Gamemaking Center
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"Bloodbath...... Bloodbath....... Bloodbath....." I say
"SHHHUUUDDDUUUUPPPP!!!!!" Joanna screeched
"Bloodbath..... It's such a interesting word don't you think?" I say
"I think you need to shut up before I make you take a bloodbath in your own blood!!!!"
"You shouldn't make threats you can't keep, Joanna." I grin "Blllooooddddbbbaaatthhh."
She growled,
A woman dressed completely white ran up to me. "Miss Woods, the tributes are in the tubes."
"Raise the tubes into the arena." I say, a wave of nervousness passing through me.
This was it.
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You are raised into the area, you look around the sunlight blinds you for a second but realize your standing in the ruined capital square. The ground has given-way around the cornocopia which sits on a small rock pillar. The gorge is to wide to jump, the only way across is by 3 flimsy bridges. The gorge itself drops into a pool of blood, real blood.
The arena itself is modeled after the capital right after the rebellion, most buildings were caving in, some completely mutilated. On some streets the street is completely gone replaced by gorges of blood.
The stores, most are empty, though one labeled "Medieval and Roman Tortures" seems open, another one labeled "Dragon lives here keep away." You realize anything running is of potential harm, except for a fun house, you notice, though, that is a ideal place to put a ambush or something.
The countdown begins.
REQUIREMENTS
Kill 5 people
Find food water and shelter
Due next Saturday!!!!
HAND IN OR THERE WILL BE DIER CONSEQUENCES!!!!!
YOU ARE READING
The Capital Games (a writer games)
FanfictionA writer games based on the last hunger games. (The 1st Writer Games by Ravenger)
