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Wes:

You have 48 hours to respond.

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Where did you find the base for the outfits? I've seen it in some other places and was just wondering who made it.

Our admin Silver drew it from scratch.

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Hunger games rps are so disappointing because they always just collapse like this one...

We are not collapsing, I deeply apologize for the drop in activity. I'm currently going through a career change and my co-admin hasn't been available. We aren't planning on going anywhere, so expect updates tomorrow for sure.

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Hello?

Hello!

My apologies for not updating, I will get to that tomorrow. I've had an incredibly trying day, or few weeks, really. If I try to update anything right now, everyone's dying! So! Everyone will be updated tomorrow, and Barric, you have 48 hours to respond.

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Glitter:

You have 48 hours to respond.

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Tristan:

You have 48 hours to respond.

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FACE-OFF: Briar and Tristan vs. Tryman

BRAIR: Briar gasps as the tentacle contracts on her chest and she calls out for Tristan again when she hears a horrific feral sound of pain coming from the tentacle. She freezes in fear for a moment, ceasing her struggle as the creature thrashes in agony when she feels a stinging on her chest, crying out in discomfort she aims to slice the tentacle in a more precise fashion, carving the knife downwards in an attempt to slice through the fleshy appendage. She tries to drag the blade down the tentacle length ways instead of trying to sever a chunk of the tentacle off with the hope to cause it to recoil in pain or shred through a nerve. "Tristan?!" She calls out again, at the very least hoping that Tryman was stuck with them as well...

Tryman: His arm was now free but the tentacles remained around his waist and his ankles. Sure enough he felt a stinging against his skin. No doubt he was now being poisoned. Tryman let his body fall limp. Not even the nipping at his toes was making his muscles tense up. He closed his eyes and went completely motionless and relaxed in the slithery tentacles grasp. He listened carefully as the girl struggled furiously and screamed the boy's name. The boy was Tristan. Tryman's brain captured each sound and analyzed it carefully. Behind the splashing and screams of the girl, Tryman was able to make out another struggling figure which had to be Tristan. At this point Tryman didn't know what else to do. Surely the beast would kill all three of them and that would be it. The boy from 3 simply laid in complete serenity. The tentacles were almost like a baby's cradle rocking him to sleep. Only the sleep he was going into was permanent. He thought of his little brother, and his mother, and his father and he waited. Tryman's fate was now up to the Capitol. A perfect lesson meant for all of Panem.

TRISTAN: Tristan winced as the suckers began to dig into his skin. He placed one of the blades into his pocket. Tristan then took the blade in both hands and attempted to pry the suckers from his face, putting his whole strength into getting the suckers off of his face. He heard Briar's calling his name, desperate to call back to her and make sure she was safe, however, the thought of opening his mouth and attempting to reply to her seemed too dangerous, causing him to keep his mouth shut. Besides, he figured that the suckers on his face would have muffled out any sound he could have made.

CAPITOL: Briar, the tentacles' grip on your arms makes it difficult to make any form of precision cuts, and time is running out as the creature begins to drag you deeper into the lake. The stinging senstation becomes almost too painful to bear, and you are struggling to keep your head above water. Tryman, the tentacles submerge you briefly, but because of your failure to thrash, it seems to be losing interest. The smaller creatures increase their nibbling, the biting becoming more frenzied while the tentacles loosen slightly. Tristan, the suckers have a deep and painful hold in your skin, but you manage to scrape it off, though it reattaches onto your shoulder. Your face is burning so painfully you can barely think straight and covered in blood, obscuring your vision. Briar, it is your turn.

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FACE-OFF: Glitter vs. Wes vs. Barric

Glitter: Pushing forward as much as she can, Glitter removes the spearhead from his arm, and tries stabbing him repeatedly in the chest. "Die!!" she shouted as she held the baton in front of her body trying to guard further sword swings.

CAPITOL: Barric has chosen to intervene in this battle post. Barric, you may post, then Wes, then the Capitol.

Barric: The canon boom was deafening, and though it may be for any of the survivors so far, he knew who it was truly meant for. Dread filled him as he shakily glanced at the hole before tearing his eyes away and leaping into the fight between the two District Ones. With mace in hand, he reached in from behind her and yanked the girl's thin neck back in a choke hold before ripping her away from the other male, using her as a shield in case Nike attacks from behind.

Wes: Glitter had just been about to stab him- he had almost been stabbed- and the next thing he knew she was being torn away, and he pulled himself to his knees, gritting his teeth through the violent pain as he brought on of his swords up, aiming them towards the two shadows, tugging his night vision glasses out of his belt and putting them on to see the forms, noting wryly that he had managed to land several blows, which left her bloody, although she could probably still walk. He pressed forward as quickly as he could, still kneeling, aiming to cut open her stomach and kill her.

CAPITOL: Glitter, having started her attack before Barric intervened, slams the spearhead into the front of Wes' shoulder before being pulled up by Barric, her blade ripping through him as she is pulled away. The two careers are both is very severe condition, and Wes cannot stand without falling. Wes puts on his goggles, giving Glitter time to react, and Wes' swords slash out, though they fall too short to do fatal damage. Glitter, it is your turn.

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General Note:

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Nike:

Barric has left your battle post. Do you...

A. Attack Barric, Glitter or Wes

B. Run away

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Tristan:

You have 48 hours to respond.

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Ahem, the Careers have not slept, neither has Tryman. The only people that have are Holly, Barric, Tristan and Briar. Aren't they the ones dying?

All of the tributes have slept. Each and every tribute is in mortal danger at this moment, and are all at risk of dying. Please allow us to do our jobs as mods. We are aware of what each tribute is doing and have read through everyone's paras. 

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FACE-OFF: Glitter vs. Wes vs. Barric

Glitter: Pushing forward as much as she can, Glitter removes the spearhead from his arm, and tries stabbing him repeatedly in the chest. "Die!!" she shouted as she held the baton in front of her body trying to guard further sword swings.

CAPITOL: Barric has chosen to intervene in this battle post. Barric, you may post, then Wes, then the Capitol.

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FACE-OFF: Briar and Tristan vs. Tryman

CAPITOL: You are all roughly up to your thighs in freezing water, your boots sticking in what feels like mud. As you each attempt to run, you feel something slither around your legs and suddenly you are each thrown back into the water. Tryman, something has curled around your waist, ankles and right arm. Briar, thin tentacles are wrapped around your chest, arms and left knee. Tristan, what appears to be a long stretch of skin with large suckers has planted over your face and wrapped around your right ankle. You are all swept off your feet and are laying in the freezing water as the tentacles try to pull you out to the center of the lake. Briar, it is your turn.

BRIAR: Briar slashes at the tentacles slithering around her limbs and chest. Attempting to free herself as adrenaline kicks in. She focuses solely on the tentacles, trying to dislodge them from herself so that she can make a quick escape. "Tristan!?" She yells, trying to see if he's in danger or not.

Tryman: Tryman thought he could get away until he found himself constrained. Constrained around his legs, waist, and arm. Although his mind was flashing and his veins were pumping with adrenaline he remained completely calm. He had that much control over his body. He didn't waste his time looking for a way out because it was pitch black. He closed his eyes and used his senses to maneuver. He listened as the girl Tribute struggled and fought against the beast. Tryman pulled his captured arm up to his face and sank his teeth deep into the squishy arm. He felt with his lips to see if the arm was thin enough to rip off completely. Being a carnivore paid off! He locked his jaw and ripped his face away, tearing the watery blubber apart.

TRISTAN: Tristan's eyes widened as the suckers came up and attached itself on his face, keeping his hands steady, he placed his hand in his pocket and took out a match. He striked the match against the box before jabbing the fire onto the tentacles.

CAPITOL: Briar, kicking and slashing, you manage to free your leg and loosen the hold of the tentacle on your right wrist, but this only tightens the hold of the tentacle on your chest and left arm. It begins to pull you closer to the center of the lake and you feel small prickles in your skin like the stabbing burn of a jellyfish sting. Tryman, your lack of thrashing keeps the tentacles' hold on you from tightening further, and as you sink your teeth into the flesh, a burning taste floods your mouth. Though the tentacle is thin, it doesn't rip completely but it retracts with a large chunk missing and all three of you hear a ripping howl coming from the center of the lake. Tryman also feels the prickling burning sensation as well as nipping at your feet as some smaller creature attempts to chew through your boots. Tristan, unfortunately, the match refuses to strike as it is soaked from the tentacles pulling you into the water. The matchstick seems to aggravate the tentacles even without ta flame, but it only tightens it's hold on you. The suckers on your face begin to dig into the skin, a thousand tiny knives clawing into your flesh. Briar, it is your turn.

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BOOM.

Holly Graze:

Thank you very much for your participation in the 61st Annual Hunger Games. It's been an absolute pleasure having you in our group, and we hope you join us again next year!

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Gamemaker Update: Your breathing becomes ragged, and there is little air left in the tunnel. The mist overwhelms you and it feels as it you're being stabbed with thousands of tiny burning needles, the pain blinding you. The fighting continues outside your tunnel, but you can barely hear it, in fact you realize you can't hear anything. You are in your final moments. You may write your death para if you wish.

FACE-OFF: Holly and the Mutt

Holly stopped trying to move, letting out a weak scream as another rock hit her head. She lay down, trying to ignore the pain with little success. There was no way Barric could get to her… she was stuck. Crawling out of the tunnel was impossible for her at this state, so all she could do was lay there and wait. Wait for the pain to stop. It would stop, right? It would go away? 

She thought of Barric. He was still alive, and most likely still fighting. He had to live and win the games. Nike would make that difficult, but he had to. Holly let out a choked sob. I’m sorry, dad. I’m sorry, Barric. 

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What's going on with Tryman, Briar and Tristan?

Our apologies for not updating sooner. A few of our players are unable to get internet access and I have been dealing with more doctor visits, so updates have been a little slow. Everything should be updated now, thank you for your patience!