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− | Luyu made a smashing entrance into the Bloodbath, completely and utterly excited at the prospect of dying she was eager to jump right in. For the first time in the period of staying at the training station she had slept peacefully and when she awoke she roared, happily, and joyful for the prospect of shedding blood and killing others. This was her time to act and be the best she was. Happy thoughts flooded her sadistic mind as she took in the scene before her, all the weapons that she could kill with, and all the people around her that would bleed because of her. She was still gawking at the perfection of her existence and at the idea of killing people when others started running ahead of her, cackling hysterically she darted from her metal plate, knowing that no matter what happened Luyu Nimmons would die happy. Luyu paid little attention to the others around her, her eyes focused on the prizes before her, she itched to hold a weapon and hit people with it. To her displeasure and joy a tribute got in her way and without even hesitating she stomped down on them, laughing as she heard the pleasing crack of bone. Her hands tightened around the perfect hilt of a sword. Eager to cover her new toy with blade she lashed out at the nearest opponent. To her displeasure the boys head remained on his neck and instead she only gave him a small shallow cut. Snatching up a bag she continued on, determined to kill some people. | + | Luyu made a smashing entrance into the Bloodbath, completely and utterly excited at the prospect of dying she was eager to jump right in. For the first time in the period of staying at the training station she had slept peacefully and when she awoke she roared, happily, and joyful for the prospect of shedding blood and killing others. This was her time to act and be the best she was. Happy thoughts flooded her sadistic mind as she took in the scene before her, all the weapons that she could kill with, and all the people around her that would bleed because of her. She was still gawking at the perfection of her existence and at the idea of killing people when others started running ahead of her, cackling hysterically she darted from her metal plate, knowing that no matter what happened Luyu Nimmons would die happy. Luyu paid little attention to the others around her, her eyes focused on the prizes before her, she itched to hold a weapon and hit people with it. To her displeasure and joy a tribute got in her way and without even hesitating she stomped down on them, laughing as she heard the pleasing crack of bone. Her hands tightened around the perfect hilt of a sword. Eager to cover her new toy with blade she lashed out at the nearest opponent. To her displeasure the boys head remained on his neck and instead she only gave him a small shallow cut. Snatching up a bag she continued on, determined to kill some people. However in one life changing moment Luyu stopped. Her eyes widened as she saw what she had been looking for and she ran, full sped ahead into the thick of bides and blood towards that one lonely match stick. fun she could have with it. She could burn tributes. Luyu could not stop in time and as if her own life was being crushed, the matchstick snapped under her foot. Horrified and sad she fled the bloodbath, unable to cope with the loss of her match stick. |
=== Day One === | === Day One === |
Revision as of 18:41, 28 April 2013
Luyu Nimmons was a tribute in the 56th Hunger Games. She was most notable for her relentlessness in hunting down tributes.
D3F of the 56th Hunger Games | |
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District | 3 |
Age | 16 |
Weapon(s) | Sword |
Training Score | 2 |
Token | Morning Glory Flower |
Alliance | Hiccups |
Victims | Ocean Jones, Emma Jenning and Will Atlas |
Place | 7th |
played by Cameron | |
Contents |
Early Life
Luyu is loony, plain and simple. Form the age of twelve she has been forced to live in a loony bin. From a young age she was prone to aggressive outbreaks so viscous and violent that on several occasions she injured her parents. By her seventh birthday she had gone on an entire rampage down the district hurting a number of people until she would just suddenly stop. Returning home and resuming with her life as if nothing had happened, as though she had not attacked anyone. Her parents tried to live with it, of course they tries, they loved their daughter. The time when she finally broker her mothers leg they had had enough and were evidently frightened of their young daughter and what she was capable of. Fearful of how she would react in future when she was bigger they took her away handing her over to the medical hospital where she has remained ever since. Her parents consented to letting the scientists do all kinds of experiments on their daughter hoping that one of them might cure her, but none ever did. And four years later she was just as crazy as ever.
Family
Mother -- Alive
Father -- Alive
56th Hunger Games
Pregames
In the training center Luyu meet Anthony Peterson after he offered to give her a pear. Having never tried the strange fruit before she accepted his offer. The two spoke little after this, sticking to a few bits of scattered conversation. Luyu spoke to few other people in her time in the training center. She mainly stayed by herself, preferring to focus and not talk to others. There was only one post with her in it for the entire length of training.
Bloodbath
Luyu made a smashing entrance into the Bloodbath, completely and utterly excited at the prospect of dying she was eager to jump right in. For the first time in the period of staying at the training station she had slept peacefully and when she awoke she roared, happily, and joyful for the prospect of shedding blood and killing others. This was her time to act and be the best she was. Happy thoughts flooded her sadistic mind as she took in the scene before her, all the weapons that she could kill with, and all the people around her that would bleed because of her. She was still gawking at the perfection of her existence and at the idea of killing people when others started running ahead of her, cackling hysterically she darted from her metal plate, knowing that no matter what happened Luyu Nimmons would die happy. Luyu paid little attention to the others around her, her eyes focused on the prizes before her, she itched to hold a weapon and hit people with it. To her displeasure and joy a tribute got in her way and without even hesitating she stomped down on them, laughing as she heard the pleasing crack of bone. Her hands tightened around the perfect hilt of a sword. Eager to cover her new toy with blade she lashed out at the nearest opponent. To her displeasure the boys head remained on his neck and instead she only gave him a small shallow cut. Snatching up a bag she continued on, determined to kill some people. However in one life changing moment Luyu stopped. Her eyes widened as she saw what she had been looking for and she ran, full sped ahead into the thick of bides and blood towards that one lonely match stick. fun she could have with it. She could burn tributes. Luyu could not stop in time and as if her own life was being crushed, the matchstick snapped under her foot. Horrified and sad she fled the bloodbath, unable to cope with the loss of her match stick.
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Day Two
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Preceded by Melanie Clark |
District Three Female Tribute 56th Hunger Games |
Succeeded by Katie Morven |