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@s-s-s-skylaaar
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idk if its you guys' style (eff grammer) but i joined this place because of the Evan Peters FC shh if you all want to reunite here then LETS GOOOO <3
I miss you guys.
I went through Jesset's archive looking for the Kita para so i saw all our old posts and all the feels man. All the feels.Â
Right when i get good internet to reply to Pike and make more self para's, D:
love you guyss!Â
Kitten || Self / starter for Saiya & Skylar
The sun had set, much more quickly than usual. Thankfully, with Pike's help, Skylar and the two other careers had found the shelter they badly needed in the ruined village they decided to visit. The idea in her mind was to stake out in the village, make it their own and kill anyone or anything that gets in their sight. But that was quite vague after how tired Skylar had gotten after their short hike from the Cornucopia. And how big the place actually was.
Skeeter was still badly injured and the cold just might freeze him to death. Once under the roof of a decomposing house, Skeeter unpacked his sleeping bag and snuggled himself in the corner farthest from the doorway. Flick's expression was as frozen and cold as the ground they were stepping on. He was a well trained career and Skylar knew he would begin cracking soon if he stayed anywhere but leader. She would have to fix that. "I'm going out." She told the two, mostly talking to Flick knowing that Skeeter was probably already asleep. With that, she walked out into the snow, following the tracks they made earlier.
While she walked, her arms were pinned to her sides as she tried to keep warm. Only once did she lift her arms to fix the pony tail on the back of her head. The cold wind kissed her nape, sending her shivers down her spine. But more shivers rippled through Skylar's body when the black something caught the corner of her eye.
Whoever it was, they were doing a bad job of trying to stay hidden. The small body of a girl was pushed all the way against the shackles of the house as she peeked into a window. The career stiffled a chuckle as she watched the girl, quietly creeping closer to her prey.
Once close enough, Skylar attacked. Grabbing the girl from behind and pushing her into the snow with one hand as the other covered its mouth. The girl was unarmed and shivering as Skylar kneeled on her shoulders, pinning her to the ground. "I know your face," Skylar mumbled, cocking her head to the side. "But thats it. What district are you from again?"
Skylar lifted her hand from the girls mouth to bring out her knife and touched the sharp end of the blade onto the girls lips. The smaller girl choked down a scream, but there was still the screech that echoed into the arena for that half second and her blade penetrated the thin layer of skin on her lips. "What district are you from?" Skylar repeated herself, frustrated that the other tributes had most likely heard the scream.
The small girl gulped hard with a cleanched jaw as her eyes stared hard at the blade that kissed her lips. They both knew if she said just a single syllable she would get cut even more. This, obviously, was what kept the girl quiet. "Well then what's your name?" Skylar changed the question. The words came out of her lips soft and smothly while she moved the blade and pressed its cold metal against the girls cheek. The small girl followed it with her eyes, she probably never tasted fear until now.
"C-c-c--" she stuttered, just barely starting to say her name she already cut herself off. They stared at each other now, Skyalr's eyes filled with laughter as her prey stared back shivering from the cold and the fear that coursed through her. Never had Skylar felt this way. She never knew, until now, the thrill of watching someone be so scared right before you kill them. "K-k-k-kitten?" she asked the girl, teasing her as she lifted her blade to point its tip at the smaller girls eye. The sound of her taking in so much air made a grin creep onto Skylar's face. This is fun. She thought to herself, dropping onto her left elbow to become eye level with the tip of her blade. "I wonder how close this needs to get to your iris before you answer me, kitten." she stated, lowering the tip of her knife carefully.
"Four."
Skylar sat up straight quickly pulling her blade away from the girls face as well.. "Cuppy, right?" she asked, tossing the knife in the air to catch it by the blade. The small girl nodded as she tapped the hilt of her weapon on her jaw bone. "No career girlies volunteered to save you life, eh? Poor kitten."
No more words were shared between the two as Skylar cut off a part of Cuppy's jacket and stuffed it into her mouth. She didnt want the little girl screaming anymore. She shoved her knife back into its place on her belt and brought out her long bladed weapon and positioned it on her neck.
Blood already began coming out as Cuppy struggled to be released. She didnt know Skylar was barely pressing the weapon down but with one push the little girl wil be dead. They stared straight into each others eyes, Cuppy began tearing up but no amount of tears would stop Skylar from killing the little girl. "Someone to your left." Skylar heard Pike's voice again saving her life just a bit more. When the fuzz in her head ended, Skylar ended Cuppy's life. She watched as the blood split began spreading in snow making a pool of red. The smile on her face faded away when she saw Cuppy's empty eyes staring straight into the sky.
She stood quickly, wiping the blood from her weapon on the black jacket of her dead prey and turned to find shelter. But as she turned, an arrow poerced through the sleeve of Skylar's jacket and into her arm. The sudden attack knocked Skylar off balance as she looked for the one who sent the arrow.
In the window of a nearby house, a girl was loading another arrow onto her bow, probably aiming to kill the career there and then. But she wouldnt allow it.
Skylar launched one of her knives flying towards the girl before she ducked into one of the houses to her side, not waiting to see if it hit the girl.
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Message me some epic plan if you want to fight/join the careers puhlease? We're in the village by now.. Its sunset in my para with the Pikester..Â
Once again, Skylar was grinding her teeth, Pike had to stop playing with the mic. His voice was getting choppy and fuzzled from the intensity of his voice. It was giving her a headache and she had to save her pain killers for a more important time. Like when she had epic wounds that caused her epic pain.
âSomething to your left, maybe about 5 yards away from your spot. Arm yourself.â Finally his voiced softened, and he was actually talking some sense that could save her.
Skylarâs eyes immediately the something about 5 yards away from them. No matter how hard she looked, it was as if there was nothing there. But then again, those giant snake-lizard-reptile mutts they killed not long ago could easily blend into the snow. She hoped it wasnt another one of those creatures.
Stupid as the idea was, Skylar took three steps to the left to try and figure out what was there. Her hand on the hilt of a knife the whole time, ready to throw it if anything jumps at her.
Then she saw it, Four black dots facing their direction. Those muttâs eyes werent black.. she thought. But surely, they werent mutts. The second she saw the black dots twitch, her hand reacted and the knife went flying. In the next second, her hand had brought out another knife and she was running to see what she had it. Red had begun staining the snow once again and she remembered the bloodbath.
But what she had just killed was something ten times smaller than the bloodbath. âNice one Pike, its just a rabbit.â she mumbled, retrieving her knife and picking the animal up by its food. âGuess we got dinner.â she called back to Flick and Skeeter.
The knife left Skylarâs hand with a graceful flick of her wrist. The moment it did, Pike realized she was aiming for a fluffy white rabbit. Pike restrained himself from reactingâ he liked rabbits and didnât want them to die. Especially those who are extremely fluffy to match the weather of the arena.
âDonât kill theâ!â He started but as soon as he spoke the knife lodged itself right through the skull. Noooo, Pike thought. Not the bunny.Â
He frowned. It was his fault the bunny had died. All his fault. Now he had more blood in his hands than heâd like. Great. But his duty for now was to watch over Skylar and possibly make her look like a psychotic lunatic who talks to herself. If killing an innocent rabbit is what it takes, then fine. Pike will have to repent for the rabbitâs death later.Â
âCan I at least get a thank you?â Pike said a bit mockingly.Â
"Thank you." Skylar stated bluntly, she didnt want to be seen so much talking to herself anymore. It would raise suspicions all over Panem, except for Thirteen that is. Everyone else would be seeing Skylar Duranderall, District Two tribute, talking either to herself or an imaginary figure. They would think she was crazy, and maybe people who work in the Capitol would think there was something fishy going on. Maybe after this year District Two would be known as the district that sends tributes to the games and gets psycho-freaks in the end that talk to imaginary beings. Jesset Kosta was already known as last years runner up that talked to some man named Bill.
With the bunny carcas bouncing on Skylar's thigh, the 'career pack' made their way through the snow closer and closer to the ruined village taking large strides at a fast pace. They didnt have much time until night.
Skylar felt her strengths drain as the sun neared the horizon, the temperature drop as the sun sank lower into the sky and the ice flakes fall from the clouds as they neared the village. Just a few meters more.
But once they were in the village, the ruins all looked the same. Or she was leading them in circles. The way this house was blown up looked like how that house was blown up, this building and that building tilted the same direction, same pieces of brick were missing from the same places of each structure.
That was when Skylar concluded that either she was already so badly exhausted from the hike to the village or she really was imagining things. She hoped it was the former.
But she wouldnt give up, not until she felt secured from the rest of the surviving tributes and mutts. Though she felt tired, she knew she had to find safe shelter, so she asked the last person she would ever ask help from, Pike. But if it wasnt Pike on the mic, she would have felt better about asking, "Which way?" she breathed, hoping the camera's hadnt caught it.
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Just barely a sip and she already Pike was already making a big deal out of it. She agreed to have thirteen watch every move she made and let them say what she needed to do but it was only now that they began abusing their power by letting Pike take the mic.
âI do not owe you an appology and the only time i will is when something bad happens to me because i didnt listen to you.â She mumbled, wishing just a bit she could communicate with him without having to actually speak. âAnd so far, that hasnt happened.â Skylar shut her canteen loudly and forcefully, so Pike may be helping her, his voice was still very annouing.
âYou kicked me in the balls!â Pike screamed at the microphone, hoping that it sounded loud in her head. âI may not have babies because of you!âÂ
Something on the left screenâ which was also Skylarâs leftâ twitched and Pikeâs eyes squinted at it to figure out what it was and if it was anything of danger. He saw a flash of white, it was quick and it hid well in the snow. Maybe one of those lizards again? Or a completely and entirely different muttation made by the creative Seneca Crane?
He spoke into the mic, his voice suddenly low and serious. âSomething to your left, maybe about 5 yards away from your spot. Arm yourself.âÂ
Once again, Skylar was grinding her teeth, Pike had to stop playing with the mic. His voice was getting choppy and fuzzled from the intensity of his voice. It was giving her a headache and she had to save her pain killers for a more important time. Like when she had epic wounds that caused her epic pain.
"Something to your left, maybe about 5 yards away from your spot. Arm yourself." Finally his voiced softened, and he was actually talking some sense that could save her.
Skylar's eyes immediately the something about 5 yards away from them. No matter how hard she looked, it was as if there was nothing there. But then again, those giant snake-lizard-reptile mutts they killed not long ago could easily blend into the snow. She hoped it wasnt another one of those creatures.
Stupid as the idea was, Skylar took three steps to the left to try and figure out what was there. Her hand on the hilt of a knife the whole time, ready to throw it if anything jumps at her.
Then she saw it, Four black dots facing their direction. Those mutt's eyes werent black.. she thought. But surely, they werent mutts. The second she saw the black dots twitch, her hand reacted and the knife went flying. In the next second, her hand had brought out another knife and she was running to see what she had it. Red had begun staining the snow once again and she remembered the bloodbath.
But what she had just killed was something ten times smaller than the bloodbath. "Nice one Pike, its just a rabbit." she mumbled, retrieving her knife and picking the animal up by its food. "Guess we got dinner." she called back to Flick and Skeeter.
CONFESSION: skylar + pikeâAnonymous
what the actual fck.
Skylarâs footsteps slowed down suddenly, Pike was right. She looked ahead, the village didnt seem that far. She looked up, the sun seemed like a good distance away from the horizon. And from the lack of people she saw around them, an attack was not likely. She had district thirteen on her side anyways.
âThen weâll walk slow.â She told Pike. If only they had just a bit of access to her thoughts, she would look leas crazy. Also, the capitol would suspect something was wrong if a decent career kept talking to herself.
Skylar swung her pack around so she could dig through her supplies, she needed fluids and she hoped Flickâs idea of melting snow in the canteens would work. âSo how long do i have to deal with your voice?â She asked Pike, twisting open her canteen and hoping for the best.
âNot too slow though, keep yourself moving. It keeps your blood going.â Pike said. Suddenly head werenât interested in making Skylar look like a fool. Maybe heâd do it again once he got bored again but for the mean time, he had to keep Skylar safe, which was pretty revolting.Â
Skylar placed her lips against the opening of her canteen where Flick, the cocky, overly-confident 16 year old boy. Pike didnât like Flick. Looking through his records and it seemed like at any moment, he could stab Skylar in the back. Possibly, Flick wasnât the type to take orders from a girlâ especially a girl like Skylar.Â
âDonât drink too much,â He said once Skylar took a gulp. âYou wouldnât wanna lower your temperature, do you?âÂ
He snickered into the microphone, âOh, I think you owe me an apology.â
Just barely a sip and she already Pike was already making a big deal out of it. She agreed to have thirteen watch every move she made and let them say what she needed to do but it was only now that they began abusing their power by letting Pike take the mic.
"I do not owe you an appology and the only time i will is when something bad happens to me because i didnt listen to you." She mumbled, wishing just a bit she could communicate with him without having to actually speak. "And so far, that hasnt happened." Skylar shut her canteen loudly and forcefully, so Pike may be helping her, his voice was still very annouing.
Of all the people. All the people! Skylar remembered ever annoying thing that came out of Pikeâs mouth when she first talked to him in the training center. And after that meetig everything he said got twice as more annoying. Even now when she might die at any second, Pike...
Skylar's footsteps slowed down suddenly, Pike was right. She looked ahead, the village didnt seem that far. She looked up, the sun seemed like a good distance away from the horizon. And from the lack of people she saw around them, an attack was not likely. She had district thirteen on her side anyways.
"Then we'll walk slow." She told Pike. If only they had just a bit of access to her thoughts, she would look leas crazy. Also, the capitol would suspect something was wrong if a decent career kept talking to herself.
Skylar swung her pack around so she could dig through her supplies, she needed fluids and she hoped Flick's idea of melting snow in the canteens would work. "So how long do i have to deal with your voice?" She asked Pike, twisting open her canteen and hoping for the best.
Skylar was not allowing her pack to stay in the cornucopia. The other tributes would assume the careers wiuld stay there which would make them easy targets even if Sky had a sixth sense.
Their boots trudged through the snow, the tracks they left were what they took care of,...
Of all the people. All the people! Skylar remembered ever annoying thing that came out of Pike's mouth when she first talked to him in the training center. And after that meetig everything he said got twice as more annoying. Even now when she might die at any second, Pike is still the most annoying being on the planet.
"We're going to that village and we're not going to rest until we get there, even if night falls." She says, giving the orders before turning her back on the other careers once again as she proceeded the walk to the brown houses. Her thoughts going from what she might be able to kill for dinner or what might come out at them and end their lives. Anything except the fact that Pike Duncan was the one in charge of her life right now. "If i die and dont conplete my mission, its all your fault." The girl mumbles hoping the two boys didnt hear.
