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Supernatueral HG RP
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Supernatueral HG RPLeaf was very confused and very scared when in the middle of the night she was abrutbly taken from her home and taken to the capital, she was nearly done being cleaned off.
Miko wasn’t used to all that, she was shook to the point where she couldn’t see straight. That was pretty scary... The lights felt blinding to her and wearing something different felt so weird. She got to her bed and sighed, knowing that there wasn’t anything to change into. She couldn’t sleep, she was used to staying up later than this.
Tempest can't fall asleep, but for different reasons. She was scared, scared to die, scared to kill. She didn't want this. She dreams of being with her family when sleep does claim her.
Harlow has finished brushing her teeth and washing her hair. She starts to walk towards her room when she spots Leaf. She drops all of the items that were in her hands. One of the items being a small hand held mirror. It shatters on the ground. She doesn't seem to care, she is frozen in shock. "No... Please let this be a dream" she whispers
The roumor of the dead tribute being replaced by another spread faster then a wild fire to the other tributes. Ironicly food alergies kill as much as a knife.
Once morning arived Blaze and Flare the other tributes got dressed in a pair of black pants and a black tight fitting tank top with their district number on the front and back. Once ready, they were sent to the elevator adn wisked down to the floor beneath the homing building they were in. They'd be here for three days. The last day would end with each tribute going into a private session with the game makers who'd be judging their skills and give them a number later that night.
(Did everyone watch the video I had put in the group chat so you know what the training will be like?)
Waking up groggily, Shion shivered as he pulled himself off the ground and stumbled towards the wardrobe and grabbed the first thing his hands wrapped around which happened to be the outfit he was required to wear. Yawning, he pulled on the shirt and pants, showing off relatively toned arms from farm work. Yawning exaggeratedly, he made his way down to the arena.
Having woken up with the sun, Kardia rolled out of bed and onto the ground on all fours where she proceeded to groggily do push ups as was her daily routine. Wiggling out of last night's clothes she pulled on the clothing that she was needed to put on. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail, too short for a braid but too long to leave hanging without it impeding her performance. Punching the air a few times and snap kick to finish off, she smiled at the flexibility of the clothes. It was easy to move around in as she strode confidently to the elevator

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Tempest looks even smaller in the black clothing... If that's even possible. She nearly bumps into Shion on her way over to the training arena. She stares down at the ground and mutters a quick "sorry" as she passes him.
Harlow was quite muscular for a girl. Even with her advantage of having knife hands, cutting down a tree was still hard work, arguably harder. Dark bags had appeared under her eyes. She couldn't sleep, she was too worried about Leaf. She waits outside of Leaf's door, leaning against the wall and frowning at people as they pass
Leaf finally came out of her room and was dressed, she wasn't as muscular as Harlow but she still had some muscles.

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"Hey!" Harlow says sternly. She ducks her head down so she is eye-level with Leaf. "I won't let that happen. They'll have to kill me before anyone can get the chance to touch you" she moves a strand of hair away from the girl's face and smiles. "You don't have to worry, just so long as I am here"
As soon as the last of the tributes arived a tall athletic capital woman steped forward and began to explain the training schedual. There were diffrent stations, some teached survival skills and others fighting techniques, experts were at each station per their expeteise. Engaging with other tributes for combative exercises was forbiddin, as there were assitantson hand if anyone wanted to practice with a partner. There were four compulsery exercises and the rest was individual training.
She then spoke words of warning: "In two weeks, twenty-three of you will be dead and one of you will be alive. Which one of you that survives depends on who well you pay attention over the next four days, particualrly to what I'm about to say. My advice is this, don't ignore the survival skills. Everyone wants a sword or axe, but exposre can kill just like a knife. Most of you will die from natureal causes. Ten percent from infection. Twenty percent from deyhdation." She then sent everyone on their way, most of the careers went to the deadliest looking weapons and used them with ease.
Pearl gripped a deadly looking bow and shot it at a target, nailing the center every time. Leaf looked visabily shaken when Pearl winked at her teasingly.
Ryder has some small axes in his hands. He tosses them at a target. He treats this time like a game. Trying to show off to the game makers. The physical part of the training came easy, although the survival part was harder for him, so he avoids the small fire making area. He tosses the first ax, it barley hits the target, the ax hanging by the outer edge. He flexes his shoulders and throws the second. Almost a bulls-eye. He throws the third. It hits the middle of the target perfectly. He looks up at the game makers and winks at a group of females. "That was for you!" He shouts, pointing to them.