User blog comment:Iron Berry/The Game of Tales (Part One) - The Looking Glass Games/@comment-6270093-20131030020353

Name: Silver clockwork clockson

District: 9

Age: 16

Backstory: a 12 year old boy sat in his room, holding a small silver pocket watch he got from his father. down stairs he heared his step father yelling at his mother why didnt you get the paper cheryl! and he heard his mother scream, he gripped the pocket watch. his step father always yelled at his mother for stupid things, most of the time its food some of the time its not getting the paper. he heared multiple slaps from his father hitting his mother, he gripped the pocket watch and walked to the stairs. he let out his anger and yelled ''stop it! stop it right now! he heard his step father steve stomp up the stairs what did you say you little fvck! and he punched him, when silver got up his right eye was blind y..you fvcker blinded my right eye.'' he clenched his fist and punched steve in the nose, he heard a cracking and blood rush out of his fathers nose, he stumbled back and fell down the stairs. silver ran into the bathroom and locked it, he gripped the pocket watch and he stared at it's hands slowly turning, listening to the ticking for what seemed like an eternity. he took out one of his knives as it heavily dripped blood onto the counter. he grabbed the pocket watch. "Time makes you live through the torture." he said, slowly bringing the knife up to his eye. "Slowly progressing through life, being controlled by society." he started to slowly dig it in to his eye. "until you find you no longer have a purpose." he felt his eye start to relent from it socket, blood pouring in the sink. "It's a viscous circle." he felt it dangle out of his socket, a sharp pain where it was connecting in his head  "Time does not speed up, nor does it slow down, it is violent." he grabbed onto the cord of his eye, and tore it right off, the eye falling in the sink. "It makes you live through the torture over, and over again." he started to place the clock in his eye. "unable to fast forward away from it." There was a squishing sound, and drips of blood, until it seemed like the clock fit perfectly in his socket. "I am Clockwork." he heared a banging on the backroom door and his step fathers yelling open up! and clockwork walked out laughing like a maniac. hahahaha hello father. he gripped his fathers shirt and punched him, steve noticed the clock in his eye what the.. but clocky interupted your time is up... and stabbed him. He couldn't let his mother call the piecekeepers.. later that night. exactly 12 o clock. He walked into his mothers room,she was sound asleep. She heared the ticking of the click and saw clockwork standing next to her, he looked at her. her eyees were full of fear and she begged not to be killed. clockwork laughed menicingly and said ''Mother, oh mother. your... time... is... up...'' and he stabbed her through the heart. He grabbed one of the candles his mother usually has burning through the night and light her clothes and body on fire and then left. He hid in an abandoned house and the piecekeepers headed to the burning house.

Weapons: double knifes

Strengths: bloodthirsty, speed, agile, strong, fast reflexes.

Weaknesses: pocket watch constantly ticks. swimming

Interview: bloodthirsty.

Bloodbath: run in and grab a bag and if there are knifes not close to the cornucopia try to get 2 of them, if not its ok so if there are knifes grab 2 of them, if they are too close to the cornucopia dont get them, just a bag.

Strategy: kill people if they find you and try to stay alive as much as you can.

Alliance: nobody or anyone like him.

Appearance: clockwork has a silver pocket watch in his right eye his left eye is green, his hair is dark brown and always messy.

Token: The pocketwatch in his eye.

Raspberry or strawberry...Why do you ask me these things, Berry?