Titania Seacrest, District 4 victor of the 9th Hunger Games
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Seacrest, Titania AURELIA
Victor of the 9th Hunger Games
(in progress)
Are You Coming to The Tree?
Where They Strung Up a Man They Say Murdered Three
Victor of the 9th Hunger Games
(in progress)
Are You Coming to The Tree?
Where They Strung Up a Man They Say Murdered Three
Full Name: Titania Aurelia Seacrest
Nickname:
Birthday: November 2nd
Age: 37
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Location: District 4
Hunger Games Won: 9th
Nickname:
Birthday: November 2nd
Age: 37
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Location: District 4
Hunger Games Won: 9th
Are You Coming to The Tree
Where I Told You to Run So We Would Both Be Free
Hair Color Style and Length: Titania has long, brown curly hair that is a bit wild from sea water.When she was younger she used to use whatever luxury hair creams she could get to keep it glossy & healthy. She doesn't much care any more, so it can look wild & untidy.
Eye Color: Her eyes are brown, almost black. They are almond shaped, & heavy-lidded. They used to shine with fun & mischievousness, but the sparkle is long gone.
Body Type and Height: Titania is slim & small. She always wished she was taller, but her short stature saved her life in the arena. Her size means she can get through spaces many can't, & helps her swim faster.
Clothing Style: Her style has always been a bit offbeat, but now she just looks eccentric. She has access to the latest fashions from the capitol, which she dearly wanted when she was younger, but now she has very little interest. To her, clothes are about keeping warm & protected, a necessary evil when not in the water. She grabs the nearest things, not caring if they match or if they fit the occasion.
Marks: Titania has a scar on the left side of her abdomen, from an arrow in the games. She also has an intricate pattern of marks on her right ankle from being caught in a trap. Over the years these scars have faded to silvery marks.
Weapon of Choice: Harpoon gun
Face Claim: Helena Bonham-Carter
Face Claim: Helena Bonham-Carter
Are You Coming to The Tree?
Where a Necklace of Rope Side by Side With Me
Where a Necklace of Rope Side by Side With Me
Likes: Swimming, being underwater, abandoned coves, exploring shipwrecks, solitude,
Dislikes: Loud noises, crowds of people, the Capitol, mentoring, desert landscapes,
Strengths: Fast, strong swimmer, knowledge of sea life, Stealth, excellent breath control,
Fears: The games, tracker jackers, losing mentors,
Talent: MAarine & underwater photography
Strange Things Did Happen Here
No Stranger Would It Be
Mother: Nerissa Seacrest
Father: Aenon Seacrest
Siblings: Marin - Sister, Deniz - brother
Other Significants: Caspian Attwater - ex-fiance
Pets: None. She refuses to get attached to anyone or anything.
District Partner: Nereus Zale
Games Overview: 1500 words MINIMUM A bubbly, pretty girl with long glossy curls, in a sparkly mermaid style dress, came down the road in the district 4 chariot, alongside her district partner. They were both waving & grinning, looking excited to be there. You could tell they were from a career district, they looked proud. Their eyes twinkled, you could actually believe that the girl was a mermaid, the boy a sea god. The girl wasn't tall & muscular like the boy, but you could see that she was lithe & strong. The two of them inspired confidence. They were so full of life.
When interviewed, the girl, named Titania, was chatty, charming, & funny. She was the kind of person that you automatically liked. She wasn't just a pretty face either, she had a native intelligence that clearly came through during the interview. She quickly became one of the favourites. Only her small size seemed to be against her. How would she cope against the two strapping specimens from district 2, or the brute strength of the farm boy from 11? Or the mean, vicious looking girl from 1?
On day one of the games, when they were transported in their tubes into the arena, she looked quite disappointed to see that they were in a mountainous setting. After all, mountains favoured the strong, didn't they? The odds had changed, the district 2 tributes became the favourites. A lot depended on how she dealt with the traditional bloodbath at the cornucopia though.
She actually did rather well on that first day. She relied on her speed & agility rather than trying to slug it out with the others. There was a harpoon gun in the weapons pile, & she did seem to consider going for it for a moment. She dashed towards the pile, ahead of most of the other tributes, pausing to pick up a rucksack. Unfortunately, this gave some of the others an advantage, when they went for weapons. Seeing that it would now be unwise to go for the harpoon, she turned & ran. The bloodbath was truly in motion now. She hadn't got far when she heard someone coming up behind her. She ducked & rolled to the side, swinging out her bag to trip the aggressor. It was the boy from 10, holding a hatchet & a bullwhip. He tried to lash at her with the whip, but from his fallen position it was not a good lash. She grabbed the free end to stop it catching her around the neck. He threw the hatchet, but she was quick & it only caught her a glancing blow on the arm. A minor cut. As he tried to get up, she ran around him in circles, tying him with the whip. He was kicking out, but she was dodging him easily until a lucky kick found its mark on the back of her ankle. She fell, but as she was holding onto the whip, he fell with her. Dazed & bruised, she looked up to see the boy from 6 coming towards them with a dagger. Without thinking, she rolled over, pulling the boy from 10 on top of her, using him as a human shield. The dagger plunged into him, killing him. The boy from 6 pulled out his dagger & raised it again. With a surge of strength, she rolled the body off her, towards the boy from 6. The boy was taken by surprise, & was unbalanced by the body. He fell, impaling himself on his own dagger.
Titania grabbed the whip, which had become unwound from the boy from 10 when she rolled him away, & looked up. Most of the fighting was happening around the other side of the cornucopia. Seeing as she wasn't far from the harpoon gun, she made the end of the whip into a mini lasso. She cast it out, as if it were a fishing rod, & was lucky enough to lasso the harpoon. She pulled it towards her, grabbed it, got to her feet, & picking up her bag, the dagger, the hatchet in addition to the harpoon & whip, ran for cover in the opposite direction. She wanted to get away from here as quick as possible. She was soon undercover & alone, but she kept going until she found a hidden cave. Making sure it was secure, she sat down, shaking. Reaction was setting in. She had been responsible for two deaths already, without actually delivering the killing blows. She was from a career district, where everyone trained for the games & were brought up to believe that it was an honour to be a tribute. She hadn't been prepared for the awful feeling of ending someone's life though.
The sound of the national anthem eventually roused her. The list of deaths were going up. The girl from 3, both from 5, the boy from 6 (she gave a little shudder), both from 7, the girl from 8, the boy from 10 (another shudder), the boy from 11, & both from 12. Half of them out in the first day. The careers were all still in the game, including Nereus from her district. She had known him slightly as school. They got on ok, but she believed he wouldn't hesitate to kill her to save himself. These were the Games, there could only be one winner. She briefly closed her eyes as the music faded. Time to pull herself together & get on with it. She opened the backpack she had picked up. Amongst other things, it contained a blanket, a bottle of water, & a small ration of food. There was also some strong thread, an ointment, & some pills. She decided to think about these things after she had eaten. She ate a small amount & had a tiny bit of water, she had to ration these until she could find another source. After eating, she took the thread, went a distance from the cave, & made a tripwire around it so she would hear if anyone was coming. The cave was well hidden, but you never knew. She went back to the cave, wrapped herself in the blanket, & went to sleep.
After a surprisingly undisturbed night, she felt better. She was a bit worried though, she had expected some form of arena dangers to come at her in the night. She wondered if she was being lulled into a false sense of security. She gathered her things, & left the cave to search out food & water sources. She also retrieved her thread, it may come in useful. She decided to go up the mountain. She was not a person who felt at home up mountains, but she thought the height advantage would be a good idea. And she might find a mountain stream. She was right about the latter, after an hour or so she came to a place where a stream flowed over an area of rocky pools. It was giving off an awful smell though. She couldn't drink that! She looked around to see if she was alone, then sat down on a rock & sighed. The water didn't smell toxic, but it didn't smell good. No fish seemed to be swimming in it. She tentatively touched her small finger to the surface. Nothing happened, it wasn't toxic. It would probably make her sick though if she drank it. She splahed it in frustration.
She was about to get up and go when she heard a noise. She grabbed the dagger & turned, She gave a sigh of relief, no-one was there, it was a sponsor gift. She picked it up & opened it. It was a metal flask with a lid. An empty metal flask with a lid. Rather a strange gift, she thought. She frowned, but something was nagging at the back of her mind. She went to pick up her bag when it struck her. She opened it & rummaged around until she found what she was looking for. Those pills were water purification pills! She scooped up some water in the flask & dropped a pill in. After a while, the water in the flask cleared & the smell disappeared. She tried a tiny drop on her tongue. It was good! She took a good drink, refilled the flask, & mouthed a silent thank-you to the unknown benefactor.
The luck didn't last though. She carried on up the mountain for hours, not finding any food. Just barren rock & fruitless trees. She ate the last of the food from the bag. She had to find something soon. There had to be food sources here. Hearing more running water, she made towards it. Suddenly, she was upside down hanging from a tree! Someone had been up here before, & set a trap. Her legs were caught. She looked at the trap, it was made of fishing net. That meant only one person. Nereus. She had to find a way out. He may be her district partner, but he was a career & was here to win. She struggled, but it just became tighter. She cursed herself, she should have known that would happen. She knew about fishing nets but hunger had made her light headed. The sound of footsteps made her alert again. Luckily she had the dagger tucked into her belt. She was strong & supple, so if she could bend & reach up, she could cut herself free. She tried. It was like doing upside-down crunches, but she could do it. The problem was that every movement made the net tighter. With a surge of energy, she reached up & cut her left leg free. She was almost crying in pain though, the right ankle was now caught very tight. Her body weight hanging from just that leg made it worse. It was now bleeding. Gritting her teeth & blinking back tears, she braced herself. The footsteps were closer. She swung up & cut the net around her foot. She fell to the ground but didn't give herself time to gather strength. She had to get away. Bits of net were still embedded in her ankle but that would have to be sorted later. She heard a male shout & ran. It was agony but adrenaline kept her going.
When she considered herself safe, she stopped running. Her ankle was bleeding a lot now. She sat on the ground & gently pulled up her trouser leg & removed her shoe. She winced, it looked horrible. It hurt like hell. She removed the net, washed it with some of her purified water, used the ointment from her bag, then cut the bottom of her trouser leg to use as a bandage. She put her shoe back on immediately so it wouldn't swell & stop her getting it on. She looked around & wondered how she was going to make a shelter with her ankle in this state. She crawled over to where a tree had fallen on top of some rocks. on her way, she received another sponsor gift. This time it was some bread & a small book. She crawled in between the rocks, & was pleased to see she was well hidden by the tree. She ate some of the bread, & looked at the book. It was a book about edible plants, fruits, & berries. So far she hadn't seen any fruits or berries, so it seemed a little strange. Then again, the empty flask had seemed strange, but was in fact very useful once she used her brain. She took this as a good sign, that there were edible things somewhere in here. Wrapping the blanket around her, she went to sleep.
After another unexpectedly undisturbed night, she woke. She had been having dreams that animals were rustling about nearby. She thought she had better be careful, in case it was true. And couldn't help wondering if they would be edible. She crawled to the entrance of her rocky tree shelter & peered out. There were no animals, but someone or something had left a couple of fish on a rock right by the entrance, covered with leaves. Anyone passing wouldn't see them, but she was bound to. She looked at them. They had been cut & bled, & were of a type you could eat raw. She was confused. Surely only one other person in the arena would know about fish like this, & she had been caught in his trap yesterday. Mind you, he couldn't control who ran into his trap. And he obviously knew where she was & hadn't killed her while she slept. She decided to risk eating the fish. It was that or die of hunger.
After eating, she put more ointment on her ankle. It was still painful, but at least it wasn't bleeding. She crawled out of her shelter & looked at the fallen tree. She found a suitable branch, & started to hack at it with the hatchet. She needed a walking stick for support. She had barely started when someone passed her a mini saw. "This may be better" said Nereus. She looked at him, clutching the hatchet. "I ran up to help you yesterday, but you ran off. I couldn't find you. It was only when I saw a tiny shred of my fishing net that I knew you were around here." Titania inwardly cursed herself. She should have picked that up. "You were asleep, so I sat guard. When dawn broke, I left some of the fish I caught yesterday & went for a look around." Titania lowered the hatchet. If he was going to kill her, he would have done it by now. He had been here all night. "Have you had no sleep?" she asked. He shook his head. She gestured him into the shelter, saying that she would keep watch. He was obviously tired, so he went. Using the saw, she cut her branch.
They spent the rest of that day & the next day resting, gathering strength, & talking about home. They found they had a lot in common, & got on really well. There was nothing romantic about it, just friendly. On a short exploration Titania did indeed find some edible fruit. It made a nice dessert after the rest of the fish & bread. They both felt a lot stronger from the two days rest & Titania's ankle was healing. On the fifth day of the games, the third day of their alliance, they decided to move on. They needed to find more food & replenish their water supplies. They took a good stash of fruit with them to keep them going. Titania took her walking branch. They went north west, thinking the source of the river would be in that direction. They had a bit of a shock when a hand grabbed Nereus's leg. It was the girl from 6, with what looked like a bite mark in her waist. A human sized bite mark. A short way away was the boy from 2, with blood around his mouth & a knife in his neck. "He was trying to eat me alive" said the girl in a weak voice. "I stabbed him, but I've lost too much blood. And haven't eaten in days." The girl looked like she wasn't going to last much longer. "And there's no good water. Just a stinking rocky stream. I think this place has been designed to kill us with it's desolateness." This was something that Titania had been wondering about. "Didn't you have any of the water purification tablets?" she asked the girl. The girl opened her eyes in horror. "That's what they were?" she asked. "I thought they were suicide pills. I took some a couple of hours ago. I was wondering why it hadn't worked.
Titania & Nereus sat with the girl as she died, keeping her company. Eventually, the canon fired. She was dead. The boy from 2 was definitely already dead. Titania felt a bit sick. Cannibalism? Ugh. They closed her eyes & went on their way. They found some nuts along the way, & finally found a river. They fished & then sat down to eat. It was then that they were ambushed by the boy from 9. "You have fresh water" he shouted, as Nereus was taking a drink. "Where did you get it? Give it to me!" The boy charged, swinging what appeared to be a large club. It caught Titania a blow on her arm & caught Nereus on his head, knocking the flask away from him. The boy pulled out a spear. He seemed to have a lot of weapons. "Stay back" he shouted, as he made for the flask. The boy did look dehydrated. He looked dried out! "Why don't you use the water purification tablets in your bag?" asked Titania, trying to diffuse the situation. "Bag?" asked the boy in a scornful voice. "I didn't bother about bags, I went for weapons." He brandished his spear dangerously. He grabbed for the flask with his other hand but missed. He looked down. Taking advantage of the distraction, Nereus knocked him down & got the flask. On his return though, the boy had risen & went to spear him. Titania dashed forward, raised her harpoon gun, & shot. The canon went off. Titania's third kill. Nereus lay panting on the ground. Titania sat down, staring at nothing.
Overall History: Here is where you get into the nitty gritty of what was really going on behind the scenes. The train, training center, and private training sessions SHOULD be here as well as their childhood, schooling meeting their stylist and after the games up until now this is where YOU tell US about who they really are not what was seen on TV. Now don't kill me for this but it needs to be 2000 words, I know this sounds like a crazy amount but we want a lot of thought put into these victors, yes they are damaged and rich but who are they really? What makes them who they are and why they are who they are.:
Father: Aenon Seacrest
Siblings: Marin - Sister, Deniz - brother
Other Significants: Caspian Attwater - ex-fiance
Pets: None. She refuses to get attached to anyone or anything.
District Partner: Nereus Zale
Games Overview: 1500 words MINIMUM A bubbly, pretty girl with long glossy curls, in a sparkly mermaid style dress, came down the road in the district 4 chariot, alongside her district partner. They were both waving & grinning, looking excited to be there. You could tell they were from a career district, they looked proud. Their eyes twinkled, you could actually believe that the girl was a mermaid, the boy a sea god. The girl wasn't tall & muscular like the boy, but you could see that she was lithe & strong. The two of them inspired confidence. They were so full of life.
When interviewed, the girl, named Titania, was chatty, charming, & funny. She was the kind of person that you automatically liked. She wasn't just a pretty face either, she had a native intelligence that clearly came through during the interview. She quickly became one of the favourites. Only her small size seemed to be against her. How would she cope against the two strapping specimens from district 2, or the brute strength of the farm boy from 11? Or the mean, vicious looking girl from 1?
On day one of the games, when they were transported in their tubes into the arena, she looked quite disappointed to see that they were in a mountainous setting. After all, mountains favoured the strong, didn't they? The odds had changed, the district 2 tributes became the favourites. A lot depended on how she dealt with the traditional bloodbath at the cornucopia though.
She actually did rather well on that first day. She relied on her speed & agility rather than trying to slug it out with the others. There was a harpoon gun in the weapons pile, & she did seem to consider going for it for a moment. She dashed towards the pile, ahead of most of the other tributes, pausing to pick up a rucksack. Unfortunately, this gave some of the others an advantage, when they went for weapons. Seeing that it would now be unwise to go for the harpoon, she turned & ran. The bloodbath was truly in motion now. She hadn't got far when she heard someone coming up behind her. She ducked & rolled to the side, swinging out her bag to trip the aggressor. It was the boy from 10, holding a hatchet & a bullwhip. He tried to lash at her with the whip, but from his fallen position it was not a good lash. She grabbed the free end to stop it catching her around the neck. He threw the hatchet, but she was quick & it only caught her a glancing blow on the arm. A minor cut. As he tried to get up, she ran around him in circles, tying him with the whip. He was kicking out, but she was dodging him easily until a lucky kick found its mark on the back of her ankle. She fell, but as she was holding onto the whip, he fell with her. Dazed & bruised, she looked up to see the boy from 6 coming towards them with a dagger. Without thinking, she rolled over, pulling the boy from 10 on top of her, using him as a human shield. The dagger plunged into him, killing him. The boy from 6 pulled out his dagger & raised it again. With a surge of strength, she rolled the body off her, towards the boy from 6. The boy was taken by surprise, & was unbalanced by the body. He fell, impaling himself on his own dagger.
Titania grabbed the whip, which had become unwound from the boy from 10 when she rolled him away, & looked up. Most of the fighting was happening around the other side of the cornucopia. Seeing as she wasn't far from the harpoon gun, she made the end of the whip into a mini lasso. She cast it out, as if it were a fishing rod, & was lucky enough to lasso the harpoon. She pulled it towards her, grabbed it, got to her feet, & picking up her bag, the dagger, the hatchet in addition to the harpoon & whip, ran for cover in the opposite direction. She wanted to get away from here as quick as possible. She was soon undercover & alone, but she kept going until she found a hidden cave. Making sure it was secure, she sat down, shaking. Reaction was setting in. She had been responsible for two deaths already, without actually delivering the killing blows. She was from a career district, where everyone trained for the games & were brought up to believe that it was an honour to be a tribute. She hadn't been prepared for the awful feeling of ending someone's life though.
The sound of the national anthem eventually roused her. The list of deaths were going up. The girl from 3, both from 5, the boy from 6 (she gave a little shudder), both from 7, the girl from 8, the boy from 10 (another shudder), the boy from 11, & both from 12. Half of them out in the first day. The careers were all still in the game, including Nereus from her district. She had known him slightly as school. They got on ok, but she believed he wouldn't hesitate to kill her to save himself. These were the Games, there could only be one winner. She briefly closed her eyes as the music faded. Time to pull herself together & get on with it. She opened the backpack she had picked up. Amongst other things, it contained a blanket, a bottle of water, & a small ration of food. There was also some strong thread, an ointment, & some pills. She decided to think about these things after she had eaten. She ate a small amount & had a tiny bit of water, she had to ration these until she could find another source. After eating, she took the thread, went a distance from the cave, & made a tripwire around it so she would hear if anyone was coming. The cave was well hidden, but you never knew. She went back to the cave, wrapped herself in the blanket, & went to sleep.
After a surprisingly undisturbed night, she felt better. She was a bit worried though, she had expected some form of arena dangers to come at her in the night. She wondered if she was being lulled into a false sense of security. She gathered her things, & left the cave to search out food & water sources. She also retrieved her thread, it may come in useful. She decided to go up the mountain. She was not a person who felt at home up mountains, but she thought the height advantage would be a good idea. And she might find a mountain stream. She was right about the latter, after an hour or so she came to a place where a stream flowed over an area of rocky pools. It was giving off an awful smell though. She couldn't drink that! She looked around to see if she was alone, then sat down on a rock & sighed. The water didn't smell toxic, but it didn't smell good. No fish seemed to be swimming in it. She tentatively touched her small finger to the surface. Nothing happened, it wasn't toxic. It would probably make her sick though if she drank it. She splahed it in frustration.
She was about to get up and go when she heard a noise. She grabbed the dagger & turned, She gave a sigh of relief, no-one was there, it was a sponsor gift. She picked it up & opened it. It was a metal flask with a lid. An empty metal flask with a lid. Rather a strange gift, she thought. She frowned, but something was nagging at the back of her mind. She went to pick up her bag when it struck her. She opened it & rummaged around until she found what she was looking for. Those pills were water purification pills! She scooped up some water in the flask & dropped a pill in. After a while, the water in the flask cleared & the smell disappeared. She tried a tiny drop on her tongue. It was good! She took a good drink, refilled the flask, & mouthed a silent thank-you to the unknown benefactor.
The luck didn't last though. She carried on up the mountain for hours, not finding any food. Just barren rock & fruitless trees. She ate the last of the food from the bag. She had to find something soon. There had to be food sources here. Hearing more running water, she made towards it. Suddenly, she was upside down hanging from a tree! Someone had been up here before, & set a trap. Her legs were caught. She looked at the trap, it was made of fishing net. That meant only one person. Nereus. She had to find a way out. He may be her district partner, but he was a career & was here to win. She struggled, but it just became tighter. She cursed herself, she should have known that would happen. She knew about fishing nets but hunger had made her light headed. The sound of footsteps made her alert again. Luckily she had the dagger tucked into her belt. She was strong & supple, so if she could bend & reach up, she could cut herself free. She tried. It was like doing upside-down crunches, but she could do it. The problem was that every movement made the net tighter. With a surge of energy, she reached up & cut her left leg free. She was almost crying in pain though, the right ankle was now caught very tight. Her body weight hanging from just that leg made it worse. It was now bleeding. Gritting her teeth & blinking back tears, she braced herself. The footsteps were closer. She swung up & cut the net around her foot. She fell to the ground but didn't give herself time to gather strength. She had to get away. Bits of net were still embedded in her ankle but that would have to be sorted later. She heard a male shout & ran. It was agony but adrenaline kept her going.
When she considered herself safe, she stopped running. Her ankle was bleeding a lot now. She sat on the ground & gently pulled up her trouser leg & removed her shoe. She winced, it looked horrible. It hurt like hell. She removed the net, washed it with some of her purified water, used the ointment from her bag, then cut the bottom of her trouser leg to use as a bandage. She put her shoe back on immediately so it wouldn't swell & stop her getting it on. She looked around & wondered how she was going to make a shelter with her ankle in this state. She crawled over to where a tree had fallen on top of some rocks. on her way, she received another sponsor gift. This time it was some bread & a small book. She crawled in between the rocks, & was pleased to see she was well hidden by the tree. She ate some of the bread, & looked at the book. It was a book about edible plants, fruits, & berries. So far she hadn't seen any fruits or berries, so it seemed a little strange. Then again, the empty flask had seemed strange, but was in fact very useful once she used her brain. She took this as a good sign, that there were edible things somewhere in here. Wrapping the blanket around her, she went to sleep.
After another unexpectedly undisturbed night, she woke. She had been having dreams that animals were rustling about nearby. She thought she had better be careful, in case it was true. And couldn't help wondering if they would be edible. She crawled to the entrance of her rocky tree shelter & peered out. There were no animals, but someone or something had left a couple of fish on a rock right by the entrance, covered with leaves. Anyone passing wouldn't see them, but she was bound to. She looked at them. They had been cut & bled, & were of a type you could eat raw. She was confused. Surely only one other person in the arena would know about fish like this, & she had been caught in his trap yesterday. Mind you, he couldn't control who ran into his trap. And he obviously knew where she was & hadn't killed her while she slept. She decided to risk eating the fish. It was that or die of hunger.
After eating, she put more ointment on her ankle. It was still painful, but at least it wasn't bleeding. She crawled out of her shelter & looked at the fallen tree. She found a suitable branch, & started to hack at it with the hatchet. She needed a walking stick for support. She had barely started when someone passed her a mini saw. "This may be better" said Nereus. She looked at him, clutching the hatchet. "I ran up to help you yesterday, but you ran off. I couldn't find you. It was only when I saw a tiny shred of my fishing net that I knew you were around here." Titania inwardly cursed herself. She should have picked that up. "You were asleep, so I sat guard. When dawn broke, I left some of the fish I caught yesterday & went for a look around." Titania lowered the hatchet. If he was going to kill her, he would have done it by now. He had been here all night. "Have you had no sleep?" she asked. He shook his head. She gestured him into the shelter, saying that she would keep watch. He was obviously tired, so he went. Using the saw, she cut her branch.
They spent the rest of that day & the next day resting, gathering strength, & talking about home. They found they had a lot in common, & got on really well. There was nothing romantic about it, just friendly. On a short exploration Titania did indeed find some edible fruit. It made a nice dessert after the rest of the fish & bread. They both felt a lot stronger from the two days rest & Titania's ankle was healing. On the fifth day of the games, the third day of their alliance, they decided to move on. They needed to find more food & replenish their water supplies. They took a good stash of fruit with them to keep them going. Titania took her walking branch. They went north west, thinking the source of the river would be in that direction. They had a bit of a shock when a hand grabbed Nereus's leg. It was the girl from 6, with what looked like a bite mark in her waist. A human sized bite mark. A short way away was the boy from 2, with blood around his mouth & a knife in his neck. "He was trying to eat me alive" said the girl in a weak voice. "I stabbed him, but I've lost too much blood. And haven't eaten in days." The girl looked like she wasn't going to last much longer. "And there's no good water. Just a stinking rocky stream. I think this place has been designed to kill us with it's desolateness." This was something that Titania had been wondering about. "Didn't you have any of the water purification tablets?" she asked the girl. The girl opened her eyes in horror. "That's what they were?" she asked. "I thought they were suicide pills. I took some a couple of hours ago. I was wondering why it hadn't worked.
Titania & Nereus sat with the girl as she died, keeping her company. Eventually, the canon fired. She was dead. The boy from 2 was definitely already dead. Titania felt a bit sick. Cannibalism? Ugh. They closed her eyes & went on their way. They found some nuts along the way, & finally found a river. They fished & then sat down to eat. It was then that they were ambushed by the boy from 9. "You have fresh water" he shouted, as Nereus was taking a drink. "Where did you get it? Give it to me!" The boy charged, swinging what appeared to be a large club. It caught Titania a blow on her arm & caught Nereus on his head, knocking the flask away from him. The boy pulled out a spear. He seemed to have a lot of weapons. "Stay back" he shouted, as he made for the flask. The boy did look dehydrated. He looked dried out! "Why don't you use the water purification tablets in your bag?" asked Titania, trying to diffuse the situation. "Bag?" asked the boy in a scornful voice. "I didn't bother about bags, I went for weapons." He brandished his spear dangerously. He grabbed for the flask with his other hand but missed. He looked down. Taking advantage of the distraction, Nereus knocked him down & got the flask. On his return though, the boy had risen & went to spear him. Titania dashed forward, raised her harpoon gun, & shot. The canon went off. Titania's third kill. Nereus lay panting on the ground. Titania sat down, staring at nothing.
Overall History: Here is where you get into the nitty gritty of what was really going on behind the scenes. The train, training center, and private training sessions SHOULD be here as well as their childhood, schooling meeting their stylist and after the games up until now this is where YOU tell US about who they really are not what was seen on TV. Now don't kill me for this but it needs to be 2000 words, I know this sounds like a crazy amount but we want a lot of thought put into these victors, yes they are damaged and rich but who are they really? What makes them who they are and why they are who they are.:
If We Met Up At Midnight
In The Hanging Tree
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