Hunger Games Role Play and Fan Group discussion

These Forest are almost like a fairytale forest:

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They're beautiful, but watch out, Tracker Jacker nests are in some of the trees and any food you find is deadly poisonous.

A Tracker Jacker nest is in the tree Henry is sitting in. The Tracker Jackers start to get mad.

Laura climbs a tree and ties her self to the tree

The Tracker Jackers spot Laura and buzz toward her.

Laura gets out of the treee and asks Henry if he wants to partner up

Laura asks Henry for help multiple times

Laura Runs.

The Tracker Jackers follow Laura and Henry.

Laura asks Henry "What should we do?"

Henry wrote: "Henry grabbed the flash light and shined it at them"



The Tracker Jackers got super mad.

The Tracker jackers buzzed up to Laura and stung her. She starts hallucinating. ((she is a cheapo tribute))

Laura sees her family

((Ooh, good one!))

((Henry, you have Fredrick who is Laura's district mate))

((Yap))

LAura sees her dead sister

Laura is confeused of what is going on around her

Laura walks around not in the right state of mind

Laura keeps talking about Liza her sister who died in the Hunger Games

Kel sat inside the hollow of one of the trees without tracker jackers. She had the knife from the bread, and was slowly making a bow and arrow out of twigs until she could get a real one. The bread was wrapped in the plastic next to her.

Laura lies down

Clay leapt from tree to tree like a cat. His cloak kept him mostly hidden but if you got close enough you might be able to spot him. He stopped abruptly, spotting Kel. He checked the tree for any Mutts, and seeing as there were none, he crouched closer the the trunk. If you looked in his direction he looked like nothing more than a part of the tree. His axe lay hidden in his hand and beneath his cloak. His scanned the treeline without moving, keeping an eye on Kel. She would be the one he killed.

He licked his lips and moved slightly to see Henry and Fred. His grip tightened around the axe but he didn't move. Stalk them first He reminded himself, Don't let your lust get the best of you. Clay watched the two fight, his mask eerily stark against the rest of the forest. His hood slipped back slightly to reveal his white mask, which might give away his position but before anyone could see, Clay tugged it back up and then stilled again. He was nothing but a tree branch.

is henry a cheapo? ))

okay! thank you ))

A spear suddenly struck out from the dark, from Clay's direction, and whizzed towards Frederick. The spear hit him dead center, piecing through his chest and nearly came all the way out the other side. The spear should kill Fred instantly, leaving Laura open for the plucking as well. There was a loud, "BULLSEYE!" From above Henry, but upon inspection it seemed as no one was there.

Clay leapt a couple trees forward and slid down in a swift motion. Without any noise, Clay bent down and tugged the spear from Fred's chest, his mask and hands now covered in thick, dark red blood. His eyes glinted through the mask with a mortifying bloodlust as Clay turned to Laura. He hefted the spear up again and got ready to kill her as well; Fred's blood pooled onto the forest floor, onto the leaves and around Clay's feet, making his shoes sticky and warm.

There was a glint of a smile as Clay turned the Henry. "Oh don't worry, you'll be dead soon." He said, his voice cold, lustful and dark. He jerked the spear downwards, Laura's blood spurting up his arm and all over Clay's body as he drove the spear all the way through her and into the dirt beneath. Blood slid down and dripped off his clothes and he turned to glare at Henry. "Now the question is, should I save you or kill you now? Hmmm..." He used his foot to pull the spear from Laura's now lifeless body and stepped towards Henry.

((Wow, this is gruesome.))

"Don't stall, though I have nothing but time and you have the rest of your short and unfortunate life. But, since you're so confused; I get pleasure from killing people." Clay abruptly said, "If you scream then it'll only go slower." He slid the axe along Henry's side, deep enough to make him bleed buckets, but not enough the kill him.

Kel stared, having heard everything. She peered around, and clutched her knife in her hand.
She saw someone about to kill Henry, and threw her arm back. She tossed the knife, hitting Clay in the back.

((May I kill him? If not that's fine, he can just be wounded))

((by him I mean Clay))

Elizabeth C. wrote: "Kel stared, having heard everything. She peered around, and clutched her knife in her hand.
She saw someone about to kill Henry, and threw her arm back. She tossed the knife, hitting Clay in the b..."

Clay grunted and felt warmth ooze down his back. He reached around and tugged the knife from his back, bringing the blade to his mouth and licked his blood off the sides. Eyes sparkling with bloodlust, Clay smiled. "You're clever, working in numbers." He huffed, feeling his spine twitch and his legs get weak. "I'll leave you be for now, i'll get you when you're alone so watch yourself." He didn't sound angry or resentful as he padded away, leaping into the trees despite his wound. Damn, her knife landed too close to my spine. He thought, quickly disappearing.

Leave him wounded, once he knows there's someone else he'll leave. ))

((okay))

Kel was absolutely disgusted at his action with the licking blood, and her stomach rolled. She hated killing anything, but Henry needed help.

She ran over to him, "Hey, uh...Henry? Let's ally. And you're welcome."

Some wolf-spiders start skittering in. Their bite is poisonous and they like to roll you up and bite you, then slowly suck your blood.

The Spolfs scamper toward Henry.

Another group of Spolfs scuttle toward Kel.

"I think you're right." Kel grabbed her spear and bread wrapped in a sheet. She ran, fast, and unfortunately, as horrible as she felt, knew Henry was slow and that fighting those wasn't going to end well. And she needed to make it home.
She beat back three with the spear, but they were closing in. Pained, she turned to Henry. "I'm so sorry."
And she grabbed his knife from his pocket and ran into the woods, disappearing.

((Treason! :0))

((I KNOW I FEEL HORRIBLE BUT ALSO LIKE--HE'S HURT AND SLOWING HER DOWN AND SHE CAN'T BEAT BACK ALL OF EM))

((lol))

((This is so sad!!))

The spolfs flinched as Henry jabbed them. Slowly they went away, finally, five spolfs remained.

((I'm SO SORRY I FEEL HORRIBLE))

((oh wow maybe key could have stayed and helped idk. see did Henry get bitten though?))

The last Spolf bit Henry as it went down.

((yes))

((If it's a hard bite, he should be dead the next day, you can choose how bad the bite was.))

((maybe a week))

((nope!))

Kel was running hard when she heard him. Her eyes widened and she checked the trees before making sure there were no tracker jackers. She climbed to wait.

"I'm here," she called, and dropped nimbly down. "Sorry, I-I'm glad you're okay, but I shouldn't have left, I just...it didn't look like you were going to make it. And I...I needed to save myself." Her eyes travelled to his bite. "Oh, my gosh, you were bitten."