Leo Macintosh, D3

Don't you dare look out your window, darling, Everything's on fire The war outside our door keeps raging on Hold on to this lullaby Even when the music's gone Gone Leo, D3, brother and fighter FC: Kit Harington

[leomacintosh-blog]

Back home. || Death OS

All of this for what? Failing? I should have give up.

I should be worried about my family, but they are strong, they will be able to make the best of it. Mourn me, yes. Never forget me, probably. But it won’t break them. They are too proud and solid for that. And I am sure they will take good care of Nikki. She was a good soul just like them. I hope they will see how I did everything to go back home or bring aspen home.

I try. Believed me, I tried my hardest.

But now that it’s the end, maybe it was just a better ending.

And as I open my eyes and she is there, smiling like before, without a ghost in her eyes and her cheek pinker than ever I couldn,t help but smile her back. My lips connected hers and at this moment I knew. This was a better ending. 

[apieceinourgames]

[apieceinourgames]

Until A Single Victor Remains || Finale

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[apieceinourgames]

A parachute floats down to Leo as he floats in the ocean and he grabs it from the sky. Inside are 5 arrows. He might not have a bow but maybe they can be used for something?

[leomacintosh-blog]

Last update

Weapon: Boarding Axe, Marlinspike, Sunglasses, Sunscreen, Lighter, 5 arrow

Injury: wound on the side of his stomach (unhealed)  Cut on the chest (healed) and concussion , wound in the crotch (bandaged), stabbed foot. (bandaged), deep cut in the ankle, (stitched)2nd concussion

[apieceinourgames]

The three remaining tributes float in an endless sea for what feels like hours. Finally the sun sets over the horizon and the stars come out. Emerson, Leo, and Jasmine can see the projection of the Fallen in the sky above them as they float in the open sea. As one mourns for two that have been lost, they all remain silent and still in their boats, set on a course for the Victor’s Crown. 

[apieceinourgames]

So We Meet Again || Leo & Jasmine

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[leomacintosh-blog]

Bringing wth me

Weapon; Axe and Marlispike

Item that fit in my pocket: Sunglases, sunscreen,  lighter  gaze wrap

[leomacintosh-blog]

Arena update day THREE

Weapons: 2 Marlinspike, Longbow w/12 arrows, Boarding Axe, Flail, Grappling hook pair of brass knuckles

Packs & Items: Pack H ( Binoculars/Scope, bunch of bananas, bag of peanuts, fishing net, 2 bottle rockets, lighter), rest of aspen parachute (one gaze wrap) Pack G (Sunglasses, Soggy t-shirt that says “Someone I Know Went on a Cruise and all I Got was this Lousy T Shirt”, sunscreen, 1 L canteen of pure water, map of the ship), 1 (400ml) bottle of water (purified), Fruit, 1 1/2 Jars of Jam. nuts and crips rotten

Injuries: Cut on the chest (healed) and concussion , wound in the crotch (bandaged), stabbed foot. (bandaged), deep cut in the ankle, (stitched)2nd concussion

Allies: Forever alone

Location in arena: Cornucopia deck B

[leomacintosh-blog]

Fallen || Cornucopia one shot

As my hopes start to get high, the fallen start to show and I have to close my eyes the moment they start. Because the first person I see is a scared Aspen fighting Rosalie. I burry my hand in my face and breathe a moment. Seeing her dying was hard enough one time. Seeing myself becoming a killer was hard enough one time. And when I think its long time enough, I look at the rest. A bit sad to see Emma there .She was a sweet girl. I'm not surprise that District 2 are still around. I sigh, sick of seeing death every night but happy to see them if it means I am happy. 

My heart is a hole right now. Blake hole who makes me sad and only wish to die. I just hope I have the strength to keep on going. Six. Which mean one day more before the final. Before the storm. I sigh and close my eyes, trying to find my sleep but only seeing Aspen 

[leomacintosh-blog]

Wake up call|| Cornucopia One shot

A cannon boom. I woke up adn jump on my feet. bad idea my injured foot reminded me of the pain. I sat o the floor and breath my hand on my axe. At least I wasnt hearing the battle, meaning they must be far. Another canon. Holy cow that was quick. I start counting. Only 6. Tht wasn't a lot. 

The finale was near. Maybe I could go home? 

Maybe. 

[lyannastarks]

[leomacintosh-blog]

What do we say to death? Not today || Deck B

[apieceinourgames]

  The cornucopia is deep and spacious, offering you a good hiding spot.

If you can stand the smell of the rotting body nearby.

[leomacintosh-blog]

I went into the cornucopia and after making sure it was empty I sat down and let a deep breath. I was tired. No. Exhausted. And I wanted everything to be over. Wining or losing. Whatever my fate is. Just make it over... 

I closed my eyes, my hand holding a marlinspike and the axe, allowing myself to sleep a little, knowing the fallen song will wake me up. But instead it was the boom of a canon that made me jump, not ten minute I fell asleep. Then soon enough another. 

Eight. Is the only thing I can think. I decide to eat the banana left and drink a little more water. With eight people around, this arena will be a day more. Maybe two. the end is near. After eating, I put the tshirt found in Rosalie's bag on me - at least Im wearig something and Im not shirtless- and I decide to close my eyes again, letting the darkness of the cornucopia hide me. It might stinks but at least im protected adn I can sleep of a world where Aspen isnt dead. 

[leomacintosh-blog]

What do we say to death? Not today || Deck B

[apieceinourgames]

  You walk out of the dining room into the hall. In front of you are stairs then the cornucopia, still littered with a body. Just beyond that is a door but you can’t read what the plaque says. Across from you is the Galley… you’ve got many options.

[leomacintosh-blog]

I look around and frown a little seeing the body lying there. from the odor, I am sure he's not dead today. Which mean they dont take the bodies until the end of he game. I look at the boy and can only see aspen i the same position down stair and that if its the flame didnt eat her.I was tired. I didnt slept last night, I fought, I was suffering the lost of aspen and my body was in pain. Which mean I wasnt feeling to look further. I look at the body and took in in my arm, Shivering of disguss to touch a corpse I open the dining room and put him there after making sure his eyes were close. Closing the door I walk toward the cornucopia and see if I could find refuge i it

[leomacintosh-blog]

What do we say to death? Not today || Deck B

[apieceinourgames]

  You could seek shelter beneath one of the tables, barricade yourself in behind the bar or continue to explore the deck to find somewhere else to stay the night.

[leomacintosh-blog]

The bar was a tempting place to finish my night. Not to drink my sorrow -because a drunk tribute in an arena is a dead tribute-  but because with a little work it could be a good place to attack while being protected. But I wasnt ready to sit and wait for the fallen. Not yet. So I decided to continue to explore the deck to find if somethig was better than this. If not I'll come back around. 

[leomacintosh-blog]

What do we say to death? Not today || Deck B

[apieceinourgames]

  The light flickers on and off above the bar with an eerie red glow colouring the floor. Outdated bags of nuts and crisps sit behind the bar and half empty bottles of spirits litter the shelves.

[leomacintosh-blog]

I take the spirit in my hand before shoving off the nuts and crips in my bag; you wont say no to food here, even rotten. I sat by the bar, weird out by the  light and put some of the alchool on mmy ankle wound. at least like that it will be steriles. I try not to scream as I think of Aspen. My eyes get full of tears from the pain of my ankle and in my heart. I took a swing at the alchool left to give me courage and walk away, trying to see if I can find a place to stay for the night and cry my lost.