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Male Tribute from District 2 ([personal profile] districttwo) wrote2012-07-16 09:42 pm

One. ~ Audio. then video.

[There's a sudden click on the forge and then there's the sound of heavy breathing. Then a shock-a noise-and then a rustle-like clothing moving around. Then a mad scramble and suddenly barge-there's a face.

It's a young face. An attractive face, belonging to a powerfully built young male with short blond hair-matted-absolutely matted with blood and gore. His gaze is wide-eyed.]


...Where's 12?

[he hesitates] Why am I back in my room? Is this-is this another test? Another arena? Or..

[The next part is said half-hopeful, half horrified. Deep down he knows it's not true, and it won't be a particular shock. Still.]

...Did I win?
wedonot: (Trying to listen.)

[personal profile] wedonot 2012-07-17 06:17 am (UTC)(link)
No, I'm afraid it doesn't. I'm from 1962, and I'm afraid you'll find not everyone is from your world and won't know what you're talking about unless you explain it to them. There are people here from all sorts of realities and futures, that are all quite different from each other in usually significant, but sometimes subtle ways. Thus interdimensional.
wedonot: (We don't have too much time here.)

[personal profile] wedonot 2012-07-17 06:22 am (UTC)(link)
We find ways to keep busy. What's your name?
wedonot: (Can you hear me now?)

[personal profile] wedonot 2012-07-18 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
And you're sure you're not hurt? [He knows people usually come on board with their injuries healed, but it never hurts to check.]
wedonot: (Do you ever think at all?)

[personal profile] wedonot 2012-07-18 07:07 pm (UTC)(link)
So, the Hunger Games are basically a fight to the death. For children. [:|]