Blueskysummer

(in Mortal Combat style) FINISH HIM *Bum bum buuuummm!*

Specs Wyre The large boy was asleep. He was weak from burns and probably disoriented with smoke inhalation. This would be an easy kill. Specs pulled out his knife, limping ...

Specs Wyre One of Victor's trips went off, the wail echoing throughout the dome. It was followed by loud footfalls as Victor went after the other tribute. Now certain that ...

Specs Wyre He opened his eyes. There was no way to tell how long he had been sleeping, but he felt rested, so he guessed at least eight hours. Though ...

(My bad. Wow, I made a lot of mistakes in that post... all fixed now. Nothing really for Specs to do now, I'll wait for something else to happen first ...

Specs Wyre There was another cannon. One more dead. Four were left, including him. It would all be over soon. Victor would surely still be alive, he was too difficult ...

Specs Wyre His arms were longer. He knew she was gone before the realization set into her eyes. And yet, there was something about her. She didn't cry out for ...

(I Don't think I can post tonight, I'll try for tomorrow, when I'm less busy)

(Specs, Claire and Lyndolin in the cornicopia, I'm waiting for Ithy to post, but if he doesn't tonight I'll post again)

Specs Wyre The girl had no weapons. But still, she would be able to overpower him. He had to use her lack of strategy to his own advantage. She moved ...

Specs Wyre He was glad to be rid of the other two. Well, maybe not glad. Happiness was an unintelligent emotion, and he rarely felt 'glad'. It was more that ...

Specs Wyre Free of the wind, Specs' mind began to work again. He wouldn't last long here, back against metal, waiting for other tributes to come and finish them off. ...

Specs Wyre There were no questions on the dying girl in the bushes, though Charlie gave her a glance once or twice. He doubted any of them knew it was ...

sounds good! I'm excited!

I like that. Maybe have the water periodically rise and fall? keep the tributes on their feet?