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I see someone raiding the Career camp... I think it's Forest Song.
I nock another arrow, aiming for her chest.
This time, I don't miss.

I see someone raiding the Career camp... I think it's Forest Song.
I nock another arrow, aiming for her chest.
This time, I don't miss.
She survives?....  inb4strangetwist
She is sent gauze and 10 bandaids by a sponsor.  "Use them wisely, forest."
« Last Edit: May 05, 2012, 12:53:29 PM by comedy101experiments »

She survives?....  inb4strangetwist
She is sent gozz and 10 bandaids by a sponsor.  "Use them wisely, forest."
gauze*
plus
an arrow to the heart kills.

I launch another arrow, this time aiming for her skull.
It's a direct hit.
She drops to the ground, the cannon goes off and I run to retrieve my arrows and whatever she stole from the career camp. I take the gauze and bandages.
I run away to a decent vantage point in a different tree.
« Last Edit: May 05, 2012, 12:53:35 PM by Gojira »

gauze*
plus
an arrow to the heart kills.
Well, it only JUST misses her heart, it was realy close, though.  Plus, it still hit her, so she is severely wounded.


Sponsors can't send notes.
And, Comedy, you are a pretty stuffty GameKeeper. Like, you cant just destroy a camp. Really the only thing you can do is cause natural desasters and send stuff down.

Well, it only JUST misses her heart, it was realy close, though.  Plus, it still hit her, so she is severely wounded.
k
gojira quit powergaming
how else am i gonna win
k
but really, how am i gonna win?
« Last Edit: May 05, 2012, 12:57:30 PM by Gojira »

Sponsors can't send notes.
And, Comedy, you are a pretty stuffty GameKeeper. Like, you cant just destroy a camp. Really the only thing you can do is cause natural desasters and send stuff down.
There were notes in the movies.
Plus, someone else (a made up character) was destroying the camp.

There were notes in the movies.
Plus, someone else (a made up character) was destroying the camp.

oh
okay
so i killed them
not forest
so
last few posts by me are invalid
instead i shot this made up character, retrieved the arrows, and the stuff she stole.
happy?

There were notes in the movies.
Plus, someone else (a made up character) was destroying the camp.

But not in the books. Obviously, movies change a lot of stuff.
And a made up character cant destroy their camp, you said everybody else died.

But not in the books. Obviously, movies change a lot of stuff.
And a made up character cant destroy their camp, you said everybody else died.
Oh, right, well this follows the movie and the book.  Also, skip the camp destroy part, then.

Grabbing the stick as it floats towards the ground, I quickly read the note, and then zipper up the bag, I untie myself and began to climb down the tree. I grab the rope as I climb down and when I reach the forest floor, I flash into a small cover of bushes and trees, and begin to wonder what to do with it.

I figure I could use it as either a torch or I could make a brushfire with it. I go out to hunt with my knives, and easily throw the knives into the backs of three small spotted lizards, which I retrieve both them and the knives from. I quickly go back into the brushcover, and pull out my bag, and begin to eat a dry strip of beef.

 After scouting through my pack, I put everything back in, zip it up and look around.
Not many trees that I could climb, no sources of water, and a low chance of sponsors sending me something. What a spot I took.
 I decide to make a new path through the environment, careful not to snap or bend twigs in case someone is following me.
 Finding a tree, finally, where I can climb up the side and rest in the high limbs, I begin to scale the large tree.
I sort through my priorities, making an alliance with others may result in my death. And going back to the cornucopia for shelter or supplies would also lead to my death. Since the cornucopia will be guarded by now. Nothing good.

"Hey, you're in my tree... You're a climber too. Alliance?" I ask, hoping I don't get mercilessly slaughtered.
I silently pull out my knife, just to be safe.

Determined to make a trap, I shove the lizards in my backpack, and zipper it up, throwing knives in my belt. I throw the backpack into a bush far from me, and I find flint on the ground, and some other sticks. I quickly make a fire formation in the middle of a clear area, and set it on fire by rubbing the stick with the flint. When a fire roars on the stick, I drop it onto the pile of sticks. It sets ablaze, and I run into the bushes to watch, and I am silent, unheard.