Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27039035-20160707211412

Hello everyone!!!

There can only be one victor. Kill your characters however you wish. Create any number of crazy enviromental conflicts and dangers. The Hunger Games will begin with a 60 second countdown, per tradition. The setting, devised by Winter, is a marshy terrain with pine forests. (However, since the arena is large, you can add whatever you want. Doesn't really matter. Want a deserty area? An abandoned twolegplace? Fine by me. Get creative!!! :P ) The cornucopia (a place with food, water, medicine, supplies, etc.) is surrounding by puddles filled with acid that slowly expand as time goes on, and there are also rabid badgers and foxes. (All courtesy of Wint er.) Anyway. . . my the odds be ever in your favor!







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60, 59, 58 . . . Flintfang listened to the countdown, heart hammering in his chest. He gazed out at all the tributes around him, wondering if -- I'm going to die -- or similar thoughts plagued their minds. He gulped. 30, 29, 28 . . . Flintfang knew heading for the cornucopia wouldn't be a smart idea, unless he wanted to be impaled with a stick or have his throat torn out. 10, 9, 8 . . . So instead, he would head in the opposite direction, find an ally, and hopefully not die. At least that was the plan. ''3, 2, 1 . . . GO! ''“Ladies and gentlemen, let the Seventy-sixth Hunger Games begin!”

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If you have any questions or suggestions, ask! :)  