#a:day1

[apricot-tf-blog]

A R E N A: D A Y  O N E

Summary of notable events- Well! Let me tell you, I am very verypissed that I did not kill Mess Face. I wanted to stomp on his face with my own foot. But some nasty bitch killed him before I got to him. But whatever, there are more bitches here.

After I got off that pretty island with the tingly water, I found a big glowing forest! And everything in here is so pretty! It all glows with lots of colors and the trees are so tall. But then I found a moist hole that was filled with giant fucking spiders. And I had no choice but to deal with them. They were so rude, I'm offended. But I killed them all, and stole the biggest one’s leg, which seems to be covered in weird glowing purple blood...interesting. 

But after they all died, I almost died too. But in the chest I found a lil vial of anti venom, which prevented my death for now. So I got nothing but bullshit from this fucking hole.

Immediately my ass climbed this tree and a little silver angel floated down to me and gave me a lovely loaf and some liquids. Now I'm sleeping, I wonder if Vienna found someone else to make her margaritas...fucked up. 

Current location- in the spider tree

Your injuries- thin cut on upper arm, thin cut on thigh, bruises on shoulder

Weapons- Mace, Giant spider leg

Items- half a loaf, bottle of water

What you have eaten- half of loaf, some liquids.

[apricot-tf-blog]

back to the trees ▼OS

As I get settled in my new living space, I asses the damage done to my body. From that battle with the spiders I earned a thin cut on my upper arm, a slightly larger one on my left thigh and Bruising around my shoulder. Not bad, but fuck those bitches!

When I slid the giant spider leg from my rope belt, I feel that is is coated with a think deep color. A mixture of red and purple, too purple to be blood alone. And it gives off a slight red glow. How strange! I throw that bitch to the side, along with my mace and create a small nest for my to rest my tired ass in for tonight.

I start to drift off to sleep when I hear a very fait beeping. Too faint to cause alarm, but I shoot up to my feet, squatting on my hands as it becomes louder. It becomes louder and closer.

“What. WhAT! WHAT THE FUCK! WHAT THE FUCK - oh.” Its a little silver box thing. Vienna said that these could possibly find me in the game. She said they have so delicious items in them, usually.

I snatch that bitch from the air like it was Lola’s wig and pull it into my hidey hole. I flip the lid open and find a lovely loaf and some liquids. “Wonderful!” I exclaim.

I lean back against the tree and eat some of the bread. I hadn't realized how hungry i was until just now. I suppose throwing everything I had in my stomach up before could be the issue here. I eat half the loaf of bread and drink a little more than half the water before I knock the fuck out.

[salem-mchalister]

Arena Update: Day One

Location: Soap and Gory (Red A)

Allies: She died

Items: A metal box....

Weapons: Crazy bitch robbed me, tf?

Injuries: I got stabbed in the chest (healing with flesh spray) Whipped on the neck (kind of healing with flesh spray) _Punched in the chin, and kneed in the back. 

Notes: In the bloodbath I was able to kill that quiet bitch from Seven, and managed to get my hands on a sword. HOWEVER, physco Megan from Wonderland attacked Saphir and I. Saphir died, and now I'm hiding with beauty products.

[salem-mchalister]

TF?

Salem heard a cannon boom and he wasn't sure if it was his or not. He creeped his neck slightly and was met with the sight of Meredith holding Saphir’s head. Only her head. Quickly he rested his head back down and quietly waited for the psychotic bitch to leave. He wanted nothing more than to burst from the floor and break her fucking neck, but that wasn't smart given the fact that he had been stabbed in the lung.

After she disappeared back into the hallway, his own sword dragging behind her. He lets out a quiet sigh and struggles to his feet. One hand clutching his torso and the other gliding against the wall for some support. He tried to hurry walking past aphid’s body, more confused than upset. How could she have died, so soon. It made no sense to him.

He reaches the end of the corridor that opens into a large room, the walls littered with stores. He glanced around, reading each of the names carefully before he made his next move.

[dotev-hunter-original-blog]

Arena Day One

Location: Windmill on the west side of the main island

Allies: Lone Wolfin' it

Weapons: Quarterstaff, Hunter's Knife

Items: Chain mail tunic, matchbook, 

Injuries: None

Notes: I managed to get into the bloodbath and get out with some items. I killed the boy from Two and I know his partner was fond of him, so I can't wait to run into her. I found a windmill across the river and set up camp for the night, blocking the only entrance and making myself feel safer for the night. Which only got better when a parachute fell into my lap with a beautiful knife inside and some rolls. 

[dotev-hunter-original-blog]

And a Window Opens || OS

As I sat, almost fully naked, and watched my clothes dry on the floor by the fire, I hear a beeping sound coming from upstairs. I jump up quickly and grasp onto my Quarterstaff with both hands, standing offensively on the soft green couch.

I starred up into the darkness and watched as a red blinking light came into focus, followed by a metal box floating through the air with a parachute. It lands on the floor behind the couch and I realize what this means. "Fuck yeah!" I hollered as I jumped over the couch and picked up my gift.

I open the box to find exactly what I needed. A heavy Hunter's Knife with a thick sharp blade that curved up with a lethal gut hook. The leather handle filled my grip perfectly. I found myself engulfed in the beautiful weapon. Imaging how much more of a chance I have with his added to my collection. nobody knows I have this since it wasn't in the cornucopia and gave me a nice advantage.

I snapped out of my daze and looked back in the box to find a pair of fresh rolls and a note. I set the box with the rolls on the couch and read my note.

"I noticed you didn’t have a blade.  Let’s see what you can do with this. With Love, Aqua"

The parachute came from Aqua which finalizes my expectations. Miss LeighAnn made her choice and she chose right. Of the three who she was deciding between, I was the only logical choice.

I wanted to say something for Aqua so I just looked into a dark crevasse where I knew a camera would be. "Miss LeighAnn, You made a smart choice. and Ill be keeping my promise I made to you, I swear it." i say out loud.

After I let Aqua know how appreciative I was,I turned to my set of clothes that have now dried in front of the fire for a few hours. I slipped on my socks and tunic first, pulling my shirt over it to hide its presence and then my jacket over it. Leaving my chain mail tunic completely hidden. 

The last thing I put on were my boots, tying my left boot tighter than my right. I slipped my new toy as far down into my boot as possible, hiding it completely as well. Leaving your opponents unaware of your arsenal was a part of my strategy. 

I stripped the bed off its blanket and one pillow and brought them over to the couch. I laid down and got myself comfortable under the blanket in front of the fire. Taking my knife out of my boot, I cut one roll in half before returning it to its holster. I eat the portion I cut and left the rest in the closed box that I wrapped in the parachute for later. I finished off my dinner before heading to bed.

[dotev-hunter-original-blog]

Shackin' Up || Just Me || OS

Sitting around in this room for hours has been excruciating. Sitting around with an oil lamp and a 8 foot stick was not the idea of the arena I had. I still not know If I got a sponsor, but I guess I won't know until I need something.

Eventually I grow too impatient and find some work for myself. I leave my current hideout and walk around the entire edge of the clearing the windmill stood in. Pushing leaves and dirt around with my shoes to find any useful pieces of wood.

After I full my arms with small branches and a ton of twigs I walk back to the windmill. Pushing the door in with my foot and throwing my gatherings beside the fire place. Looking around the single room, an idea blossoms in my head. Theres only once entrance and all the windows are too high up and small for anyone to fit through.

I remove my still damp jacket and tunic and rest them on the counter in the kitchenette. I turn and walk over to the bed and position myself on the opposite side from the door. Digging the toes of my boots into the floor, I push. 

The muscles in my arms and legs tighten as the bed begins to move slowly, leaving four scratch marks from each of the legs as it glides across the floor.

Eventually the bed frame pushes against the closed door, creating a pretty durable lock for it. The wooden head board covers up most of the door, but not the whole thing, so Ill be sleeping on the little couch.

After Successfully installing my security system, I strip my remaining layers, leaving my in only my soggy underwear. I separate each item of my clothing and flip them periodically to ensure the entire thing dries.

Using my matches, I start a small fire that I feed and nurse until its self sustaining and providing some much needed warmth. Today Ill stay inside, But tomorrow Ill have to start looking for food.

[dotev-hunter-original-blog]

Dotev in the Sky With No One || Just me

I escape from the bloodbath with nothing but a chain mail tunic and a fucking wooden stick. But that doesn't matter anymore. I saw tributes dropping like flies out there, which only strengthens my game.

I run through an open doorway and find myself in some kind of infirmary. It looks like the type of thing to exist hundreds of years ago. I thought Id like to check the place out but I heard a group of footsteps that definitely belonged to more than one person.

Not wanting to get caught in an unfair fight I quickly ran out of the room