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Post by Christina Robins on Sept 1, 2010 16:58:55 GMT -6
Robin peered down from the roof of the building, totally drenched. She had fled up here when Katniss had said, 'Run'. Now she knew that Katniss and Clove were in trouble. Deep trouble.
Blending in with the roof-tops, Robin carfully removed her sword. It glinted a bright silver in the rain. She had hurt others with it before-- to defend herself... but never killed.
Would she do it to save her friends?
Yes.
But this wasn't the arena. She'd assess before attack. Think of a plan.
Suddenly, she saw Lionel through the crowd. Her gray eyes brightened, and she picked a rock up from off the roof and through it at his fading back.
It hit him with perfect accuarcy, making her grin.
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Post by Clove Evans on Sept 1, 2010 17:00:54 GMT -6
They take my cut up wrists and use some unbreakable tape and tape them together. "Your in some trouble Missy." they tell ^me and I try to get my hands out but I can't.
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Post by Christina Robins on Sept 1, 2010 17:08:16 GMT -6
A plan... Then it clicks.
Robin grits her teeth and uses her sword to cut herself down her arm. She groans and the blood begins to leak out-- but she mops it up. Soon the bleeding stops. Luckily, her hair is died.
Blond.
Robin slides down the house side and scurries up behind the officers, her eyes flaring and sword conceled. "Robin?" I say innocently, but with a slight edge of 'panic' in my voice. What are you doing to her?" I shriek.
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Post by Clove Evans on Sept 1, 2010 17:13:33 GMT -6
"Wha--?" they cut my off as the whip my arms. "Shut it." the peacekeeper turns to robin. "what are you talking about?" he asks her.
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Post by Christina Robins on Sept 1, 2010 17:17:15 GMT -6
"That's my friend, Robin." I stress the word-- looking at her. "What has she done wrong?" I stare angrily at them, my eyes flaming with anger. Real anger to.
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Post by Clove Evans on Sept 1, 2010 17:19:05 GMT -6
The peacekeeper narrows his eyes. "Little girl, your confused, this is Clove Evans, she killed her parents and ran off. We just finally found her."
My eyes widen and tear up as he tells my secret. I sob and my knees give out. I fall to the ground.
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Post by Christina Robins on Sept 1, 2010 17:32:30 GMT -6
I shake my head sadly, as if these guards are horribly confused-- But inside, her heart is thumping. Then she looked up, her face alive with a wild grin. She held up her arm. "That, girl..." she said 'sweetly' "Is a random bystander. I felt sorry for her and felt like I'd take over. If you're really looking for Clove Evans... you've found her."
She leaned forward and breathed out her last sentence, "Because she's standing right in front of you."
And then with a quick sprint, she dashes between the guards-- being carful to show my new... scar.
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Post by Clove Evans on Sept 1, 2010 18:04:08 GMT -6
The guard looks confused. "there can't be two cloves.."
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Post by Christina Robins on Sept 1, 2010 18:05:55 GMT -6
"You willing to risk that I'm not her? Oh well..." she sighed. "I guess you'll just have to inform President Snow that you have the wrong... Clove." She ended her call with a fake pout that transformed into a evil smile. "And I do love a good chase..."
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Post by Clove Evans on Sept 1, 2010 18:08:36 GMT -6
The guard frowns. "your too young to be Clove."
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Post by Christina Robins on Sept 1, 2010 18:15:05 GMT -6
Robin was getting worried now. There was only one thing to do. If not... Clove was dead. "Am I?" In a flash she flicked out the tip of her sword and ran.
And ran.
Where they following? Robin looked over her sholder...
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Post by Clove Evans on Sept 1, 2010 18:18:10 GMT -6
One of the guards, a slower one, was running after her. The one smarter guard was standing in the smae spot with my wrists still in his grip.
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Post by Christina Robins on Sept 1, 2010 18:24:58 GMT -6
Robin grinned and doubled around towards the spot where she knew Katniss was. She prayed silently that her plan would work.
Otherwise...
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Post by Katniss Hawkings on Sept 1, 2010 19:53:39 GMT -6
The two restraining Katniss do not budge. They know that, sooner or later, the others will catch the girl.
One of the white-clad men takes a whip from his belt, the tips studded with metal. It strikes Katniss's back, ripping through her shirt. Luckily, for the jacket, at least, her father's hunting jacket had fallen off in the scuffle back near the fence.
Katniss cries out, a scream of pain, of fear, of desperation. The whip lashes again, and stars float in front of her eyes.
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Post by Clove Evans on Sept 1, 2010 19:56:19 GMT -6
"don't hurt her. Just take me instead." I try to sound brave but my voice cracks.
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