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Post by Eileen on Jul 4, 2014 14:00:21 GMT -7
Each Tribute will have the opportunity to impress the GameMakers with their special skill or talent during their private training sessions. They will be given up to 15 minutes or until the GameMakers have seen enough to show the judges what they can do. During this time, they can use any of the training areas to show their skills. The scores give the people in the Capitol an idea of which tributes have the best chance in the arena, and therefore, which ones to bet on and sponsor. The scores will be 1-12, with 1 being the lowest score and 12 being the highest score.
1. Write a 100-200 word reply -in this thread- on what you are doing during your private training session (Going over will result in loss of points).2. Answer the following questions in 1-4 sentences (Going over will result in loss of points) & PM to Eileen - Why do you want to win?
- What makes you think you can win?
- If you and your best friend or sibling you care about were in the game with you, and it was just the two of you left, would you kill them? Feel free to explain in 1-4 sentences.
- How do you see yourself dying in the Arena?
- What is your greatest weakness?
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Post by Deleted on Aug 12, 2014 15:34:57 GMT -7
Lucas walked into the Training area, this was now the time to show the GameMakers what he could do. Johanna had warned him about exposing his skills during training, but now, he could show them all what he'd been hiding. He walked towards the weapons section and took four axes off the rack, slipping them though the loops on his jeans. Then he positioned 4 targets in front of the Gauntlet platforms. Lucas walked to the starting line, his eyes gazed through the platforms and settled on the targets. His hands were beginning to sweat as he readied himself. Then, he leaped forward running to the first platform. He jumped and bounded from one platform to the next, as agile as a deer and as fast as a fox. Taking one axe, he threw it hard at one target, hitting the bulls-eye. Then bounding to the next platform, he pulled out the 2nd axe and hit his second target. Lucas jumped once more as he took his third axe on the third target. Finally at the last platform, he leaped over and threw the axe as hard as he could at the last target, hitting dead center. Time- 0:59.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 12, 2014 15:40:07 GMT -7
Serena walked into the room and started around scared. After her name had been called she didn't know what she could do. She was supposed to impress a bunch of people who create games by showing how well she could do something to make dolls bleed. She remembered everything she did in the training part. By the time she got in they were eating a bit of lunch by now. She knew lunch normally was in the middle of something, twelve divided by two was six. She thought. She remembered this from school. There were twelve sections or districts with different dolls in each one.
She was in eight. That meant the middle had just past, six. They all were watching her coldly and she shivered. These weren't people who made games. These people where evil leprechauns who helped make others bleed and like it. Serena thought to herself because she didn't want to make anyone bleed right now, Maybe I can show them I may be able to survive, without making someone bleed right now.
Serena remembered one of the training she had done in her training time. (ooc: this was not one of the two training things she chose. She did this in her spare time but will not be one of the things she chose.) She walked over to the stealth station and slowly picked up a knife. It felt weird in her hands. She knew the goal of this was to make non-living stuff bleed. She shivered at the thought but she knew she wouldn't be hurting anyone.
She knew the goal was to attack all the holograms without being caught. There would be four. She chose the same setting she did during it, a large house, with a large garden. She careful positioned herself behind a couch so she could see easily where they were. If they came. A small timer beeped and she knew the holograms were released. She saw one enter the room. As it's back was turned she silently snuck up behind it, and thrust out her knife toward it's abdomen. It disappeared.
Serena then started to walk around a bit carefully, avoiding loose boards in the floor. When she got to the kitchen she saw a hologram looking through some big drawers. She slunk into the shadows as it turned around. Then lunged at it the second it started to turn and walk away. It disappeared.
Serena walked out to the garden then and climbed a small tree. She knew one would come out eventually. And then she was lucky, the last two came out into the garden and started looking around together. As soon as they came near the tree she was concealed in she jumped down on top of them with the knives, and they disappeared. The simulation ended and another timer buzzed, saying her time was up. She didn't even look at the leprechauns so they wouldn't see that she was crying.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 12, 2014 15:46:05 GMT -7
Lex shook as he walked in. He looked up at the GameMakers at the top, looking down at him but seeming bored. He looked around at the training areas, everything was as they usually were and in their proper places.
"GameMakers, if you all could please turn around for about one minute as I ready myself," he stated as confidently as he could. They looked at him oddly, but none the less turned around and continued to eat food from their table. Lex walked towards one of the mannequins and cut through to the stuffing, quickly pulling them out. He then moved the mannequin behind a table so that all you could see was the top half of it. Then pushing himself inside, he was able to use the mannequin as sort of a wearable costume. It was easy considering he was small. Poking two wholes of where his eyes were, he was able to see out. Then poked two more small ones over his mouth. The GameMakers turned around and seemed to be surprised as they looked all around the room but couldn't find him. After a minute, he finally exposed himself, giving a few bows before exiting.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 12, 2014 16:00:05 GMT -7
Jack walked into the room. He already had the gamemakers full attention being from district four and at the beginning. He asked kindly to the gamemakers, knowing what he was going to do already, "May I have 3 avoxes please?" The gamemakers muttered for a bit before nodding and sending three worried looking avoxes in. Jack whispered to them to stand with their heads by the targets as he throws knives at them. They stood by the targets. In turn he took three knives and threw them at the avoxes. The first shot knicked their ear. Jack smirked as that was were he wanted to hit. Then he threw again, once, twice, three times, each hitting each avoxes other ear. Then he took three knives in hand, smiled coldly, and three them all quickly. Before anyone had time to react, each knife was stuck through and avoxes head. Jack smiled again coldly to the dead avoxes and bowed to the gamemakers before walking out.
_____ OOC: I managed to keep it below 200!! Btw this was hyper shortened.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 13, 2014 10:31:47 GMT -7
Torrence Mason limped his way into the Private Training Area for his 'Final Evaluation'. He didn't really care about it that much, it was just a way to get sponsors. But Torr didn't care anymore, he wanted to die. He didn't care much about living, there was nothing to live for, in his opinion. He looked up at all those Game Makers who never had a care in the word, but all Torr could do was stare. He shook his head and stood there. They're all disgusting. Torr found the closest thing he could find to a sword, which in this case was a machete, and walked to the wall. The first jab into the wall was gentle, causing little noise and dust to fall onto the ground. Two.. three.. four. They grew larger and bigger holes until they were gigantic. He walked over to the survival station of the Area (assuming they had these woops maybe not) and took a bucket. They had live squirrels, Torr killed them. He grinned, pouring the blood from the squirrels into the bucket. He looked at them, grinning. He dumped the bucket. All over his pathetic, annoying, cruddy uniform. "I don't like you."
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Post by Eileen on Aug 15, 2014 13:46:57 GMT -7
Final Scores (Rounded up) Serena: 8 Jack: 11 Lex: 6 Lucas: 10 Torrence: 2
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