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thecapitol2014-08-16 06:21 pm
birdarang) wrote in thecapitol2014-08-16 06:21 pm
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the result of justice ( open! )
Who| Robin and YOU!
What| Basically Robin's panties are all in a bunch because he came here.
Where| Somewhere around the Capitol!
When| Now!
Warnings/Notes| nah
This was disgusting. It was like everything Robin had worked for, each and every one of the Titans had worked for, was being snapped in half right before his very eyes. To say that being thrown into a world where people expected you to kill each other was upsetting, to say the very least. It made him so mad that his hands would shake, and his stomach would turn. This couldn't be happening, but it was.
What was more awful than knowing that soon he'd be thrown into an arena was the fact that people enjoyed it here. Citizens all over would be muttering about the upcoming event, predicting arenas and betting on deaths. The fact that they were all into this game for nothing but entertainment was disturbing for Robin.
He had led the Titans for how long, and this is what the result of their hard work would be?
After wandering through the Capitol, Robin started to head back to the tribute's building. He could sulk and grind his teeth all he wanted, but it wouldn't accomplish anything, now would it?
What| Basically Robin's panties are all in a bunch because he came here.
Where| Somewhere around the Capitol!
When| Now!
Warnings/Notes| nah
This was disgusting. It was like everything Robin had worked for, each and every one of the Titans had worked for, was being snapped in half right before his very eyes. To say that being thrown into a world where people expected you to kill each other was upsetting, to say the very least. It made him so mad that his hands would shake, and his stomach would turn. This couldn't be happening, but it was.
What was more awful than knowing that soon he'd be thrown into an arena was the fact that people enjoyed it here. Citizens all over would be muttering about the upcoming event, predicting arenas and betting on deaths. The fact that they were all into this game for nothing but entertainment was disturbing for Robin.
He had led the Titans for how long, and this is what the result of their hard work would be?
After wandering through the Capitol, Robin started to head back to the tribute's building. He could sulk and grind his teeth all he wanted, but it wouldn't accomplish anything, now would it?
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Ever since several tributes got taken into custody, everyone who had come across her had told her to stay out of trouble and not do anything to get noticed. So she was doing just that, especially when others have seemingly also gone missing.
As the boy approached her to go past her she can't help but notice how unimpressed he is. She tilted her head at him.
"Is someone you know missing too?"
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"Hello!" she called from several feet away, her loud voice carrying over to him easily. With an enthusiastic wave, she toddled over to him. "You wouldn't happen to be new, would you? I always recognize a new face, but it never hurts to be sure!"