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blood streaked skies {SS vs SAF vs HB4B} Jul 29, 2016 22:28:48 GMT -5

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Post by gamemaker sloane ♕ kaяi ♕ on Jul 29, 2016 22:28:48 GMT -5

L

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omg im fillering im so so sorry

but basically

"wow you're going to break my fucking jaw and then ignore me? that's cute,"

she really cares about her face im sorry omg

[attacks iris ; axe]

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[sc on right forearm - 3.5]

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blood streaked skies {SS vs SAF vs HB4B} Jul 29, 2016 22:55:07 GMT -5

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Post by L△LIA on Jul 29, 2016 22:55:07 GMT -5

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because I love you just a little too much

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Filler bc I'm supposed to idk. Actual writing tomorrow when I should have some free time in between selling all my furniture on craigslist hahaha.

SPARKLES AND SHIT. MAYBE SPARKLING SHIT KNOWING ME. But for real she has a bedazzling kit and I haven't written about it yet??? Roger's gonna have the swaggiest beard of all time. The intro post is all about them eating each others legs so this post is all about... idk the joys of unicorn cannibalism. How! Much! Energy! She! Has! Food is just so great. Mmmmm they've still got Roger's arm nom nom nom. I wonder where I can get bbq at 11 at night.

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[scout attacks emmery, bone sword]

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[Severed Left Foot at Ankle — 9.0 damage]

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pup Veteran Member 3,008 POSTS Pronouns: He/Him last seen Sept 14, 2023 20:52:48 GMT -5	blood streaked skies {SS vs SAF vs HB4B} Jul 30, 2016 8:06:59 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by pup on Jul 30, 2016 8:06:59 GMT -5 filler(sorry) To Lucy: "Yeah, and you're going to deal with it." [Attacks Achilles w/ Spikey Bat] jfqfxTwpspiked blunt [Miss] Accuracy ReRoll spiked blunt [Broken Left Hand-6]spiked blunt�spiked blunt
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blood streaked skies {SS vs SAF vs HB4B} Jul 30, 2016 8:56:33 GMT -5

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Post by aya on Jul 30, 2016 8:56:33 GMT -5

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His finds his target, a well of crimson opening beneath his touch.

Roger looks Achilles Muto's sword in the eyes, feels the pressure of imminent death building in the back of his skull. But he has sinned too much, suffered too long for a clean death. Half-dead and half-gone though he may be, Roger Strangways-Teach won't allow himself to be blindsided by a blade he sees coming.

He turns the other cheek.

A third scarlet stripe opens between his eye and his jawbone, tally marks ticking off the times he's stared death in the face and refused the invitation.

[attr="id","rSpeech"]"Regret it yet?" he asks her, teeth gritted in pain but not malice. If he feels anything for the girl who wandered into his room in the Training Center all those nights ago to ask him a question — the one he's just stabbed — it's empathy. [attr="id","rSpeech"]"Volunteering?"

Roger doesn't stop fighting. He can't.

[attr="id","rSpeech"]"I do."

[attr="id","rSpeech"][roger attacks achilles, horn knife]
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[attr="id","rSpeech"][2107 -- Deep Gash on Forehead -- 9.0 damage +1 Rivalry]

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