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Olivia was balancing on a long band of noted rope aiming and throwing knifes moving quickly on her feet never falling from the rope. Her dark blue eyes watched the targets with a sharp determination.
Olivia sees them watching and smirks time to show them what she can do. She leaps from the rope throwing her knife with perfect aim then grabs a thing of rope tying it with great speed into a web of some sort. Then with a provided sparing partner charges holding the rope web in front of her. As her opponent tries to throw a punch and a weapon it gets tangled in her web leaving her unharmed. She finally gets close enough to where she is able to trap her opponent in her web bringing him down.
The gamemakers nod in approval. They add her to their mental notebook. She is not only pretty, but a fighter.
Olivia leaves heading to the roof top avoiding any conversation with the other tributes she didnt want to get to know the people she would soon have to kill.
A gamemaker sent for Olivias stylist. He wanted her to look stunning. He had the perfect idea...
Addison is hanging on a bar from the ceiling, she has an axe in her belt and she slowly makes her way across.
Addison neatly swings onto another bar and and lets go, she turns the impact into a summer-salt and comes up standing.
Addison picks up her axe and keeps training, she is slightly clumsy with it, but manages to be head two targets
((how are you here and at the sponsor chat??? That is an actual place, not a chat room...sorry if that isn't clear!!!))
((Ill make her leave now,))Addison puts her axe back in its place and heads off to get some sponsors.
Hazel walks in and grabs a handful of throwing knives. She sticks them into her belt and starts to climb up the wall, she is around up on the ceiling and she looks at the target below. it is far but she wants to impress the game makers. she trows a knife and it hits the center. she throws two more knives each hiting the center while she hangs on to the ceiling with her legs.
Akihito looked around and felt very out of place. Everyone seemed to know what they were doing and he only wanted out. He already knew he couldn't win and didn't see the point.
Hazel dropped in an impressive flip down from the ceiling. She ran over and went to a fire making station.
He quickly threw the knives, one right after the other. He spun around in circles as he did, for now ignoring the gamemakers and other tributes.
Akihito tried his best to stay out of the way and out of sight. He had his back pressed against the wall and his eyes closed. I'm just a wall. Yeah, that sounds nice, being a wall. No death, no games, and no strange looks. I'm just a wall. He thought to himself.
"Hello." Hazel said to the wall. "Are you trying camo or something?" Hazel didn't really want to get to no the people she would kill but this wall boy seemed ok.
Akihito looked up at the girl surprised. "I suppose it's stupid to think I could melt into a wall and disappear."
"It's not stupid. I wish I could disapeer too. And then I would be with my brother." Hazels smile fades, but quickly comes back."I'm Hazel what's your name?"
"I can fish." He shrugged. "I guess I can also climb and use a spear, but I've never thought of using it on a person."
"Climbing and knives." Hazel picks one up and cover her eyes. She throws it and it hits the center of the target. She shrugs."I never thought I would have to kill someone."
Akihito's eyes bugged out of his head. He was shocked. "Where did you learn to throw knives like that?"
"Um.. When my brother was killed in the hunger games, he was killed with knives. I was angry and I learned to practice rhem. It is easy now. I don't really no how I do it. But I'm to small to do a lot of other things."
"Erm.." Hazel felt uncomfortable and wanted to talk about something else. "So... Wanna go practice something?"((srry I gtg to bed goo night ill finish later))
Sting walked to the dagger section. She picked up a thin looking dagger and carefully inspected it. It was made out of silver, had a nice handle to grip. The dagger could become a useful weapon. Sting padded a few yards behind a dummy and threw the dagger at it. The dagger hit the dummy straight in the heart, almost all the way through. She smiled and walked over and retrieved the capitols dagger.
Holly walked into the training center, feeling a little nervous. The first section that she visited was the eatable plants and herbs. "This will be the most important thing I should learn right now." She thinks to herself.
Sting groaned. It was time to get ready for the interview. She walked out of the gym, looking at the game makers as she went.
Rhett made his way to the training center, unhappy. He was going to become a murder and then be murdered. He was going to die. Rhett glanced around the room, surprised at how empty the room was. Was he really that late? His eyes focused on the game makers, concealing his fury with a huge, believable grin. He then took his eyes away from them and stared at the axes. He really didn't feel like learning about survival or bows and arrows, but he was going to have to, but it might make him feel a lot better to practice a family hobby. He quickly moved over towards the axes, picking up one of the smaller ones to throw. He was, much to his disgust, impressed by the weapon. He looked over towards one of the targets, backing himself up an appropriate distance, before throwing. It landed in the middle of it with a quick thud. Impressive, perhaps, but it was a steep downhill from there. He didn't know the first thing about something like a sword or arrow, and while he might know a few things about plants in the district seven forests, well, the game makers enjoyed creating odd arenas.
Rhett heard a snort nearby, and looked up from the edible pants section, which was located right next to the game makers. Rhett gave them a grin, once again forced, "If you want to make the games interesting, remember to put axes in the cornucopia! Give the capital an underdog to root for." He called up at them, making his voice sound friendly and amiable. He was good at acting, but he hated playing nicely with the gamemakers when his instinct was telling him to throw an ax or two at them.
((Him C; ))Rhett kept the smile plastered to his face. "Give me an axe, and I'll give them something." He replied, giving them a wave before quickly leaving the training center. He was going to be late for the interview if he didn't hurry. Wouldn't want to ruin the capital kid's show. He thought sarcastically.
((so sorry!!! I'm not all there today if u know what i mean ;). ))
They role their eyes and smile at his ferocity.
They role their eyes and smile at his ferocity.


