Gwen looked over at Duncan in fright and anxiety. The countdown displayed forever decreasing numbers.
10,9,8...
Gwen swallowed. Sick rose in her stomach and she fought to keep it down. Her nerves were getting the better of her. She couldn't let that happen. It wasn't the way to win.
7,6,5...
Gwen looked at Duncan for comfort. He flashed her a sympathetic smile but it wavered with fear. Courtney glared at Gwen and readied herself, eyes set fully on a gleaming dagger. She'd go straight in for the kill. Gwen was first.
4,3,2...
In the dying second, Gwen placed three fingers to her lips and held them up. She knew she'd die and she wanted to create a farewell scene in District 12. Duncan shook his head and copied the action.
1.
The claxon sounded menacing as it rang through the trees. All was still for a moment.
Then suddenly....
BANG!!!!
Gwen jumped, she fled from the platform in fright and neared a bag of supplies. Beside lay a pristine silver bow with arrows. Her mind wandered for a moment....
A shrill scream alerted her to the reality of the situation. Grabbing the bag, Gwen spun round.
Courtney was upon her, eyes wide and hands bloody. Duncan watched from the undergrowth fir his team mate to cadastrar-se him...
Blood spurted from Gwen's shoulder where Courtney had plunged the dagger. Hatred filled Courtney's eyes and Gwen cried out in pain.
Duncan began to panic. He hadn't grabbed anything to defend himself let alone Gwen. Blood stained the grama as Courtney yanked the dagger from Gwen's shoulder. Gwen was struggling now. She was dying ...
10,9,8...
Gwen swallowed. Sick rose in her stomach and she fought to keep it down. Her nerves were getting the better of her. She couldn't let that happen. It wasn't the way to win.
7,6,5...
Gwen looked at Duncan for comfort. He flashed her a sympathetic smile but it wavered with fear. Courtney glared at Gwen and readied herself, eyes set fully on a gleaming dagger. She'd go straight in for the kill. Gwen was first.
4,3,2...
In the dying second, Gwen placed three fingers to her lips and held them up. She knew she'd die and she wanted to create a farewell scene in District 12. Duncan shook his head and copied the action.
1.
The claxon sounded menacing as it rang through the trees. All was still for a moment.
Then suddenly....
BANG!!!!
Gwen jumped, she fled from the platform in fright and neared a bag of supplies. Beside lay a pristine silver bow with arrows. Her mind wandered for a moment....
A shrill scream alerted her to the reality of the situation. Grabbing the bag, Gwen spun round.
Courtney was upon her, eyes wide and hands bloody. Duncan watched from the undergrowth fir his team mate to cadastrar-se him...
Blood spurted from Gwen's shoulder where Courtney had plunged the dagger. Hatred filled Courtney's eyes and Gwen cried out in pain.
Duncan began to panic. He hadn't grabbed anything to defend himself let alone Gwen. Blood stained the grama as Courtney yanked the dagger from Gwen's shoulder. Gwen was struggling now. She was dying ...
Age: 16
Birthplace: Paris, France
Birthday: August 29
Bio: Missy is a French girl who was born and raised in Paris, France. Missy is rich, so she thinks she can get whatever she wants with money. She is bitchy, back-stabbing, skanky, sexual, and charming. Missy is obsessed with making herself known and getting on TV. Missy loves turning friends against each other and terrorizing other people.
Sexuality: Straight
Personality: It says in the bio.
Talents: Manipulation, charming, ballet, modeling, getting people to do what she wants.
Ryan: Hi, today I'll be interviewing Tiffany.
Tiffany: A short interview. I was promised it was short.
Ryan: It will be as long as I want it to be...
Tiffany: *sighs* Ok. Just start.
Ryan: Do you think you could win this?
Tiffany: Yes. I wouldn't cadastrar-se this If I thought I couldn't win.
Ryan: Do you still plan to eliminate Xavior?
Tiffany: I may get hate for this, but I may. I don't know yet...
Ryan: Do you like Xavior?
Tiffany: As a good friend, yes.
Ryan: Really? Doesn't seem like it.
Tiffany: Are you always this annoying?
Ryan: Yes. *grins*
Tiffany: *rolls her eyes* Hopefully my time on this show is over soon. I get sick of you.
Really sick of you.
Ryan: Ok. Well, you can leave, I guess...
Tiffany: *gets up real fast and slams the door
shut*
Ryan: *scared por the sudden sound* Ok then...come back seguinte time when we interview John.
Tiffany: A short interview. I was promised it was short.
Ryan: It will be as long as I want it to be...
Tiffany: *sighs* Ok. Just start.
Ryan: Do you think you could win this?
Tiffany: Yes. I wouldn't cadastrar-se this If I thought I couldn't win.
Ryan: Do you still plan to eliminate Xavior?
Tiffany: I may get hate for this, but I may. I don't know yet...
Ryan: Do you like Xavior?
Tiffany: As a good friend, yes.
Ryan: Really? Doesn't seem like it.
Tiffany: Are you always this annoying?
Ryan: Yes. *grins*
Tiffany: *rolls her eyes* Hopefully my time on this show is over soon. I get sick of you.
Really sick of you.
Ryan: Ok. Well, you can leave, I guess...
Tiffany: *gets up real fast and slams the door
shut*
Ryan: *scared por the sudden sound* Ok then...come back seguinte time when we interview John.
In duncan dream
Duncan:*by himself*
Ariana: oi
Duncan: *looks up* well well aint it my cutie
Ariana: *blushes* aw how cute duncan
Duncan: *smirks*how about that kiss
Ariana: *nods*come get me duncan
Duncan: *gets up and kisses her*
Ariana: i amor u juvenile
Duncan: amor u too
*end of dream*
Duncan: *awakes and gets up*
Ariana: *outside for a dip*
Duncan: *behind her*hey beautiful
Ariana: *jumps and scowls*o its u again
Duncan: u thought about that kiss
Ariana: i wont kiss u if u were the last boy on earth
Duncan: aw that hurt can u fix my coração dollface
Ariana: *rolls her eyes*never juvenile
Duncan: u say that now *walks away*
Ariana: that boy is so cute *smiles and goes back in the water*
Duncan:*by himself*
Ariana: oi
Duncan: *looks up* well well aint it my cutie
Ariana: *blushes* aw how cute duncan
Duncan: *smirks*how about that kiss
Ariana: *nods*come get me duncan
Duncan: *gets up and kisses her*
Ariana: i amor u juvenile
Duncan: amor u too
*end of dream*
Duncan: *awakes and gets up*
Ariana: *outside for a dip*
Duncan: *behind her*hey beautiful
Ariana: *jumps and scowls*o its u again
Duncan: u thought about that kiss
Ariana: i wont kiss u if u were the last boy on earth
Duncan: aw that hurt can u fix my coração dollface
Ariana: *rolls her eyes*never juvenile
Duncan: u say that now *walks away*
Ariana: that boy is so cute *smiles and goes back in the water*