User blog comment:Blissfully Mine/Summer's User Games!/@comment-8169590-20131231143506

Oh no better get writing.

Toast gulps as the last District Four tribute enters the Private Session area. Come on, Toast, you can do this she reminds herself. Toast watches the District Four tribute leave the Private Session area, and stands up, waiting to hear her name.

"Toast With The Most, District Five," an emotionless mechanical voice states.

Toast enters the room slowly. She closes her eyes and imagines everything working out. Maybe she should change her plan and try to get a low training score, on purpose. Toast stands still, her eyes still closed. "Start now," another emotionless voice commands. Toast gulps, and reaches for a throwing knife. She stares at the dummy, and suddenly, the room transforms into the Candyland arena, and the dummy is a real tribute.

Toast shakes her head, and it's gone. "Start now!" the voice commands. Toast aims, and throws the throwing knife. She grabs another and does the same thing. She allows her self a small smile when her second throwing knife hits it's target- the head.

Toast allows herself a glance at the Gamemakers, trying to read their expressions. She has no luck. Well, I have to change that her brain instructs her. Toast reaches for her main weapon- a garrote. She runs, and hops onto a dummy's back, pulling the Garrote around his fake neck. She runs to another dummy and does the same. Three's the charm her brain reminds her. So, Toast decides to combine her skills on the last dummy.

She grabs a throwing knife, throws it, and then strangles it with her garrote- all at once. "You may leave," the voice commands. Toast nodded briskly at the Gamemakers, and walked away.