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The Game Chp 3 They had decided to keep us separated for the rest of the night. Though preparations seemed to not be over yet. After coming back from the interviews, I was barely given another half hour to myself to change again only to be carted around the building to another small back room with medical equipment. Reminiscent of a dentist's office.The Game Chp 3 by ~Ichipuff7
A small cubicle-like room with a reclining chair and a lamp hanging over head. The same cold bare medicalish themed room like the rest of the building. The only difference this room than from the others was, there wasn't a monitor, perpetually screening the pre-game coverage. Which was nice.
A man in a white
The Game Chapter twodi The Game.The Game Chapter twodi by ~Ichipuff7
Every four years, thirteen participants would be randomly chosen to compete in a battle to the death. Mainly young people that ranged from eighteen to twenty five. Sometimes even younger. While it was televised for the entire united territories to see.
Almost like the way the Olympics had been held years ago. Two games were held, one in the summer and one in the winter. And each game had an indefinite number of rounds, depending on how many contestants were left standing. Only instead of winning medals we would win more time to live. Along with a cash prize, better living arrangements, elevated social status and slightl
Welcome to the Game It was the gunshots that made me run.Welcome to the Game by ~Ichipuff7
Not the sound of the starting bell, or the beeping in my ears. The muffled sound of the announcers voice over the PA system. Or the cheer of the crowd behind me.
The gunshots really started the game, and made it real.
I sprinted faster than I had ever run in my life at the first pop. Across the field, the turf wet and soggy beneath my shoes, which weren't really made for running, yet were issued to me anyways. The grey flat sky gracing gracing us with light rain whenever it saw fit. Through the fog I could see the other twelve participants running around me scattering in different directions, trying to
Left Behind pt 2.5 "Alright kids heres the plan. Not only have we lost one of our team's best pilots, but we've also lost a friend a colleague and a sister, so we do what we can to get in and bring our little red home."Left Behind pt 2.5 by ~Ichipuff7
Rose replayed what the Chief had said in her head. That had been almost a month ago. A month since Ichigo has been left behind, and there was still no sign of her. Of course there wasn't any sign of her.
Thats because, Ichigo was dead.
Or so the rest the team believed. Except for a handful of people, Rose and Sami included. Half the team, mostly newer additions, had already given up finding her days before. They couldn't understan
There's a hole in the world like a great black pit and its filled with people who are filled with shit and the vermin of of the world inhabit it and its morals aren't worth what a pig could spit and it goes by the name of Kira.
And a llama.
