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Noodles stopped to relax for the first time since the games had started, he had been so wrapped up in stealing medical supplies to treat his injuries that he never fully looked through the bag of items that he had collected during the bloodbath. He opened the backpack up and found a couple rations of food and some water which he consumed immediately. After his small meal he turned back to the pack and found some rope and at the bottom he found a small hand held saw. He examined the tool and pulled its trigger watching as the tiny blade began reciprocating up and down at a furious pace. Definitely not as powerful as a chainsaw, but it could definitely do some damage if he were to sneak up on somebody and attack their vitals close on. He closed up his backpack keeping the saw in hand and decided that he would start exploring some of the nearby buildings.

After his encounter with LOLzies the night before wwinter was feeling even worse then he had before. He was ashamed of himself for submitting himself to just give up so easily. LOLzies showed him mercy and he decided that he would not waste that opportunity, from here on out he would fight regardless of how hopeless the situation may be. He pulled himself up off the floor at looked at the furiously rotating saw blades attached to the conveyor system of the saw mill. He had grown accustomed to their loud whirling throughout the night. Although the blades were deadly the time he had spent encapsulated in their noise made him feel safe. He decided that he would remain at the saw mill but explore around some more to see if there was anything in the building that he could use as a weapon.

RC had wandered into the quarry and had worked her way most of the way down. To her dismay there wasn’t much of interest here. She was holding onto hope that she may find something interesting at the bottom but circling the long terraced ledges was taking some time and she often had no shade from the sun. Holding her riot shield over her head she tried whistling a tune to herself to prevent her from going crazy. She hadn’t come across another person since the games started and she was beginning to question whether that was a good thing or not.

Mario was looking for the perfect place to hide his proximity mine. He wanted to make sure it would be well hidden, but also close enough to an area where someone would definitely activate it. After a while of exploring outside he found a couple of rusty old trash cans against the wall of a tight alley. This seemed like as good a place as any. He pressed the button on the mine, it began blinking indicating that it was activated and he placed it between the trashcans. He quickly ran out of the alley as the bomb timed down to set itself. He looked back and was pleased by his choice. The trashcans hid the mine from visibility from both sides and that alley was tight enough that anyone walking down it would surely set it off. As he stood for a moment feeling satisfied he heard yet another whistling tune call out from above. He looked up to see a large package descending toward him. He grabbed the box and ripped it open finding a large ax with a pick on the back much like a firefighter would use to break down doors. He waved to the invisible audience, knowing that he was doing them proud based on the gifts they kept sending him.

Tardis decided that he would remain up in the forested area of the arena. Something about being surrounded by trees seemed much safer than trying to navigate the concrete maze that the other tributes were dispersed throughout. He tried shooting down some birds with his nail gun with no luck. After several hours he found a bush with red berries near the perimeter fence. He was skeptical to eat them but he was also starving. He squeezed one open and licked the juice, it tasted sweet. After waiting about an hour he decided that eating these berries wouldn’t kill him and he began to devour every berry he could find on the bush.
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