Somebody else start please XD
Red... any ideas?

Ugh. I won't be on for awhile k? bye.

Ok... see you later

Island sighs, holding his sw.ord foward, aiming it toward's Dan's chest.
"You need to learn German my friend."
Once Dan entered Island's strik.ing range, he was instantly doomed. Blaze had a small opening, she grabbed his foot and dragged him across the room.

"Deutschland." She grasped Dan's sw.ord, knoc.king it out of his hands and continued to scramble across the floor to reach her dagg.ers. Only a few meters left, her enemy only a few paces behind.

Within those few seconds of inti.midation, Blaze tripp.ed Dan over and pulled the ch.ains away from him.
"Nope." She grin.ned las.hing out at him with her dagg.ers.

Since Dan was a few centimeters taller than Blaze, she was easily overpo.wered. The feeling of drea.d washed over her, had she sealed her own fate?

"Fe.ar." She stated, "It is what makes us human, we 'fear' death becuase we don't want to suddenly not exi.st. We want our lega.cies to carry on, if you don't fear... then I don't know..."

The room was empty, except for Blaze and Dan. She was sure she could maybe perswade him into trusting her for maybe a few seconds. It would be worth a try, another few seconds, just keep on talking.

"Well I am human," She muttered, obvi.ously in disp.leasure that Dan could ki.ll her at any moment. "So yes, I would, but de.ath is the least of my worries."
Deep in thought, for many minuites, Blaze decided to continue her act.
"Well? What about you then?"

"WHAT?!" Blaze froze, "Dude you sound completely wro.ng. I'm being serious here and your like: 'Oh my god, I'm amazing.'"
She facepalmed before standing up to face Dan. He was anno.ying, certainly. But she had to get the answer out of him.

"...yeah..." She sat down next to the doorway, hoping to get him to be more trusting.
"How much pay do you get for your 'job'" She enquired sarcastic.ally, fiddling with her hair. "Must be alot... bearing in mind how many days of the week to re-act the hungergames."

"I already had," She sighs, yawning, "How do you think I find so much food, by the way do you want a cookie?"
Stuffing her hand into her jacket pocket, she pulls out a chocolate chip cookie, fresh. She gestures towards it.

"Maybe in one hundred years or so..." She paused, "I'm suprised you haven't tried to decap.itate me, but I suppose my sunglasses are so cool you can't bare to go near them...? Nah just kidd.ing."
A few minuites passed before anything else happened, Blaze tapped the floor impati.ently.

For a few minuites, she glared at him from behind her glasses, until she took a deep sigh once again.
"He's only two years older than me, so he doesn't boss me around, plus he's shy. But were only friends, nothing more, nothing less."
The cookie sat in her palm; she smiled ever so slightly.

Well, it was certainly awquard, but she might have to try it. Slowly she turned around, removed her sunglasses, and threw them at him.
"Take the sunglasses to the FACE!!" She shouted.
Seconds later she realised what she did, "Oh sho.ot."

Suddenly she burst out laughing, pointing at the fake glasses of which he had thrown on the floor.
"Funny," She held her real glasses in her palm, still staring at Dan, "Noticed yet how I DON'T DI.E?!"
She gripped Dan by the wrist and pushed him away by a few meters.
"Well I've got to go now, see you later guy who thinks he's cool but he actually isn't!"

"LOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOL"
The sound echoed for a few minuites. Then a bull.et could be seen, lodged in Dan's arm.
"I hate games," Blaze sighed, "especially when it comes out past the release date."

(Or is it?)