#foxfaceoffive

[glitchexmachina]

Picking up the Pieces//closed with foxfaceoffive

Tyson had just returned home from his office.  There had been a great change in the world, and it was his doing that it now contained people who were once considered fictional, but as far as everyone else knew or cared were always there.

He slipped in through his window, heading over to his bed and flopping down on it, his arm hitting something stiff in the bed.  Investigating further, he found a young woman curled up in the warm sheets.

“Who in the frick frak are you?” he asked.

[calculatingvictor]

“Sparks, Fynch, you nearly scared the piss out of me! How many times have I told you, don’t sneak up on a girl like that!” Sparking quiet power plant girl...

[threshh]

⚔ —— : foxface

"You'd better get back to the woods before I decide you're my enemy, five."

The sword in his hand flipped up in a ready position, but he held off, giving the girl a moment to make her choice. Out of them all, he wanted her to survive, but those chances were slim.

[calculatingvictor]

Well DAM...

"You sure this is the place Finch?" Branches rustled as Deejay scooted forwards, looking at the mighty dam District 5 had plonked right in the middle of the Columbia River.  "I don't see any way in but that bridge in the front..."

[calculatingvictor]

Settling In

foxfaceoffive

"So...how're things in 5 for you? I heard they finally managed to get enough power substations running to give all of you juice again."

[poisonedpolitics]

"Just call me Foxface, that is what everybody calls me. You must be surprised how I won, without getting a drop of blood on my hands."

"Without a doubt…Foxface," Snow agreed, hesitating before calling her the nickname her fellow tributes gave her. It seemed slightly derogatory, but he guessed it was also complimentary. Foxes were intelligent, and beautiful creatures as well. "Well, my dear, I’m afraid I did watch the Games, right from this TV here," Snow nodded toward the flat screen on the wall behind her. "You hid, for the most part." A skill that could be useful. "And indeed did not get any blood on your hands, literally, at least." Snow frowned, scrutinizing the girl as he watched her.