@PuffPoff we can pretend Dustin is by your character
Hunger Games (ish) RP
Morgan noticed the golden haired boy emerge. She tightened the grip on her knife and waited patiently to see what his first move would be.
Dustin leaned against a tree, smirking. The sun glinted off a knife that he held loosely. “Would you look at that. Finally, another player.”
Ah, so that's his game… Morgan smirked back taking a small step towards the boy, knife held by her side.
“What, not even a word? Are you mute? Ugh, at least get me someone who can trash talk properly.”
//yesHe’s a jerk this does not mean I agree with his values
(Precious Cinnamon Roll mode still on) "Hey, let's all take a deep breath and work this out peacfully?" Allison said.
At that, she advanced on the boy. Morgan sprinted up to him and swerved to the side suddenly to through him off. She took her knife and slashed at his side.
Soooooooooooooooo…….ME is confused
"STOP FIGHTING, MORGAN, UNKNOWN KID!!!!!!"
Dustin ducked and took a glancing blow. He staggered a little and slashed back. “Seriously! Someone get a proper fighter around here!”
AM I allowed to join this
Soooooooooooooooo…….ME is confused
(about what?)
(yeah, you can join)
Allie lifted Dustin off the ground and disarmed him.
A girl stepped out of the trees she apperard to be around the age of 15.
Morgan ignored Allison and dodged the boy's attack. "B***." She whispered through clenched teeth, charging at him again. This time, she cut his shirt open.
Eve just watched Morgan attack the boy, pulling out her knife and getting ready to attack if need be.
group
(My whole group is inactive still… I would come back in otherwise.)
The girl threw her knife and hit the boys chest
(@becfromthedead you could just say you left the group and found us if you wanted to)
"STOP IT!"
"He tried to kill her. I had a lucky shot I normally would have missed."
Morgan grinned, pointing to the new girl. "I like her."
"Hey, stop, yall'!" Allie said.
//hey what’s going on I left for five minutes you can’t just kill him
Dustin ducked to avoid the various weapons attempting to hit him. “Finally! Some real action.” A knife whizzed past where he was standing and thunked into the tree.
//he’es One of the few not in the group I feel like we might need him alive
"Listen, Morgan, you quit it. Let's work together."
"My name is Azalea but if you like you could call me Aza." She whispered.
"Never." She glared at the boy and sprinted up to him, slashing at him and cutting off a piece of his hair.
group
(Okay.) Loki crept in the direction of the squirrel, and with incredible stealth, he was able to catch it and snap its neck to kill it. He would have preferred to give it a nicer death, but no weapons led him to do more desperate things. He turned around and realized he was separated from his group. He almost panicked, but then heard voices nearby. Loki approached, thinking he would find them, but instead he saw the other part of his group and a couple of strangers.
“Hey!” He hissed and reached out with his knife, making a small, shallow cut.