User blog:Wesolini/The 35th Hunger Games

Hello, As you may know I like to write some games and that's why I made this new games. My previous one failed so I am hoping these won't fail. If they do that's a bummer. I will just need the basic twenty four tributes and these games will be full games. Containing reapings, chariots, interview, training and the actual games. Enjoy these!

The Twist
The twist will be the following. All of the twenty four tributes are divided in groups of six. These four groups get scattered over four arenas. In each arena they have to fight untill there are three tributes left that are alive. The final three won't be the victors, no. In the other arena's there are also three survivors. All of the survivors will be put in one arena. In this arena the final twelve will fight till dead and the last one standing is the victor of these Hunger Games.

Rules

 * I am allowing three tributes per person. You can only have on career tribute.
 * Reservations last for three days.
 * Don't hate me because I will kill your tributes.
 * Use my form, make sure everything is in it. You may add extra information.
 * These Games are just fun, don't start any drama here.
 * I don't go to links and profiles.
 * I got the right to not accept your tributes.
 * Please support me with writing.
 * People can volunteer, if they volunteer mention this in a backstory with a good reason. Careers are obvious but if a girl from District Ten volunteers to become a career I will have my doubts.

The Tribute Form
Name:

District:

Age:

Gender:

Weapon:

Strengths:

Weaknesses(min. 2):

Appearence(Lunaii):

Backstory:

District One - Nitro Shifter
 The bright and warm sun light came through my curtains, shining right in my face as I wake up. My blonde hair is a mess and by bright, blue eyes give me the sleepy impression. I enjoyed the warmth of the sun for a few seconds before I got up to wake up my sister and leave for the training center for the last training of this week, reaping day is today. Tributes going into one arena to fight till death. Mercury and I have been training for these games all of our lives, hoping to volunteer when we turned eighteen and become victors.

 I slowly opened the door, ignoring the cracking sound of it. As I walked through our hall way the door next to my room opened and my twin sister, Mercury, stunning like always came out of her room. Her huge smile on her face, her perfectly white teeth almost making my blind because of their light, the light that they reflect. Her long blonde hair in a ponytail, the way she always goes to bed and her sparkling blue eyes looking in mine.

 ‘Good morning, Mercury!’ I said and smiled at her, I got the same teeth as her, bright and beautiful.

 ‘Good morning. Ready for some breakfast?’ She said, not even looking away from me. She walked downstairs first with her long blonde hair jumping behind her head. She sang, not really loud, barely loud enough the hear it but I loved it.

 The silence downstairs is killing me, not another living person there if you don’t count Mercury but she is singing. My parents, both still asleep, not even fearing their lives of their children because of one thing. We are from a career district. People always volunteer, always did and will most likely happen again today. The smell of baked eggs and bacon penetrated my nose, the best breakfast ever. Mercury stood there, preparing our breakfast as I walked over to the fridge, grabbing the bottle of milk and pouring it in two glasses. As I sat down at the kitchen table Mercury placed the plates on the table.

 ‘So, we aren’t volunteering this year, aren’t we?’ Mercury said, staring into my eyes and not even eating her breakfast. Her eyes burnt their way into mine and I need to answer.

 ‘Of course not! I always tell that I am volunteering when I am eighteen.’ I said, kind of shocked that she still needed to ask this. We ate our breakfast silently and quickly went upstairs afterwards. We were both going to train some more just before the reapings. I walked into my room, packing my bag with my sport clothing and my reaping outfit. We won’t return home until after the reaping. I walked downstairs to find my sister already there, ready to leave and we left, letting our parents sleep.

 The both of us enjoying the morning sun, warm and bright. The beautiful trees with their stunning, green leafs. The training center, white like always. No one is there, only the two of us. We entered the building and separated our ways to the changing rooms. I quickly took of my clothes and put on my sport outfit, a basic white t-shirt with a black shorts.

 I walked out of the changing room, running over to the sword station to practice my sword skills. This robotic dummy was trying to attack me, like we always practiced on that because it would resemble the real deal. The smashing arms of the dummy, both weighing so much that it can easily crush your skull with a single bow. I raised my sword and started fighting it, stabbing and slashing as it would be the last time that I would do this. After nearly getting hit by his fist I managed to stab him, right in his face. My whole body was covered in sweat, which is good thing. I quickly did a sprinting program before I need to leave for a shower and to get ready for the reaping. As I walked out of my gym I could see that Mercury is already back in her changing room. I walked in my changing room and quickly took all of my clothes off and walked into the shower, a hot stream of water fell on my body as I wash it with the soap that smells like a forest, the awesome smell of the water. I turned the water down and quickly dried my whole body.

 I opened my bag to find my beautiful white shirt and basic, black jeans. As I put them on my sister entered my room, looking stunning in her long, white dress, tight around the chest but wide around her knees. Her makeup put accent on her beautiful stunning eyes and her long, blonde hair were curled.

 ‘You look stunning!’ I said and I knew that my eyes were big, amazed by her stunning appearance.

 ‘Thank you!’ She whispered as she grabbed my hand, ready to leave for the reaping. The scent of her rose perfume surrounded me, an awesome smell for which I would die for. We both were outside again but now the sun was shining like it was noon, which it actually was. The District One streets were crowed now because everyone needed to go to the reaping, they wanted to know if their children are going in the games or not. In the crowd I spotted our parents and we silently walk to them. They looked   worried but they saw that we were good and they took us to the square.

 ‘Good luck.’ They said and left us because they had to watch from the sides. After the few more meters we had to walk Mercury and I also got separated. The peacekeepers took our blood and I walked straight to the front of the crowd, the place where the oldest children, more teenagers stood because of their chances of getting into the Hunger Games.

 After a few minutes of waiting our escort appeared on stage, dressed in her golden clothes and her arms and necks are covered in her jewelry. Her hair was blonde but looked golden in the sun light that fell on her head. Her makeup, a white skin with golden makeup. Her high voice started to talk.

 ‘Welcome, Welcome!’ She said with a smile, her teeth were alter and were golden. She was obsessed with gold. ’I don’t feel like showing you the same movie like every year so I will tell you. Two of you are going into the Hunger Games as a punishment and entertainment for the capitol. That’s it.’ She said and she walked over to a colossal reaping ball, filled with the names of several girls from my district. Her hand went inside the reaping ball, losing half of her golden bracelets and she picked a name.

 ‘Mercury Shifter, dear. Come forward.’ She said with a girly smile as I saw my sister walk to the stage. Silence. Not even one single girl moving, ready to volunteer for her. My head spins, thinking if I should volunteer now or next year. Is the love for my sister bigger then my urge to volunteer next year? These are the thoughts that pop into my mind.

<p class="MsoNormal"> ‘And now for the boys.’ The escort said, almost tripping over her own feet as she walked to the boy’s reaping ball. Her other hand disappeared in the box full of papers with the names of the boys on it. She took one paper but before she read it I already sprinted to the stage.

<p class="MsoNormal"> ‘I VOLUNTEER AS A TRIBUTE!’ I yelled and I jumped on the stage, hugging Mercury tightly. She is shaking, knowing that only one of us will make it out alive.

<p class="MsoNormal"> ‘And who are you?’ The escort asked with an slight annoyance in her voice.

<p class="MsoNormal"> ‘I am Nitro Shifter.’ I said and the escort started to laugh.

<p class="MsoNormal"> ‘I guess you volunteered to help your sister? Did you forget about the only one victor rule?’ She said and she started pushing Mercury and me into the justice building, waiting to go to the train station and go to the capitol to fight till the dead.