Welcome to the finale, and be prepared for bloodshed.
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WHEN TOMORROW NEVER COMES
There are only four of you left in the arena. Four in which have killed so many, been through just as much, and died all during it. Cadelon is getting anxious at seeing who his little Victor will be. There's no waiting any longer, and that's something they're all aware of. Everything is now changing and nothing will ever be the same again.
All the remaining tributes will be picked up in helicopters after hearing three false cannons. They think they're the victor, and that everything is finally over. They're wrong.
The helicopter will bring you to the darkest section of the arena, one that has never been explored. It's full of black water that's so frigid you'd freeze in an instant. Covered in growls of animals long lost to Panem today. There's no day, only night.
You have twenty-four hours to escape. This time, there's two victors. You don't know that.
You've all been placed in different sections of the the new-found territory.
DANELIEUX - When you drop from the helicopter, all you seen is blood decorating the trees. Lost in a maze of thorns and ivy that seems to have a mind of it's own as it readies to strike. There's no sound, not even the rustling of branches. You're temporarily death.
AMANI - As you seek the ground, the first thing you notice is the tightness of air surrounding you. You feel around, barely managing to realize you've been set in a tree. No problem right, accept you can't see anything but a white brightness that stings your eyes so horrible they bleed. You're temporarily blinded.
AMEILIA - Breathing becomes a struggle when you realize what's happening. The ground beneath your feet is covered in quicksand, and the helicopter chose just that spot to send you hurling from the copter with a good twenty-five feet stand point. During the impact you feel fine until you try and move your legs that have a tingling numbness to them. You're temporarily paralyzed.
NERI - Hopefully you like people because when you're being lowered to the ground, the only thing you can do is scream in pure horror as you see the pit of bodies. They're all the lost members of the past tributes and are bloated, stabbed and have chunks missing from them. They seem to go for about a mile, and with all the games that have ever been hosted, how will you manage to find land? That's when you try to breathe and feel like solid concrete. You've been temporarily amputated.
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DEADLINE
For this task, your deadline will be DECEMBER 25th, 9:00 PM EST
Also for those who celebrate, Merry Christmas and Happy Hanukkah!
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WORD LIMIT
For this task, you receive unlimited word count because this has a lot to it. Though, the only request is to stay away from five thousand or so.
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DEATHS AND BALLOTS
Deaths: 2
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SPONSORSHIP PRIZES
There are none.
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EXTRA INFORMATION
We know this is a difficult task to do, but we feel that with all the creativity you've experienced already. You can do this successfully.
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Our best regards,
Cadelon Anthromis Tender Exilo Odysseus Arnórr
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