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» Let the Dead Bury the Dead, Tag: Gunner/Marr
Jenner Reeves
 Posted: Jan 11 2015, 02:38 PM
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Jenner was sitting on one of the chairs in his room with a lit cigarette in his hand pondering what to do.

He knew—they all knew that the Capitol was under attack. Jenner didn’t give it much credit. The Capitol would squash the rebellion in no time and everything would go back to the way it was but with more Peacekeepers, more rules, and less freedom. So, not quite the same. With every hour though that passed was an hour that the rebels delved deeper into the Capitol and an hour that showed the Capitol’s weakness by not being able to stop them.

Jenner also knew that whatever way the tide turned he and the other Victors would not be welcomed with open arms. They were not part of the Capitol; they were still district residents, but the Districts didn’t really see it that way. They were a part of neither world and both had no place for them really. He wanted to leave, but had postponed that because what if the Capitol did crush the rebels? What would happen if he was found missing and then caught later? They’d probably kill him for treason. So he had decided to stay.

That was until the lights went out.

It put a whole new twist on things. He had to get out before it was too late.

His cigarette let off a soft glow in the darkness. Jenner stared at it for a moment before he stood and headed to his bed. Sticking the cigarette between his lips, the Victor knelt and pulled out a bag from under the bed. He opened it and withdrew several knives. They weren’t much, but they were better than nothing if it came down to a fight. Standing, Jenner concealed them under his shirt then headed to the door and then to the stairwell that would lead him out of the building. From there he’d figure out where to go.



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Gunner Morin
 Posted: Jan 11 2015, 06:05 PM
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Game after game came for the little champion. The capitol was beginning to become like second nature, fighting off his stylist's need to make him look like them. It was true that he was the youngest here. Deirdre had not been able to come and take her place as the district mentor, nor would his sister. She had pretty much disappeared out of his life. He was the only one left from his games that would want to be in the capitol. Oddly enough, he came for guidance. Someone to look up to, and in turn, he found that in most of the older victors.

This time, in the capitol, it was different. Something was wrong; seriously wrong.

The lights had went out in the capitol. Something was going wrong and he had little to no information about what was going on. "You're too young to understand." He had heard from one of the other victors not long ago. He refused to believe that phrase. He wasn't too young. He was fourteen. He had lived from being in the games and he was ready for what was about to happen.

The information, still, never was revealed until he overheard something about rebels. His immediate thoughts were to his own safety and how his sister and Deirdre were going to be safe, or would they? Were they part of this 'rebel' activity?

A banging noise befalls upon his door, making the young boy jump in his skin. His eyes darting over to the door as he stands from the couch and slowly goes over and looks through the tiny eyehole.

"Keepers?" He whispers and with a shrug, he opens the door, greeting with a smile that slowly fades as they usher him back into the room.

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Jenner Reeves
 Posted: Jan 11 2015, 06:19 PM
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Jenner took the steps carefully and as quietly as he could. The damned darkness made everything worse. He kept his right hand on the wall to help guide him down each of the flights. Every now and then he pulled on his cigarette, the glow briefly lighting up a small area around him. He could only be thankful that he wasn’t one of those Victors who had come out of the Arena terrified of the dark.

He’d gone down, what? Three flights of stairs? If he’d been counting right he had. So far so good. No peacekeepers or anyone else for that matter. Now if only he could get out of the building with the same luck.


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Gunner Morin
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Darkness or not, there was still a little bit of light that flooded the room enough to see where he was going in this little place. The keepers, though, were adament about keeping him where he was at.

"What's going on out there? Can I get out of here? Somewhere that there is light?" He questions them, but their guns are drawn in their hands and intimidate the young champion. "Hey... what's the deal?"

"None of your business. You'll be escorted to the president's quarters immediately. Don't worry about taking your things. You won't need them."

With his hands up, he takes a step backward and away from the keepers, only to get their attention even more. "Guys. I.. uh, need to use the bathroom first. Okay? Give me two minutes..." He takes off, sliding under one of the legs of the keepers, pushing his way through the door and taking off blindly into the darkened hallway.

"GET BACK HERE, KID!" One of the peacekeepers voices bellows out.

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Jenner Reeves
 Posted: Jan 11 2015, 06:51 PM
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A shout made Jenner stop in his tracks at the door leading to the first floor where the D1 Victors and Champions lived. So looks like their capture had already begun. Great. Jenner was about to keep moving when he realized that the shout had mentioned kid. Kid. One of the younger Victors or Champions. Damn. A unarmed kid wouldn’t stand a chance against Peacekeepers or rebels. Looks like Jenner would be a hero today. Heh. Such an irony.

Jenner shoved the door open and it practically slammed against the wall. His hampered vision took in a kid running. It looked like…

“Gunner! Get over here! NOW!”

He stalked into the hallway, one of his knives in hand.

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Gunner Morin
 Posted: Jan 11 2015, 07:05 PM
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After the games, fear seemed to control his life for many months after. Waking up in the dead of night with sweat dripping down his face and clothes soaked with the perspiration. It had taken a great deal of friendship from Deirdre and many nights of her company for her to help him get rid of that fear that plagued him. At this exact moment, that fear had come back, ten fold.

Adrenaline coursed through his veins as the manly voices and shouts barreled down the hallway after him. The very image of the guns that they had in their hands were going to be coming after him. The stinging of the bullets would be worse then the axe that came down and sliced into his shoulder during the bloodbath. Difference of the outcomes? The bullet would kill him faster than what happened to him in the arena. Death was slow and forthcoming, whereas now.... he only wanted to hide.

A stumble of footing has the boy almost toppling over, using the wall as support to upright himself as another manly voice came shouting out. Only, this voice was someone very familiar. This man was someone and one of the reasons he continued to come back to the capital for the games.

"JENNER! HELP!" Came the words with so much force. So much fear and stress in this young boys voice as an echoe of a gunshot rang out and the boy fell to the ground
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Jenner Reeves
 Posted: Jan 11 2015, 07:30 PM
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“Damn it!”

The gunshot in the halfway was practically deafening. Jenner could only hope that the kid hadn’t been hit by the bullet. He moved quickly down the hallway. It was darker in here than the stairwell and even his room. He could barely see the form of Gunner on the ground, but he didn’t have much time to think about that.

“Get to the stairwell. Now!” He barked at the kid, praying Gunner could do at least that.

Another shot went off and Jenner instinctively flinched. Pain immediately blossomed in his left shoulder but he ignored as best he could. He’d been injured worse. This was nothing compared to the pain of losing his eye.
He barreled into one of the men—a Peacekeeper—and knocked the man back. The man’s gun went off beside Jenner’s head and he went deaf for a moment, before his ears began to ring. The Victor kept moving despite it. He plunged the knife between the gaps in the light armor the man wore. He removed it then struck again this time aiming for the man’s neck. The Peacekeeper crumpled to the ground.

What was one more kill to Jenner’s list? What was more blood on his already stained hands? It didn’t come close to fazing him.

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Gunner Morin
 Posted: Jan 11 2015, 07:48 PM
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Gunner fell to the ground. His whole body seizing up and curling into a ball for a mere moment, wondering and waiting for the pain to appear. Had he been shot? Was there pain going to start radiating through his body? A deep voice thrashed around in his head, ordering him to the stairwell and as quick as he could. Though, he was frozen. Terrified with fear.

"No... no..." He whispered out and rolled over to his left side, just to feel a pinch of pain. Nothing more than that. He couldn't think about it at a moment like this. There was guns going off. There was people chasing him and Jenner...

Another shot went off and things became utterly still. His vision turned to look at the scene behind him. He looked for the one who had tried to save him. With a hand going to his side, he stood and shoved himself up against the wall until he could see the two of them wrestling and then in the moment that Jenner was preoccupied, a white clad officer darted past the older victor and began the chase on the boy.

"NO!" Gunner's voice held a significant amount of fear, but also that of determination. His tiny form disappeared into the next room slamming the door and hiding in the first available space his tiny body could fit in. The cabinet door closed quickly as the man barged in and slammed the door shut, bolting it behind him.

"Come out... and your victor buddy out there will live. Although, he just took out one of my best men. Get out here and I'll go easy on you."
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Jenner Reeves
 Posted: Jan 11 2015, 08:16 PM
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Jenner pulled the knife from the man’s neck then glanced behind to see the back of the other Peacekeeper heading into a room just down the hall. He turned and sprinted after the man knowing that Gunner would be in there. Since he started saving the kid, then by golly he was going to finish the job.

He slammed into the door just as it shut. Grabbing for the handle, Jenner tried to force the door open. But it didn’t; it was locked. Thoroughly and utterly locked, but that didn’t mean there wasn’t another way to open it. The Victor took a step back and kicked the door.

Once.

Twice.

Three times.

The door shuddered with each strike but didn’t actually open. Jenner gave up kicking it and rammed into it with his already hurt shoulder. His breath hissed at the new wave of pain, but it was worth it—the lock had broken and he was already over the threshold. The Victor practically pounced on the Peacekeeper, knife ready to strike. The man turned just enough for Jenner’s knife to skid across the armor instead of penetrating it. He lashed out catching Jenner in the jaw and causing the Victor to stumble back a step. He then aimed the gun as Jenner faced the man and attacked. The gun went off once more.

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Gunner Morin
 Posted: Jan 11 2015, 08:32 PM
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Marr


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Deep breaths.

Folded up, like a rubics cube inside that cabinet, he can hear the footsteps clicking outside in the room. His breaths hitch into silence. His eyes peering into the darkness that is in the cabinet he's found himself in. This was the time to be quiet.

Still.

Just like back in the games. Being hunted by that one kid in that room. He can't be caught again. He can't be killed. What will Maeve do if he's killed? Deirdre? He needs out of there and soon or he might not make it, but when does he try? When would be a good time to peek out through the door of the cabiniet and seek his exit? Should he even try to....

*Bang*

*Bang*

*Bang*

Each time, he flinches to the sound of whatever it could be that is happening outside his tiny cell. Outside of his death trap. This was going to be his moment of truth. Would Gunner Morin... little champion of the hunger games, be dead within the year that he had been able to survive?

"Go away..." The door splinters open and quickly. A ruckus begins and that sends him into the need to know. His mouth opens up to see Jenner in the room with him, and the scrapple that his eyes be seeing. "Jenner!"

Turning his head sharply away, the gun gave him such an awful scare that he let the cabinet shut but only for a mere moment before he came barrelling out of it and plowing into the peacekeeper. "He was my friend!" He screams out, taking several punches into the man's armor, once, catching the man under the chin, bringing the man to make a jolted noise of pain before grabbing Gunner by the top of his head, latching his fingers into his hair and tossing him aside into the wall.

Gunner's body falls slowly, but doesn't reach the ground before he's up on his feet again and running into the guy, headbutting him into the gut as hard as he can. "Get away. GET AWAY FROM US!" His shouts are demanding and Gunner takes one swift punch before feeling his body being lifted and then shoved once again into the nearest wall. He crumples to the ground with a groan, though he refuses to stay down.
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Jenner Reeves
 Posted: Jan 11 2015, 08:58 PM
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Jenner gasped as he felt the bullet catch his side. The shock of it made him stagger back. He had a moment to think, to check the wound as Gunner came out of hiding and attacked the Peacekeeper. The bullet had struck him deep enough to make its mark well known, but not quite so deep that did interior damage. It was a flesh wound, nothing more, but it bled quite a bit.

Jenner’s moment of shock over he concentrated back on the scene in front of him. The Peacekeeper had shoved Gunner to the wall, but that meant he had his back to the now extremely pissed off Victor. Jenner lunged forward, his breath hitching as the movement irritated the new wound. He’d dropped his knife earlier, but pulled out another one and jabbed it into the Peacekeeper’s back. The man stopped in his tracks and pulled in a sharp breath. Jenner removed the knife then plunged it back in and twisted. The peacekeeper cried out, immobilized by the pain. Jenner was going to make the man feel pain before he died. A little bit of vengeance before Jenner moved on. After all he couldn’t let this man live. But why not reciprocate what the other man had already done?

He pulled the knife out slowly and thrust the knife back in. Another sharp twist; another pain-filled cry. Finally Jenner removed the knife then stabbed the man’s neck. The peacekeeper too collapsed like his comrade.

Jenner looked over at Gunner. His hearing hadn’t quite returned but he asked anyway, “You okay?”

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Gunner Morin
 Posted: Jan 11 2015, 09:18 PM
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Just like that, the peacekeeper had taken full control of the young boy, lifting him uncerimoniously and tossing him away as if he were nothing more than a doll and as his back collided with the wall, a sharp intake of breath gave Gunner nothing more than pain. One uneasy breath is followed by another. A wheeze follows that as the young boy attempts to get up, but is forced to stay down by a cough and gripping onto his chest.

"Ca...n't br..eath." He tries to say and looks up with a bit of fear in his eyes and looks over at the peacekeeper that's laying on the ground, the wounds explaining why he no longer moves. Only once, he had felt like this. Once, at the end of his games, when the knife was plunged deep in his chest, causing him the same amount of trouble to breath, but there was no knife wound this time. Only the dulling pain in his back.

Two more quick breaths later, he felt a little bit of relaxation hitting his lungs, allowing just a bit more air to be pulled into his lungs. With that, he pushed himself to get up, holding to the wall for support as his head swam.

"We.. need to g... et out of here. Jenn...er. You're h...urt." He notices the darkened spots on his clothes and puts a hand out to touch his arm, looking up at the man who is so much taller than he. "You.. going to be okay?".
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Jenner Reeves
 Posted: Jan 11 2015, 09:37 PM
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Satisfaction ran through Jenner as the Peacekeeper lay there prone on the ground. The man had gotten what he’d deserved. Jenner’s grip on the knife tightened for a moment before he relaxed it. The man then winced, pain now striking him full force. It lanced through his arm and side with each heartbeat and pulse of blood through his veins. He shoved it away as best he could, which wasn’t all that well.

Jenner looked down at Gunner, or more like Gunner’s form as he felt the kid lay a hand on his forearm. His ears were still ringing but he could make out the boy’s labored words. "I'll be fine," he responded. “I’ll need a new shirt though.” He could feel the stickiness of the blood, his own and the Peacekeepers’, through his shirt that was no doubt soaked with crimson. Jenner certainly couldn’t parade through the streets of the Capitol with a bloody shirt. That would definitely bring too much attention to them.

"Gunner are you fine? Can you keep moving?


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Gunner Morin
 Posted: Jan 12 2015, 02:07 PM
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Marr


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This was, once again, the arena for Gunner. Once again, he was thrust into the world of fear and running for his life. This time, he has to do it without the wolf pack. Without Barrosaht and Radcahh. His sister Maeve is no longer with him and his newest friend, Deirdre would never be able to nurse him back to health and show him a better reason for living. The only thing that was standing in his way of death was this older victor, who has already slain two peacekeepers and has a taste for blood.

His concern for the man is present, as his hand touches his arm. A quick responce from the man is not what he wanted to know. Even in darkness, he can see the odd color of his shirt marking the blood that is covering it. A joke about getting another shirt is said, making Gunner smile haphazardly instead.

A deep breath is attempted and only brings out a whimper of pain for the little champion. "If you're fine. So am I!" He takes a breath in between every other word and stands beside the man. "Can we... get out of here now?" He pleads with the man, and takes a step backward toward the door, slowly looking out.

"I don't... see anyone." He whispers, his voice getting stronger.


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Jenner Reeves
 Posted: Jan 12 2015, 03:29 PM
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The ringing in his ears had finally subsided. Jenner nodded. “Yeah, give me a minute.” He reached into his pocket and brought out his lighter with his free hand. A moment later a circle of light illuminated him and the surrounding area. The Victor glanced down at his shirt. It definitely looked worse than it actually was. He then looked around. The room had definitely been occupied not too long ago. Apparently some Victor or Champion had had the same idea and left the moment they could.

Jenner strode to the closet and opened it. They were all men’s clothes, thank goodness. He concealed his knife under his ruined shirt then grabbed a new one from the closet. Holding it in his hand, Jenner joined Gunner at the door, flicking the lighter closed. The light went out and they were plunged back into darkness. Shoving the lighter back into his pocket he reached out and felt for the wall.

“C’mon. We’re taking the tunnel to the Training Center. They’ll be looking for people to come out the front door.”

He entered the hallway then glanced up at the sudden shouting and thumps of things being knocked over and falling to the ground somewhere on one of the floors above them. Jenner started walking again, making his way to the tunnel, but his jaw clenched at the gunfire and the silence that followed. It was the person’s fault they were now dead. If only the Victor or Champion had taken the hint and left. But no, it was too late for them. But he and Gunner had a chance to get out. They needed to keep moving.

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