2nd MyGaming Hunger Games

/Thinking: Jan seems quite Zen with that sword I noticed. But I am not as soft as butter like the flexible Flex! I burn for a fight and Jan seems like the perfect challenge!
 
Haha [MENTION=13408]Crableg[/MENTION], this wouldn't have been the same without your stories. Very well done and I love these threads. :)
 
I would just like to once again thank [MENTION=13408]Crableg[/MENTION] for the effort being put into this. It would be oh-so-easy for him just to run the simulation and post the pics....but I think I speak for everyone here that the interpretation that follows is what is keeping this so damned fun!

So thanks again dude, this is awesome stuff!

Haha [MENTION=13408]Crableg[/MENTION], this wouldn't have been the same without your stories. Very well done and I love these threads. :)

Much agreement! Such wow! Good job [MENTION=13408]Crableg[/MENTION]
 
[MENTION=289]Jan[/MENTION] Wow, that was just rude. Did not see that coming. As If i was a piece of bread :/
 
.....well that was bloody disappointing :(

It's up to you now [MENTION=289]Jan[/MENTION] !

My head wasn't in the game until your death. Running around with an empty backpack, spraining my ankle while fleeing, humming and skipping through the forest, and sparing FarligOpptreden? I was living in denial.

At least I have a decent sword now.

Hopefully the mercy I showed [MENTION=297]FarligOpptreden[/MENTION] doesn't come back to haunt me.

Jan gracefully slices through Flex with a [sword] like rusted blunt knife through warm butter, Flex falls to the floor, looking at Jan confused and angry, before falling to the floor completely.

/Thinking: Jan seems quite Zen with that sword I noticed. But I am not as soft as butter like the flexible Flex! I burn for a fight and Jan seems like the perfect challenge!

[MENTION=289]Jan[/MENTION] Wow, that was just rude. Did not see that coming. As If i was a piece of bread :/

It was a good death. We were already dead when we became tributes - I know that now. In here we are but instruments of fate.

May we meet again in the next world.
 
ARENA EVENT!

A swarm of Tracker Jackers enter the arena as the tributes fight for their lives:

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Oltman gets caught out just before diving into the river, and is stung to death.

Alientaker and Blazzok sprint through the forest away from the swarm, hurdling over falled trees and inconvenient rocks, they turn a corner and find themselves stuck against a mossy cliff face, they turn around with their backs to the wall, as the swam engulfs them.

Matt and Jan stand with their backs against a big tree, they can hear the swarm closing in, as Jan peeks around the tree, he feels a heavy thump on the back of his head, then darkness. Matt runs in the opposite direction, hoping the unconscious body of Jan will distract them.

Wyvern and Solitude are tired, they have been running furiously for 25 minutes, with every new hiding place being found by the relentless swarm, they stop, panting, "What's the point" she huffs, staring at a teary eyed Solitude, they sit down together and grab hands, accepting their fate, they close their eyes as the humming gets louder, and wait for the stings.

FarligOptredden, Avantar, Techthief, Donisia and Edelweiss survive the event.
 
The 4th Night begins after the tributes try recover from the grueling event that day

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Edelweiss tries to furiously knock two rocks together to create a spark, eventually throwing the rocks to the side in anger and yelling many "adult" words.

Donisia and Avantar stand about 15 meters apart in classic Western standoff style. A tumble weed blows by in between them as they stare each other down, Avantar's hand is twitching at his side as Donisia motions forwards and begins her sprint towards him, he waits, as she closes in he releases his knife, it hurtles towards Donisia and pierces her in the middle of the chest, her momentum keeps her stumbling forwards as she falls to the ground and slides towards Avantar, stopping just before his feet. He blows her a kiss and walks away.

Matt has seen too much of what the games do to each other, he doesn't want to be just another victim, he doesn't want to be part of the entertainment. He stands on the edge of a cliff, looks up an the camera hovering on a drone just in front of him, kiss his fingers and holds up a peace sign to the camera, and steps off.

FarligOptredden can't get his fire going, after an hour of trying he rolls over and tucks his arms in trying to keep warm, as he slowly drifts off to sleep.

Techthief manages to get a fire going, his sits with his legs crossed with hands over the fire, waiting for the night to pass.
 
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