The Amphitheater

ooc: well you might leave me with not much of a choice :P

ic: "Whatever you say. So what now? What are you going to do?"

I jump over her head and swing my knife at her Achilles tendons.

ooc: Achilles tendon? You go for there?

ic:I step to the side, then lunging for his arm with the knife I picked up

ooc: In case you haven't noticed, hi, I'm not my actual character, but a real life person who can make mistakes! How are you today?!

bic: I deflect the knife and kick at her gut.

ooc: haha I just thought you'd have tried to get somewhere higher, sorry :P

ic: I'm knocked off my feet with the kick, and land on my back, but I flip myself back onto my feet. (in that cool way)

I roll my eyes. "Flash won't get you anywhere but impaled." I slash at her neck.

I step back a couple times, planning the next move.

I smirk and use the knife to cut the whip. I barely manage to take an inch off, but one finger was hit. I manage to bear the pain, knowing, she'd have to get closer to hurt him now.

ooc: It's a chain whip. made out of metal haha, unless your knife can cut through that. admittedly, thats my fault for not making that clear.

ooc: Chains can be broken with the right pressure.

ooc: Fair enough, I'll give you that one.

I jump back and wait for her inevitable forward steps.

OOC:You may want to join Stephen since I think Juliette may die soon and Stephen will to because he can't beat Donner's mind games.

ooc: Got it.

I look out. "I should just leave you to stay here. My friend needs me more." I walk out, careful to throw a knife at her while I go.

ooc: That's fairly weak.....

ooc: I realised that, so ive editted it now

Dino left as he felt tired of that inane feeling. Was it that hard for people to answer him?

Celine walked in, with a hood covering her dark hair. She looked like a lost soul. Well, wandering like that, she couldn't wait for a nice impression. What happened to the nerdy and active girl who ran around the CHB, always doing stuff that could make her god parent proud? She was probably dead. Celine sat on a corner and stared at the wall, her gaze getting blurry because of the tears. The worst part of that was that she blamed everything on a stupid person, on a fail relationship.

Annette looked around.
I don't see her...
She wrote and paused for a minute.

I walk around, "Nope, I don't think your sister is..." I stop. I stare down at the floor, and then crouch down. I stare at the red substance on the floor, and stick my finger in it. "Blood..." I say seriously.

ooc: Fullily enough, it's Selena's blood :D