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Thread: The Capitol

Name Rikki Draven Location The Capitol Dining Hall Attire Link Weapons None Supplies None DateTime September 15th, Late Evening Tagging Jamie, Sees Ryan Seph, Sees Emme Michelle, Ben, CalebNPC OPEN Name Jamie Draven Location The CapitolDining Hall Attire Link Weapons None Supplies None DateTime September 15th, Late Evening Tagging Rikki, Sees Ryan Seph ,Sees Emme Michelle, Ben, CalebNPC OPEN As Ben spoke Both Rikki and Jamie listened, Jamie had begun to rub Rikki's back trying to calm her down a bit. The younger twin could feel the muscles in Rikki's back loosen up a bit and she turned to Ben, We were forced to work in the lumber yard after we got our tattoos, Rikki and I've been working since we were fifteen ,Jamie began. When Ben mentioned going out with a bang Jamie seen Rikki smirk. I agree most of us are gonna be killed so why not go out with a bang ,Rikki said in response to Ben. It was clear she had something on her mind and that usually scared Jamie a bit, not because Rikki would hurt her but because Rikki often gotten herself into trouble when she got ideas. The two twins looked up when the red head approached them and introduced herself. Rikki took a sip from her glass then held out her hand avoiding eye contact, she was too busy glaring back at MacNimare. Rikki ,she said through gritted teeth. There was a dangerous look in her eyes and an evil smirk on her face, she looked almost.....predatory. I'm Jamie, it's nice to meet you, Rikki and I are from District 7 ,Jamie stated with a smile before extending her hand. Please forgive Rikki, she has mood swings sometimes ,Jamie continued trying to cover for her twin a little bit. Wanna sit with us? Name Raven Martins Location The Capitol, Dining Hall Attire Black pants suit, leather dress shoes Weapons None Supplies None DateTime September 15th, Evening Tagging OPEN Name Kevin Cato Martins Location The Capitol, Dining Hall Attire Black and Red Tux, Black leather dress shoes with red trim Weapons None Supplies None DateTime September 15th, Evening Tagging OPEN The two Martins siblings walked in arm in arm, heads held high. Kevin looked around and his eyes stopped at a table of tributes and he shook his head before leading Raven towards another table. Look at that, speaking with the enemy, it's stupid ,Kevin hissed before taking a seat. Raven simply shrugged her shoulders then sat down beside her brother. Why is it so stupid? ,Raven asked. Because it's like making friends with cattle that you know is just going to be turned into steak and put on your dinner plate eventually ,Kevin responded as he rolled his eyes. Raven sighed and she shook her head, sometimes she couldn't stand how her brother was. He was so arrogant and cruel at points that sometimes she got the terrible urge to slap him. She thought about going over to the group when they had first walked in but due to her brother's attitude she thought it best to just follow him and stick to his side for the night. Angering her brother was something Raven never liked to do.
Thread: The Capitol

Name Ryanna Davis, Ryan Location Dining Hall Attire Link DateTime September 15th, Afternoon Tagging Crow, Ben, Seph, Whitley, CalebNPC, Draven Twins, OPEN Ryan could sense Seph tension and she felt bad for the girl. The stylist spotted Caleb and the two twins at a table that had some of the tributes sitting at it. Come with me I need to speak with that man over there ,Ryan told Seph as she pointed to Caleb. She needed to let him know what MacNimare had said to her while alone in her office and she needed to somehow warn the twins without it being obvious. The stylist led the way towards the table and as she walked she leaned over towards Seph, Just stick with me ok, you'll be fine ,she told the young woman in a reassuring tone. When Ryan reached the table she immediately walked over to Caleb, she put a smile on her face and made it look as if she were simpy saying hello and greeting the man but in all reality she was saying something completely different as she shook his hand. The duo is in danger ,was all she said then put on the brightest smile possible and let out a laugh. Caleb's eyes immediately went to the twins but he quickly looked away and smiled at Ryan, We'll talk soon ,he stated before lettingout a laugh of his own. To anyone watching that couldn't hear them would think they were simply joking around with each other and having a good time. Caleb then looked to Seph and smiled a bit, Hi I'm Caleb care to join us all, can I get you anything? ,he asked trying to be friendly. I'm heading to get drinks I can use a whiskey, Ryan....same thing? ,He asked and Ryan nodded. What can I get for you young lady? ,Caleb asked as he once again looked to Seph.
Thread: The Capitol

Name River Taylor Location The CapitolDining Hall Attire All black suit, gothic styled Weapons None Supplies None DateTime September 15th, Evening Tagging Open River entered alone. He was dressed handsomely, though this was not of his choosing. His blond hair was slicked back instead of hanging in his eyes like he preferred. He looked darkly handsome, but the aura he gave off let others know not to come and greet him. Without so much as a glance to his Mentor or his fellow District 2 Tributes, or any Tribute for that matter, he walked to a table that was out of the way from the rest and settled. He placed his ankle on his knee, one hand on his leg and the other on the table and he watched the crowd mingle. It was an interesting crowd. He glanced at the twins from 7, odd looking ones they were. Not particularly his type. Then, he looked at the siblings from his own District. The shining star Martins. He disliked them, and he was relatively sure that they felt the same way about him. He bit the inside of his cheek and then he simply tilted his head back to stare up at the high ceiling, awaiting the end of this bloody dinner.
Thread: The Capitol

Name Ben Russell Location Styling and prep Area Attire Cinna's clothes and eyeglasses Time Evening Tagging Ash Emme, Rikki, Jamie, Michelle, President MacNimare, Luna, CalebNPC,Cynder , Open I been working since I was...10 I think, it was a long time ago but I got my father's job. he looked around the place to see Cynder come up to the twins and ask about their tattoos. Ben looked up at the MacNimare and waved at him. He wondered why most of the people here are so superficial. They seem so fake, like this is where they fatten you up before something tragic happens. He excuses Himself from the table I'm be back Jamie, Rikki, I'm going to get something to drink. he walked over to the juice bowl, someone asked him about his clothes. oh, ummm, I'm borrowing this for the night. hopefully I can keep it though cause I like them. he looked around seeing people pour in more with mentors of them own and wonder what it would be like to have a mentor here with him. He never took part in training nor did he feel like he should. He was a worker that was what he was and he was happy with that.
Thread: The Capitol

Name Ben Russell Location Styling and prep Area Attire Cinna's clothes and eyeglasses Time Evening Tagging Ash Emme, Rikki, Jamie, Michelle, President MacNimare, Luna, CalebNPC,Cynder , Open Ben came back to the table he was sitting with Rikki and Jamie from before this time more people with Seph, Ryan and also the others. the first thing he notice about Cynder was her hair of course. He haven't met many red heads in his life and it was something different about it. Other than that she seem about the same as all the other people here. I don't even think she struggle in a day of her life. the guy next to her seem like a big man but Ben was fine with that. She had to of had some extra muscle that is how a lot of the privilege worked now of days. Only when you have money is life fun.
Thread: The Capitol

Name Whitley Medary District 2 Location The Capitol Dining Hall Attire gown Weapons None Supplies None DateTime Sept 15 Evening Tagging Everyone? OPEN Oh My... Whitley paused as they came to the doorway. Sure, things were beautiful in District 2 but this was incredible. Her grip tightened on his arm before she released him. Thank you Crow, She gave him a little bow. I shall come to you from now on. Lifting to her toes she pressed a quick kiss to his cheek before she was off. There were tables of mixed tributes, and then the tables of loners, the Martin twins and then the one boy.... She couldn't recall his name. River, came a giggling voice at her side. Shelly! She whispered loudly before wrapping her arms around her best friend. I am glad to see you... um, how? She shook her head knowing that her best friend could read her mind. So where should we go... River, Martins, or mixed? Biting her lip she waited for friend. Though the look on her face said it all. You can't stay... only stopping by to say hi before being drug away. She sighed, I understand. She dropped her voice level and hugged her friend while pressing her lips to her ear, Go sell your soul, I'll be around. With a flash of smiles the friends parted ways. Moving to the bar she ordered something the nice man recommended when she asked for something sweet. It came in a martini glass. Taking a sip she was pleased. Her eyes wandered the room, she could segregate herself and speak only with the Martin twins or with River. But being a social creature by nature she found herself following a wobbly girl back to the mixed table of tributes. Casting a soft smile to her other tributes she joined the table. Whitley, District 2, She held up two fingers. She recognized Ben and saw Luna roaming about as well as Crow and Ryan... even the shy tribute was hiding out... somewhere. Hello. She slid into one of the open seats. Might as well meet the competition. At least KC could pump her for information, then he'd HAVE to talk to her and listen to what she had to say.
Thread: The Capitol

Name Ben Russell Location Styling and prep Area Attire Cinna's clothes and eyeglasses Time Evening Tagging Ash Emme, Rikki, Jamie, Michelle, President MacNimare, Luna, CalebNPC,Cynder , Open Ben nod hey I'm Ben from district 3. Ben looked around it seemed like a lot of the tributes are around this twin girls it could have been a problem to stay around them cause he felt like they were mostly be targets. On the other hand if Mr. president wants them to die but better way to stick it to him to keep them alive. Seph mention something about bats which would most likely be about who was going to come after them. but as long as he could keep a eye on them he could figure out who would come to take them out with all of the booty traps gone. Ben wasn't just good at build things from scraps but taking things apart too. As long as he could get on that team that is if not he would have to be a little shady about it. The thing he didn't know what would be a wild card with be Cynder and Whitley. They were more loyal to this game and had a nave view about this game and the capital in general. What would they do giving the chance to win the game to kill somebody. First thing he had to do was to get hand to hand combat training. Take out some peacekeepers and somehow make it through the game alive.
Thread: District 1

District 1
Thread: Loki's Favorite Weakness (Magic Breeze x EvelynWillows)

Gods can be difficult sometimes. They want worship. They demand obedience and wield their power as if they were... special . For a Frost Giant raised as the son of Odin and the brother of several more gods, the conceitedness of them in general was downright annoying . Loki drew a strong, lean hand through his dark hair and smiled down at the pages of the huge tome he was reading. He knew that his brother, Thor, was too muscle-bound and single-minded to care about such things, but Loki had found a wondrous artifact that could guarantee him the favor of their father, Odin. It would guarantee that Loki grew up to rule Asgaard as the favored son instead of that stupid, bumble-headed, overly handsome-hammer-wielding lunk of a brother Thor. Loki spit on the ground. Thor . The very sound of his name made Loki want to vomit . But once he had the hourglass...once Loki turned back time...he could strangle the infant Thor and ensure that Odin would have one son and one son only to dote on. His other brothers and sisters came much later than he and Thor. With the blond hulk of muscle out of the way Loki knew that he'd be the favored son the one with Odin's love. The one to rule Asgaard. Loki closed the book and put it back exactly like it had been. He had to get to that puny little planet named Earth and find a certain blood line. A special family could lead him to the hourglass once he found the remaining members of that family he'd be able to retrieve his artifact and travel back in time. Thor would die. ...and Loki would rule.
Thread: Gypsy Caravan Interest Check

I'll play. Maybe as a storyteller of some sort. To balance it out, how about we have the option of multiple characters each?
Thread: Gypsy Caravan Interest Check

Multiple characters are totally fine, as long as you can keep track of them
Thread: Gypsy Caravan Interest Check

Dibs on a cityboy.
Thread: Gypsy Caravan Interest Check

Awesome
Thread: Gypsy Caravan Interest Check

Bump. Any more interest? We have 3 so far
Thread: Gypsy Caravan Interest Check

I'll be playing a gypsy girl. If need be I can also play a city lady, too.
Thread: The Media always has it good (Glacier12 x RPM)

As Angelica sat at her desk tapping her fingers her boss walked over If your so desperate for a story then go find me one, there's been reports of gang violence down town and stuff like that. He said handing her a thin file on the area she was to go to. The redhead instantly smiled and grabbed her things, not even bothering to thank him for the chance she as left the building and slipped into her silver Sedan and headed down town. When she was near the area she parked the car on the side of the road and looked over the file, the spot she was to check out was only half a mile away so she figured she would walk the rest of the way. Grabbing her notepad, pen, file, and what ever else she could think of that she would need she got out, locking the car, then walked down the side walk looking around.
Thread: The Media always has it good (Glacier12 x RPM)

Angelica didn't know this, but the redheaded reporter was being watched. It was as she approached a gated area near the docks, having been asking questions about her case around the dock. She would meet a skinny, dirty blonde haired fellow, in an ill fitting security guard's uniform. Answering her question he said, Excuse me, I'll call you up an escort to show you around the docks. After he stepped into the booth and closed the door he got on the radio and a few minutes later the biggest, toughest looking dockworker approaches and says, You the reporter?
Thread: The Media always has it good (Glacier12 x RPM)

She looked up from her notepad as the dock worker approached her Yes I am, the names Angelica. She said holding out her hand, deep inside she had an uneasy feeling about the place but she wanted the story....no, she needed the story to make any kind of money. She wasn't providing for a family but she still had to provide for herself didn't she? Realizing she had been deep in thought she jumped a bit as she came back to reality.
Thread: The Media always has it good (Glacier12 x RPM)

I can set you up with our PR guy. Right this way. He lead Angelica towards the docks, then towards one of the warehouses. Our PR guy tends to answer all our questions at our offices. the dock worker continued as they entered the warehouse and he lead Angelica up a flight of stairs towards a conference room. The room is empty save for a few chairs, a table, and a roll of silver electric tape on the table. Have a seat. the dock worker said.
Thread: The Media always has it good (Glacier12 x RPM)

thanks. She said softly as she sat down looking around the room, without knowing it she had started biting her nails, a horrible habit she had gotten into as a kid and now did when she was nervous. She leaned back in the chair trying to get relaxed but she couldn't, she didn't know if it was the people or the place that made her uncomfortable. As she sat there the sounds of footsteps, fast ones, quickly neared the room and Angelica nearly jumped out of the seat when Theresa rushed in Jeez I'm sorry! Traffic was a bitch on my way and then half way I remembered I forgot my things so I had to go back to the office and get them! She explained and took a seat by Angelica, the redhead had been the one assigned to show the newbie the ropes and though Angelica did like her commitment to the job she couldn't help but find her constant chatter annoying, even for a reporter
Thread: The Media always has it good (Glacier12 x RPM)

It was as Angelica sat biting her nails that a friend of her's, Theresa, was also walking up the stairs. She'd arrived about five minutes after Angelica had walked in. And once she walked into the conference room the dock worker said, Have a seat. After Theresa had sat down the man pulled a small gun and said, Sit still, ladies. Then he tore a five inch piece of tape from the roll of tape and clamped it over Angelica's mouth. Then he did the same to Theresa. The girls were then taped to their chairs with their hands taped in front of them, and their arms taped to their sides and to the backs of their chairs by bands of more tape to keep them from bending forward and taking off their gags. Angelica's feet were taped together and Theresa's were taped to the legs of her chair.
Thread: The Media always has it good (Glacier12 x RPM)

Angelica had opened her mouth about to say something when he pulled out the gun, her face seemed to pale in fright while Theresa clamped her mouth shut quickly as the sight of the weapon. Angelica whimpered struggling against the restraints, she had a bad feeling and she was right, she should have left when sh had the change. Theresa jerked against the tape trying to yell through the gag though it only came out as a muffled noise.
Thread: The Media always has it good (Glacier12 x RPM)

The man tucked his gun away and his hands moved, one hand cupping over Angelica's right breast and the other cupping over Theresa's left breast. As he squeezed each girl's breast alternately, and then simultaneously he said, Be cool and nothing will happen to you... He smiled, that really was a falsehood, but nothing like giving the two a false sense of hope, You see we need to keep snooping types like you quiet for a few hours. We had a touchy situation down in shipping and we don't want it to appear in the papers... He continued to grope the two girls' tits as he spoke.
Thread: The Media always has it good (Glacier12 x RPM)

With Angelica's fair skin it was obvious when her cheeks flushed red and she squirmed trying to get out of his hand. Theresa with her darker skin it was harder to tell if she was reacting like her superior, she continued trying to yell through the tape moving a bit and trying to kick her legs
Thread: The Media always has it good (Glacier12 x RPM)

The man continued to grope Theresa and Angelica's breasts as the girls squirmed. He remarked, You two aren't going anywhere. That tape is gonna guarantee it. He unbuttoned the girls blouses, exposing their breasts in their bras. Theresa being somewhat more buxom than Angelica, drew the man's attention. Now sleep tight. See you in the morning... The man walked out of the room, closing the blinds and turning off the lights after he did so...
Thread: The Media always has it good (Glacier12 x RPM)

Theresa continued to try and yell with the tape on even gagged shes annoying! Angelica thought, it was obvious to her they weren't getting free so she closed her eyes and fell asleep in the uncomfortable position and eventually Theresa did too.
Thread: The Media always has it good (Glacier12 x RPM)

Long before the sun came up, however, Angelica and Theresa were moved from the warehouse. Both of them were blindfolded and then two men led the girls down the stairs, groping the two girls' breasts all the way ddown the stairs. They were stuck into a van, seated in individual seats where both bands of tape and seatbelts kept them in place, and the van started moving...
Thread: The Media always has it good (Glacier12 x RPM)

THeresa struggled, trying to fight back while she squirmed in their grip uncomfortably. Angelica tried jerking herself forward when they were taken out of the room. When they were put in the van Theresa tried getting her hands to the buckle while Angelica sat there trying to figure out what was going to happen
Thread: The Media always has it good (Glacier12 x RPM)

Even if Theresa were to get her hands to the buckle, it wouldn't have helped. Bands of tape held her tightly to the car seat. The vehicle's speed changed from the stop and start city traffic to the faster highway speed. The van stopped in front of a large three story house. The girls were hauled out of the van, a smack on the ass given to Angelica and another to Theresa. The two girls were then taken to another room, taped to a pair of chairs. Don't go anywhere girls...we've got some things planned for you. One of the men smiled.
Thread: The Media always has it good (Glacier12 x RPM)

Angelica jumped as her ass was smacked, she wasn't one to fight her way through things, she was the kind of girl to think things through and find a way out that way unlike THeresa who was obviously a fighter as she tried hitting the person behind her with her head as he smacked her ass. Angelica sat quietly in the seat trying to figure out how many guys there where while Theresa tried getting the tape off of her ankles by moving her legs
Thread: Unwanted Pet? (PsionicCuttlefish & MoistCake)

Johnny stared at the huge box in his living room and scratched his head. It was supposed to be a gift of gratitude from one of his clients. Johnny worked as a business consultant and sometimes investor, not especially rich but decently well-off. He was known for always figuring out how to work out fair deals, and also turning cheats and frauds right back on themselves. After rescuing a small art business from getting acquired through questionably legal means and dissolved by a competitor, the owner had said that he would be sending Johnny a gift on top of Johnny's consulting fee. The 'gift' had arrived, and it was a tall cardboard box covering what he knew to be some kind of metal cage. Airholes were poked in the cardboard here and there, and the box was plastered with lables of Fragile! and Live cargo!. Johnny could occasionally hear something shuffling around inside the box. Johnny sighed and shook his head. The client had given him some kind of large, exotic pet? The dark-haired lanky-built man didn't think he could adequately take care of whatever it might be. But, it would be incredibly rude to send the 'gift' back... There was a key taped to the side of the box, which Johnny presumed would unlock the metal cage once he took the cardboard covering off. He figured he might as well find out what kind of animal it was, before making any decision. Johnny pulled the key from the box and pocketed it for the moment, before getting a razor to cut through the tape holding the cardboard together. Slowly, the razor cut around one side of the cardboard, until an entire panel was loose. Taking a small breath, Johnny then pulled the panel away, to reveal the contents of the cage. His eyes widened in shocked surprise at what he saw. On the other hand, what the inhabitant of the cage would see was a fairly tall man, at least a head higher than her, dressed in semi-casual clothes over lightly tanned skin. He had dark-brown almost black hair, amber eyes, and an oval face. While he wasn't particularly muscular, he was fairly toned, as he worked out semi-regularly at a nearby gym.