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Panem Events ([personal profile] etcircenses) wrote in [community profile] thearena2014-01-18 02:35 pm

ARENA 09 - THE MUSEUM

The Tributes are woken up early for this Arena, and switched from whatever sleeping attire they're currently in to a set of pajamas, each designed for the individual in questions. Women wear onesies, and most of the men wear two-pieces, but other than that any similarities are at random - the outfits are in all sorts of colors and patterns.

The floor of the helicopter taking them to their Arena location, and of the underground entrance to the tubes that hoist them to the surface, will feel cold under their bare feet.

Rather than bringing them to sunlight, like the tubes have in the past, instead the Tributes are presented to a dark concrete ceiling in a badly-lit parking lot. Fluorescent lights do little to illuminate the cavernous space.

The countdown begins, announced as if from far away.

20

19

18…


The Cornucopia, a ghastly thing carved from stone and concrete, sits at the center of a pattern of white and yellow lines reminiscent of spots for parked cars. The painted lines create a sort of spoked wheel, providing lanes for the Tributes leading to the prizes at the center. Some of the more unfortunate Tributes will find the concrete architecture has placed pillars in their lanes.

8

7

6…


Six parked cars lie around the outskirts of the huge lot, barely visible in the dim lighting. Glowing exit signs on two opposite sides of the chamber announce where Tributes should go to escape the bloodbath. Elevator doors are perched beneath them.

3

2

1


The gong rings out, and the countdown's voice announces "the Arena is now open". The Games have begun.
knifewithnoname: (But I don't want that)

[personal profile] knifewithnoname 2014-01-22 06:55 am (UTC)(link)
She held her knife in front of her, because it was logical that he would want revenge. And just because she had killed him last time didn't mean she would be able to again. He was much bigger than her.

Her eyes narrowed as she stared at him. "Do no be coming any closer." She ordered.
gruesome: (X - Black)

[personal profile] gruesome 2014-01-22 04:52 pm (UTC)(link)
He shrank back, frozen a moment too long. The elevator door closed with a quiet ding.

"I'm not," he said after a moment. "Don't... do not do anything. Please. I am unarmed."
knifewithnoname: (pondering)

[personal profile] knifewithnoname 2014-01-22 08:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well that do be being stupid of you." She raised an eyebrow, "Did you no be finding a weapon?"

She would have thought he would have learned, getting armed was job one.
gruesome: (Grue - from above)

[personal profile] gruesome 2014-01-25 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
"... I just ran," he admitted, mouths dry. "I... it was all I could do." After all, he'd gone for the pile last time, and it had not gone well. "I- I- Please, I just want to get somewhere to hide."
knifewithnoname: (thinking)

[personal profile] knifewithnoname 2014-01-25 10:33 pm (UTC)(link)
She sighed, "You can no be hiding the whole time, someone will be finding you and killing you. You do be needing to be defending yourself." She shook her head.
gruesome: (Grue - What?)

[personal profile] gruesome 2014-01-25 10:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"I don't want to win," he protested. "I just... want it to be over again."
knifewithnoname: (pondering)

[personal profile] knifewithnoname 2014-01-25 10:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"That do be being a bit pathetic." She told him with a nose wrinkle, "But if you do be being serious, I could be killing you, then it would be being over and you would be getting what you do be wanting."

She liked Some, which was why she offered. She thought it was stupid not to fight, but she understood it must be bad to be stuck somewhere you hated so much you would rather die.
gruesome: (Grue - What?)

[personal profile] gruesome 2014-01-26 04:11 am (UTC)(link)
He flinched back, not one inch of him relaxed. "No!"

What she offered made sense. But he couldn't do it. Not yet. "No, no, I- I'm not... no."
knifewithnoname: (thinking)

[personal profile] knifewithnoname 2014-01-26 12:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"It did only be being an offer." She wrinkled her nose again, "You do no be needing to be being a baby about it." She sighed and looked around. "So you do no really be wanting to be dying?"
gruesome: (Grue - silhouette)

[personal profile] gruesome 2014-01-26 07:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Slowly, stung, he let himself down to the floor at last, one foot at a time.

"... Not for nothing. Not like last time." He gave her an apologetic look that was still half-afraid.
knifewithnoname: (you're joking)

[personal profile] knifewithnoname 2014-01-26 08:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Pruna frowned, feeling angry at him though she wasn't sure why. "It did no be being my fault you did no be coming back." She told him sulkily, "You can no be saying that."
gruesome: (G - Running)

[personal profile] gruesome 2014-02-02 01:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's not your fault," he said honestly, earnestly. "They put us here to die. It is not..." He caught himself pressing his hand over the spot on his chest where the knife had gone in, and yanked it away.

"No. You did not know. But I want to do something, here, before I die again."
knifewithnoname: (thinking)

[personal profile] knifewithnoname 2014-02-02 03:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"What do you be wanting to be doing?" She tilted her head, mollified that he had said it wasn't her fault.
gruesome: (Grue - What?)

[personal profile] gruesome 2014-02-03 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Help. Anyone." For her sake, he tried not to sound bleak. His odds were slim, he knew. He was not a fighter and he had come away from the Cornucopia with nothing at all. He had nothing to offer an ally.
knifewithnoname: (you're joking)

[personal profile] knifewithnoname 2014-02-03 09:22 am (UTC)(link)
"But helping people do no be being what we do be supposed to be doing." She pointed out and wrinkled her nose. "Do you be meaning you do be wanting an ally?"
gruesome: (Grue - silhouette)

[personal profile] gruesome 2014-02-03 09:24 am (UTC)(link)
His eyes flicked up, towards the corners of the elevator. They were on camera here, he knew it. "... All we are supposed to be doing is giving a good show," he said, trying to keep the resentment out of his voice. "I can do that and help."
knifewithnoname: (yeah well)

[personal profile] knifewithnoname 2014-02-03 09:29 am (UTC)(link)
Pruna thought about that with a frown, she guessed he was right. All they needed to do was make people like them. Make them remember them.

"Well you can be being my ally." She said after a moment, "I will be making sure no one do be killing you until you do be finding someone to be helping."
gruesome: (Grue - What?)

[personal profile] gruesome 2014-02-03 12:28 pm (UTC)(link)
He caught himself rubbing that spot again, and let his fingers linger there this time, giving her a small smile. "I want to find a place to hide. Somewhere I could keep things, if I need. Let me find that, and I will find you again after?"
knifewithnoname: (pondering)

[personal profile] knifewithnoname 2014-02-03 12:40 pm (UTC)(link)
She wrinkled her nose and nodded, "Okay I do be needing to be finding Sandy but I will be seeing you later."
gruesome: (Grue - Marks)

[personal profile] gruesome 2014-02-04 10:15 pm (UTC)(link)
He nodded, and startled when the elevator dinged. "... I hate these things."
knifewithnoname: (you're joking)

[personal profile] knifewithnoname 2014-02-05 09:32 am (UTC)(link)
"They do be being stupid." She agreed, and scanned the corridor for anyone who might have been attracted to the noise. "I will be seeing you." She set off, staying alert for danger, or if he decided to kill her after all.
gruesome: (G - Running)

[personal profile] gruesome 2014-02-11 04:21 am (UTC)(link)
With no such intent, he hung back a moment, watching her go. There was a chill down his back, and he decided, then, that he would take his time finding her again. It was not as if she weren't a more capable fighter than himself, anyway.

Once she was out of sight, he moved on.