Hunger Games Knockoff (2)

First Person POV Rules

Italic text like this, are the thoughts that are accessible to everything in a characters mind in first person.

Normal text like this is the character describing what they are doing in a sort of pseudo-omniscient narration.

"Text like this are people talking", whether that be the character the POV is following or people talking around them.

-Text like this are the thoughts of anything in the characters mind- this rules both applies to second consciousnesses and certain types of magic, like long distance communication between two people.

Third Person POV Rules

"Talking"

'Thoughts'

Describing

-Another persons thoughts in someone else's head-

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"Holy shit" I curse rising to the surface as I look at the fucked up surface. I would of actually turned to dust from that shit.

I look at the source of panting and see a girl in a tree missing the skin on half her face, with that same skin, charred and being held in hand right at where I almost just died.

Raw Magic.

-Yes-

Why hasn't she passed out?

-Can probably control how much she surrenders to the spell, allowing her to not knock herself out cold-

"Tch, wasted half my mana for that shit, and you arent dead" she curses throwing the face skin away as a new layer of skin grows over where she just ripped it off.

"Suck on dick bitch!" I provoke as I jump out the water and being running her way, she grumbles a bit before using the knife in her other hand to make a cut on her face and then she begins ripping the skin off her face while barely stopping herself from screaming.

She's no older than 12 and she has to do stuff like this to not die.

Must hurt like a bitch.

Tis a cruel world.

I make it to the tree she's standing on and quickly jump up and grab a branch, before forcing my barely functioning body up to her as she jumps to another tree, must be quite experienced.

She finishes tearing the skin off, making her face begin bleeding and using the sheet of skin, she aims it right at me and it instantly lights up in flames before those flames shoots towards me in a thick pillar of flames.

-This girl isn't smart with her mana, she could of fucked you up if she tried hand to hand combat, one of your arms don't work- Rot comments.

I have to agree.

I easily just drop to the forest floor as she sets a mass amount of trees on fire and pretty much runs out of mana and falls out a tree, "W-wait, we can work together! I can give you whatever you want, my body-"

"Sorry" Ignore her pleas, offers and panicking as I stab her right in her skinless face.

Creepy shit.

Like hell she would of given me any of that, she would of turned me to ash the first chance she got while I'm doing anything, what kind of fucked up world is this that kids can make such schemes.

-So you would of accepted it if killing wasn't the only way not to die-

Ew no, she's like 12.

-You're 13-

Exactly.

"Yo bitch I aint dead" a voice sounds behind me.

-Fucking dumbass- I gotta agree with Rot.

Giving away your location like a fucking pleb.

I jump for cover behind a tree as a magic bullet lodges itself into the girls dead body, another 3 find their way in her body before a few lodge themselves into the tree I'm hiding behind.

He must be using a different spell, weaker bullets, but more of them in a shorter time, why isn't he using any elemental things, he could of killed me if he did.

-Elemental spells are difficult, as I have said time and time again, these people picked up a Terrasphere at most a few days ago. Enough time to use unaltered mana, but not enough to alter it-

"Come out, if it wasn't for that bitch you would be dead by now, just save us both the hassle and let me kill you before some other Raw Magic idiot blows us both up" he says, his footsteps echoing around the forest,

Didn't I rock this bitches shit? He was on the floor and I was about to skewer his ass.

-Yes. He's illusioned- 

Duh, but I can't tell where the fuck he is with this echo.

-4th tree to the left-

How the fuck can you hear better than me, you use my senses as your own.

-You're just stupid-

Fuck you!

I quickly jump out of cover towards where Rot directed me and once in the right place I can see that bitch holding his gun looking around for me, I waste no time and hit the gun out of his hand before he notices me, before stabbing him right through the chest.

"Fuck!" he screams in pain, grabbing my shaft-

Pause.

-...Pause indeed-

Grabbing my spear shaft and trying to pull it out, "Just let yourself die! Bitch!" I shout cursing the fact my left arm is out of commission, am I actually just cursed?

I can feel it healing quite fast, but not fast enough!

I quickly headbutt the bitch, retract my spear and thrust it right back into his body, this time aiming for his neck. I first went for the torso as it's a bigger target and pretty much guarantees the bitch dies, even if not instantly.

But if I went for the neck first and missed it would be much harder to try again.

I luckily hit the mark, my spear going straight through his neck, his eyes cry blood as he stops not being dead.

His body does limp and I try retracting my spear, but it wont budge so I have to grab his head and yank it right off, accidentally detaching his head from his body in the process.

Gruesome.

Well what now? Do I just go hunting for people?

-No you idiot, hide and wait for the numbers to dwindle and then kill off whoever is left-

I was just thinking that.

-No you weren't-

Nothing important has been said!

Onwards!

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I hope you guys can notice how lackluster I'm making hand to hand fights, nearly everyone can barely fight with a weapon so its mundane techniques like stabbing and wacking people when they dont fall over dead after getting stabbed. 

All of this to really sell that Cayenne cant fight for shit, he is just some guy that is still alive by chance.

Fights will get far more intense in the future.

Anyway.

Bow down my subjects! Praise me! Submit yourselves to me! Give me your offerings of stones, and you shall be free of my wrath!