what is mine // p&c v daga v lorenza
Jul 15, 2017 21:32:01 GMT -5
Post by sbeeg on Jul 15, 2017 21:32:01 GMT -5
Dandy Gordon
Despite all of Addy's chanting and smoke and hoping, Gregor's face still flashed in the sky. The blaring anthem offered no ease for the pain in Dandy's heart. She was thankful she still had two friends with her, even if they were a little off.
The next morning, after sleeping on a bed of rocks, Dandy stretched her fingers to the sky trying to work out the knots in her back. Her small pack of supplies felt awfully light against her back. It felt odd to be out in the wild with only a handful of belongings. It was nothing like the room Dandy kept at home. Every dress she ever made was neatly folded away, even if they no longer fit. Little gifts from every winter dotted the floor beneath her window. Shoes with holes in the sole lined up nicely behind the door. She kept everything, and yet here she had nothing.
They traveled through the arena a little ways until they found a small opening with deep pools of steaming liquid. Dandy instantly wanted to tear off her clothes and dip her sore muscles in the water. She knew better. The arena was riddled with traps, this might be one of them.
However, she didn't get a chance to decide all the pros and cons of the decision because suddenly they weren't alone.
Five other tributes were standing among the pools now. Two boys, two girls and- well definitely another girl. The first four stood together as an alliance while the fifth one was in nothing but her birthday suit, her dark hair doing little to cover her.
Dandy stood between Aline and Adelaide, her tall amazon allies. They were tall, possibly threatening, but they were still out numbered. Three to five. Unless...
The girl from twelve stepped out, grabbing the naked girl by the wrist.
"Come with me if you want to live," she whispered, before yanking her over to stand beside her other allies.
She didn't have time to think about the decision. She didn't have time to think about anything really. Dandy yanked out her cane sword, revealing the blade and pointing it at the tributes across the pools.
"If you all are smart, you'll run." Perhaps it wasn't exactly threatening coming from a girl standing barely above five feet. Maybe it was that she was twelve, or that her hand shook as she held pointed her blade at them.
At any rate, Dandy thought her words were not enough. So, to add to her message, she charged them.
It wasn't the smartest course of action, but it was the one she took.
[Dandy attacks Basil Isley]
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[ Shallow Cut on Left Calf -- 3.5 damage]
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