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WARNING TO ALL VIEWERS; This fanfiction includes:

-Graphic violence

-Loss of family members

-Mentions of sexual assault

-Mentions of suicide

PLEASE, proceed with caution.

Hello everybody! It has been a while since I have attempted a fanfiction fiction like this, but I always did it IRL. So I feel now that other people online can help me with tributes. I am not the best writer so sorry If I dissapoint you a bit. I will wait for 2-3 weeks for tribute submissions until I start writing.

Introduction & Backstory[]

In a universe where Katniss and Peeta died in the 74th Hunger Games, there was no rebellion, meaning the tradition of the Hunger Games continued. In the 558thth year of the Hunger Games, two brothers, who were next in line for president, had a conflict whether the Hunger Games should continue or not. This basically started a civil war in the Capitol. Duncan Snow, the brother who was fighting to discontinue the Hunger Games, started to reveal some of the family's and Capitols biggest secrets. The first one being the reveal of District 13 and 14, where the Capitol get their nuclear weapons for defence from 13, and mutts for the Hunger Games from 14. The next one being how their great-great-great-great grandfather, Coriolanus Snow and their mother Rosella Snow, used poison to get their way to the rank of President of Panem. More and more secrets were revealed each day. This obviously angered Frawier Snow, the brother fighting for the Hunger Games to continue. A few years later when the war and conflict still continued, Frawier sent many assassins after Duncan to win the war. Since Duncan was a skillful in combat and was very intelligent, he managed to evade many of them. Unfortunately, he could not go forever and was eventually poisoned by one of the assassins. This made the side of the Capitol who were fighting for the good side begin to corrupt. Eventually Frawier's side won and, like he said, he continued the Hunger Games. Becauae the Capitol rebelled against their leader he forced them to participate in the upcoming 489th Hunger Games.

7 decades later, a deadly, highly contagious disease spreaded around Panemn. The scientists, chemists, and anyone who was not infected, were sent to a place where the disease had not hit yet. This is now known as District 15. Thankfully, District 15 were able to find a cure. However, the district was still forced to compete in the Hunger Games.

Another district was also founded when many comets kept going past the Earth. People were starting to get worried so they sent everybody who was smart over to a region that used to be known as Alaska. The newly founded  district proved that there was indeed an asteroid coming to Earth and were able save the citizens of Panemn from it. They were going to name the district District 16, but they wanted District 0. They were lucky enough to be allowed to have that name, but no so lucky that they still had to compete in the Hunger Games.

Rules[]

1. Only 34 tributes.

2. 5 tributes per person. I need a lot if tributes. Might increase/decrease.

3. Please only constructive feedback, no toxic/mean comments.

4. The Career districts will be Districts 1, 2, 4, 14 and anyone who wants to be and is physically capable.

5. Each mentor/creator will start of with $150 of sponsor money for each tribute. Will recieve more in training. (The higher score you get, the more you get)

6. 2 day reservations.

7. Send in advice for your tribute(s). They will have a 25% chance of surviving the day without advice, but a 75% chance of surviving the day with advice.

7. I use NPCs, but you can always overrule them.

8. If you have any suggestions you can find me on the Hunger Games Discord. I'm open ears.

Tribute Form[]

Name: (Get creative!)

Age: (12 - 18)

Gender: (Male, Female or Non-Binary. If Non-Binary, please tell me if I should refer to the tribute as "he" or "she")

District: (Either, Capitol, D0, D1, D2, D3, D4, D5, D6, D7, D8, D9, D10, D11, D12, D13, D14, D15)

Appearance: (Irl picture, drawing, description lunaii, idc)

Personality: (at least 2)

Backstory: (as big, or as short as you want)

Occupation: (optional)

Height: (m or foot)

Strengths: (2 minimum, 3 maximum)

Weaknesses: (have as many of these as strengths)

Fears: (at least 1 (optional))

Token: ( only 1 (optional))

Weapons: (2 minimum, 3 maximum. First weapon is the tributes best weapon, last is the worst)

Alliance: (Loner, Career or alliance)

Characters[]

Tributes[]

Name Age District Gender

Strength & Weaknesses 

Weapons User
Draco Fare (NPC) 17 C M

S: Strength, Hand-to-hand combat, Speed

W:Intelligence

Sword, Fists, Baton NPC

Elizabeth 'Eliza' Ryder

15 C F

S: Agile, Leadership, Focused 

W: Climbing, Agility, Vegetation knowledge

Warhammer, Knife PoisonedPoetry
Xavier Prond  16 0 M

S: Speed, Making poisons/medicines, Stealth

W: Fishing, Making frkends/alliances

Poisoned Throwing Darts, Intelligence, Spear  Anonymous
Crystal Sagittarius 15 0 F S: Cold temperatures, Survival skills, Attracting attention  Bow & Arrow, Dagger PoisonedPoetry 
Mercury Kwildor 17 1 M

S: Strength, Motivating others, Prowess in combat

W: Vegetation knowledge, climbing, not tolerate being teased 

Spear, Bow & Arrow PoisonedPoetry
Nova Deimos 17 1 F

S: Stealth, Speed, Stealth, Survival

W: Emotional instability, Intelligence, Climbing, Swimming

Bowie Knife, Dagger  FrostyFire
Som Gould 16 2 M

S: Arm strength, spear accuracy, peak physical condition

W: Stealth, Climbing, Arrogance

Spear, Sword, Dagger Fahlcan
Ester Brennan (NPC) 16 2 F

S: Running, Accuracy, Fighting out-numbered

W: Climbing, Arrogance

Warhammer, Sword, Bow & Arrow NPC
Connor Zhan (NPC) 15 3 M

S: Intelligence, Manipulation, Charming

W: Arrogance, Endurance

Sword, Bow & Arrow, Dagger NPC
Athena Daemon 13 3 F

S: Making plans, navagational skills, aim

W: Tired during daytime, Poison knowledge, Hand-to-hand combat

Throwing Knives, Dagger TToD4
Axel Tubman 18 4 M

S: Charming, Hard to kill (mentally)

W: Will not ambush, Too loyal to allies

Trident, Bow, Dagger Utkar
Spark Riptide 17 4 F

S: Vigilant, Snares, Swimming

W: Staying still, Climbing, Spears

Trident, Net, Crossbow Anonymous
Royal Remizer 15 5 M

S: Making Snares, Stealth

W: Hand-to-hand combat, Trusting

Spear, Dagger, Snares Katboii
Marcella Brynlee 17 5 F

S: Stealth, Strength, Hiding

W: Survival, Climbing, Swimming

Katana, Dagger FrostyFire
Charles Ravier 16 6 M

S: Intelligence, Engineering, Running

W:Climbing, Ranged weapons

Warhammer, Sword, Club MangoSmoothie06
Talia Mignonette 15 6 F

S: Camoflauge, Vegetation knowledge, Mimicing, Mezmorization

W: Strength, Climbing, Speed, Harming others, Social anxiety

Camoflauge, Bow & Arrow FrostyFire
Antoine Boudoir 18 7 M

S: Lying, swimming, strategies

W: Reaction timing, clumsy, trustworthiness

Axe, Throwing axes PoisonedPoetry 
Arianna Rover 18 7 F

S: Upper body streangth, Quick reflexes, Speed

W: First impressions, Attitude, Forgetting to be nice

Axe, Scythe, Sword MangoSmoothie06
Cecil Thayer 17 8 M

S: Strength, Great hearing, Ranged weapons

W: Lack of sight, Swimming, Climbing, Survival skills

Shuriken, Throwing Knives FrostyFire
Masie Knight 16 8 F

S: Speed, knife expert, dodging

W: Swimming, Survival Skills, Somewhat careless

Dagger, Throwing Knives, Poison Fahlcan
Bradley Houston (NPC) 13 9 M

S: Lying, Strength

W: Trusting

Sword, Fists, Dagger NPC
Cam Merri 17 9 F

S: Running, Cooking, Resilience

W: Trusting, Fighting

Dagger, Poison Katboii
Kevin Martins 15 10 M

S: Strong, Not afraid to kill

W: Swimming, Long-ranged weapons

Machete, Sword, Axe MangoSmoothie06
Noreena Wagmaker 16 10 F

S: Flirting, Hiking

W: Killing 12 year olds

Flirting, Knives,  Ropes Totalescapetheisland
Theo Brewster 14 11 M

S: Climbing, Politness, Intelligence

W: Melee combat, Staying still

Slingshot, Dagger, Mace MangoSmoothie06
Amanda Withermoore  15 11 F

S: Food identification, Strength

W: Climbing, Socialising, Stubborness

Dagger, Scythe, Spear MangoSmoothie06
Alphonsus Hale 17 12 M

S: Intelligence, Self-Defence, Athletics, Frendliness

W: Climbig, Swimming, Survival, Harming others

Spears, Throwing Knives FrostyFire
Willow Overtide 12 12 F

S: Intelligence, Hunting, Climbing

W: Running long distances, Trust issues, Big weapons

Bow, Dagger, Spear MangoSmoothie06
Rayth Hemrald 16 13 M

S: Swimming

W: Talking to Girls

Spears, Sickle Totalescapetheisland
Sophine Hemrald 16 13 F

S: Medicine

W: Talking to Boys

Poison, Bow & Arrow Totalescapetheisland
Famul Brane (NPC) 12 14 M

S: Intelligence, Throwing

W: Strength

Throwing knives, Bow, Sword NPC
Artemis Patrional 16 14 F

S: Climbing, Hunting, Knowledge of Mutts

W: Close-up combat, Fishing

Whip, Scythe, Spear

Dayrium
Daniel Corrupt (NPC) 14 15 M

S: Defence, Melee weapons

W: Hand-to-hand combat, Strength

Kukri, Dagger, Sword NPC
Natalia Khione 18 15

F

S: Medical knowledge, climbing, swimming

W: Being reminded of her past, speed

Anything medical, dagger, poison

TToD4

Tribute Gallery[]

Mentors[]

District Male Mentor's Name Games they won Female Mentor's Name Games they won
C Salave Rotor 567th Brodie Talawa 571st
0 Daniel Troger 571st No Mentor

1

Radical Vare 564th Gem Fola 572nd
2 Kaquel Ing 569th Jola Darkheart 552nd
3 Zere Noble 561st No Mentor
4 Xand Odair 569th Lacey Darley 565th
5 Cameron Underlow 563rd Jorene Bourta 493rd
6 No Mentor Kaitiy Lorte 567th
7 Harry Phade 559th No Mentor
8 Branson Forge 490th Natalie Hoil 564th
9 No Mentor No Mentor
10 Barney Chumbo 562nd Nancy Field 554th
11 No Mentor Lorene Zamble
12 Ifred Jackson 521st No Mentor
13 Gantrel Hadler 558th Jaqie Vorta 551st
14 Yonder Greatly  552nd Helen Morqa

535th

15 Samuel Noran 524th No Mentor

Escorts[]

District Name Gender
C Catie Volashaw F
0 Nala Underlay F
1 Thunder Silverheart M
2 Terpilia Bountdor M
3 Susan Hershey F
4 Forane Serane F
5 Vixen Robre F
6 Wader Buntray  M
7 Orantilio Mortayre F
8 Gniaciciao Pongratvinearty M
9 Daisy Foreign F
10 Roger Ferdinand M
11 Trick Treat F
12 Xand Nooran M
13 Alexander Zandervy M
14 Reindeer Waser M
15 Header Cander M

Alliances[]

Bold = Alliance Leader

Careers: Draco Fare (CM), Mercury Kwildor (1M), Nova Deimos (1F), Som Gould (2M), Ester Brennan (2F), Axel Tubman (4F), Spark Riptide (4F)

Anti-careers: Elizabeth 'Eliza' Ryder (CF), Crystal Saggitarius (0F),  Antoine Boudoir (7M), Masie Knight (8F), Natalia Khione (15F)

The Troublemakers:Rayth Hemrald (13M), Sophine Hemrald (13F)

Silver and Charcoal: Amanda Withermoore (11F), Willow Overtide (12F)

Male Trio: Charles Ravier (6M), Theo Brewster (11M), Alphonsus Hale (12M), 

Storm Area 51 Squad (NPC Alliance): Bradley Houston (9M), Famul Brane (14M), Daniel Corrupt (15M)

Loners: Xavier Prond (0M), Connor Zhan (3M), Athena Daemon (3F), Royal Remizer (5M), Talia Mignonette (6F), Arianna Rover (7F), Cam Merri (9F), Kevin Martins (10M), Noreena Wagmaker (10F)

District 5, 8 & 14 Alliance: Marcella Brynlee (5F), Cecil Thayer (8M), Artemis Patrional (14F)

Arena[]

(Don't worry, I have already got an arena. Just waiting until the games happen. Huge thanks to Tyler  for making this for me!)

Training Scores[]

Status Chart[]

Sponsoring[]

[]

Sponsor Money Left Sponsor History
TToD4 $300 None
PoisonedPoetry $600 None
Fahlcan $300 None
Dayrium $150 None
Katboii $300 None
Totalescapetheisland $450 None
FrostyFire $750 None
Utkar $150 None
MangoSmoothie06 $750 None
NNandJOY $150 None

Your money will increase for the higher training score you get, Sponsors from people who have not created tributes are allowed, You don't just have to send sponsors to your own tributes 

[]

  • Antidote $125
  • Backsword $325
  • Ball on Chain $200
  • Ball on Chain (spiked) $300
  • Bear Trap $175
  • Blanket $50
  • Blowgun $150
  • Bow $200
  • Burn Cream $100
  • Camoflauge Paints $75
  • Canteen $50
  • Club $100
  • Crackers $25
  • Crackers x5 $50
  • Dagger $75
  • Darts $75
  • Feast $150
  • Hiding Cloak $50
  • Iron Fists $100
  • Iron Fists (spiked) $ 150
  • Knife Jacket $25
  • Lighter $75
  • Longsword $350
  • Net Trap $150
  • Painkillers $75
  • Poison $50
  • Poison Medicine $225
  • Quiver $50
  • Rope $25
  • Shield $200
  • Shield (spiked) $275
  • Shortsword $325
  • Shurikens x10 $150
  • Shurikens x20 $300
  • Shurikens x5 $75
  • Sidesword $300
  • Sleep Pills $75
  • Sleep Powder $75 
  • Sleep Syrup $75
  • Sleeping Bag $50
  • Soup $25
  • Spear $225
  • Spear Shoulder Strap $25
  • Spike Trap $200
  • Spiked Club $150
  • Spile $50
  • Strong Poison $125
  • Swiss Army Knife $50
  • Swordbelt $25
  • Trident $325
  • Warhammer $350
  • Water $100
  • Whip $225
  • Wound Cream $350
  • x10 Arrows $50
  • x10 Matches $100
  • x15 Throwing Knives $175
  • x25 Arrows $75
  • x5 Matches $50
  • x50 Arrows $125

(If anyone has any more ideas for sponsor items, please tell me!)

The Story[]

Reapings[]

Som Gould, District 2 Male[]

Thwack! I casually walk towards the target which now has my spear in it. People always said I was the best spear thrower ever to live i this district, I can prove that, but only this time, I will be the best in Panem! As I am walking towards the target, I start to think, throwing a spear 10 metres is not going to help me in the games! I need to go further! I yank the spear out of my target after pushing another 30 metres or so. " Much better" I say to myself.

I do that sometimes, not when I feel lonley, no way, that is for losers. I do it to think straight, and have self-motivation. I look at the spear, the the target, take two might steps forwards and... ​Thwack

"Bullseye" I evil grin to myself.

Thirty metres? Pfft.. Who is dumb enough to just to do thirty metres? I think 45 metres sounds more suitable! Throwing a spear is easy. I mean, come on. Who can't throw a metal stick with a spike on the end. Yeah probably those stupid District 3 bloodbath deaths. Thwack!

 "Oh, come on! I say to myself, "That was easy!"

I am taking my last shot for this morning. It is 60 metres away now. Easy. All of a sudden though, I start thinking about Dad, and what that stupid Zere Noble did to him. My blood starts to boil. I will hunt down every last one from that stupid district! I will win these games in honour of my father! Riiiiiip! I just notice that I threw my spear right through my target. Well, what a shame if that were to be a fellow tribute.

I enter back into my room, I need to look good if I am going to be on show tonight. I open the door to my wide closet. Looking at all the wonderous outfits that stand before my eyes. A single? Nah. A casual top? No way hozay! Then I spot it. The suit and tie, seems perfect for this occasion. I am soon looking at my handsome self in the mirror. Wait, something isn' right. Where is that grin of yours Som? Much better...

"A very good morning to you all! Do you know why? It is the 573rd Annual Hunger Games!" Terpilla, our escort, shouts the last sentence.

Instantly a roar of agreement can be heard from the crowd. "Now before we start, we have a very special message from the Capitol!" He says, making the crowd go silent in excitement.

I zone out at this point. All I can think about is me, avenging my father. bringing glory to my district and becming the star of everybody. It all seems so surreal, that after years of planning, it is finally happening. Everything seems to go faster, maybe it is because I am so overwhelmed with my thoughts, but then, it starts...

"Now, ladies first! As always." He tells us, leaving us waiting. " Now, which Victor am I going to pick out?"

Every body is waiting, standing or their toes, hoping it won't be them. Then he announces who it is. "I-"

"I volunteer!" can be heard from the crowd.

Faces full with dissapointment and annoyance can be seen. Soon enough, a girl, around my age, is up on the stage, smiling my evilish grin, my gosh is she pretty... No! I cannot get sidetracked by looks. I must stay focused in order to win these games. "Now, what is your name?" Terpilla asks the girl but looks at the crowd.

"Ester. Ester Brennan" She responds, but again, looking at the audience.

"Well, give it up for Ester everyone!" Terpilla calls out.

Most people do so, except a few, who are obviously angry that they didn't get in.She seems so proud of herself, she will make a great district partner. "Now, boys. The moment you have been waiting for." He tells us, in an hush tone."Go-"

"I volunteer as tribute" I basically scream.

I am immediatly grabbed by peacekeepers and escorted up to the stage. This is it, this is my time to shine. I am now standing beside Terpilla. "Now, I don't think you need to introduce yourself, isn't there? He asks me.

"No, I don't think there is" a reply with a chuckle.

The audience bursts out into laughter. Off to to a great start. Terpilla continues. "For those of you who have been living under a rock for the past 16 years, this is the legendary Som Gould!"

The audience roars with cheers and happiness. But then, there is one guy, about 75 metres away, holdig the rude finger up. He must of got mad, no matter, I will sort him out. I grap the spear on the other side of me that a statue is hoding and throw it into the centre of his forehead. He immediatly drops. The audience stops, stunned. Lookig at the corpse. Then Terpilla says, " So the legend is true! You can really throw a spear 80 yards away! Ladies and gentleman, give it up for the legends, Ester Brennan and Som Gould!"

The audience cheers can be heard 100 miles away. Me and Ester move t the middle to shake hands, but right when I am about to let go, she moves to kiss me on the cheek.Then moves away. We both share eachother a smile the look back to the crowd to absorb the glory. This the start, the start to my road to fame.

Spark Riptide, District 4 Female[]

"Wait for it...wait for it...now!" I command hastily.

Tom quickly jabs down the spear into the shallow, crystal-clear water, to come back up with a giant cod. "Yes!" He exclaims with happiness.

"Well done!" I proudly say, as I know I am teaching him well. Tom is my little brother, he is only 12, but a prodigy in the arts of fishing and sailing. Of course everybody has to learn to be good at it, but he was born to be great at it.

As Tom continues filling bucket after bucket with fish, I am surprised to see the sun already dawning. I remember what day it is, reaping day. I feel a shiver go down my spine. It has always frightened me, being called out to fight to the death with 33 other kids like me. Tom must have seen the fear in my eyes because the next thing you know, he had his a arms around me. Of course I return it. He pulls away from me and says in his soft innocent voice, "You won't be reaped. What is it? 39 000 other people in this district? Somebody always volonteers too. The odds are in your favour."

I try to act comforted by his words, and I am! It is just I know it could be me. It has to be someone. "Thank you" I reply as I pull back into a hug.

Dong.....dong.....dong....That sound of the bell never gets old. It always frightens you as it gets louder, since you know you are getting closer. Nobody even knows where it comes from, is it an electronic sound, or a real sound. It is said only the escorts and gamemakers know.

I feel a big flurry of wind playing with my hair. Me and everyone else near me simultaneously look up to see the air carrier, holding the one and only, always late escort, Forane Serane. We always chuckle at her name, knowing next reaping, she will have some crazy new outfit for us. Me and Tom exchange a smile, but then both grip on each others hands tightly knowing this where we depart.

I walk up to the girls line seeing how big it is, for a moment I almost feel bad for the administration workers, but then I remember that they enjoy watching children being slaughtered like it is Christmas Day. I slowly make my way to the front of the line and the peacekeeper asks for my hand. My hand won't move it is stuck there. Why won't it move? Oh right, I'm half-frightened to death. I eventually force it up onto the table and she takes my blood instantly then presses it down onto a blank white square in a large book, right before scanning it. "Next" she calls out, sounding deadpan as ever.

We all anxiously wait, for it to be over. Most of us are starving and just want lunch. But not me, I am as pale as ever. Then I cancan't't move, I feel like I am paralyzed then I nearly fall over, only to be caught by Sienna, my kindest, friendliest, strongest, best friend. We exchange looks and pull into a hug. How many have I had this morning? We say nothing but grip each others hands. I am starting to think nothing is happening, then I hear clattering of high heels, I scoff as I see who it is, Forane. Though I didn't scoff because of her, I scoffed at what she was wearing, a melon. I have no idea where she got if from, let alone why she thought it was in fashion, but she was a giant melon, and I'm barley holding back my laughter.

She goes on as always, blah, blah, blah! Then we get to the reaping. "Ladies first!"

She reaches in the humongous bowl of slips of paper, ajd pulls out one. I pray it is not me. Please, please... "Sienna Cinderhart!" She exclaims.

Sienna? The beautiful caring Sienna? My bestest friend in the world? I am stiff with shock. I turn to hear as she looks like she is as tough as ever and ready to fight. I pull her into a hug as I hear her whisper, "It is going to be okay, it will be okay..."

I reply shaking, "I know it will....for you"

She looks confused but then knows exactly what I am thinking. She tries to stop me but it is too late.

"I volunteer!" I shout at the top of my lungs.

"Deleightful! Come up darling, come on." Forane says happily into the microphone.

I turn back to Sienna, as she is now the one in shock. "Take care of Tom, okay?"

She silently nods right before she bursts into tears. I am already being dragged by peacekeepers up to the stage. Next thing I know I am standing by Forane on the stage. 

"What is your name darling?" She asks.

"S-Spark Riptide" I just manage to reply.

"Deleightful! Give it up for, Spark Riptide!" Everybody claps and cheers, excpet two people, Sienna and Tom who look they are as shocked as anyone could ever be. Well, if I want to help them, better get started on winning these games right away.

Arianna Rover, District 7 Female[]

"Arianna" somebody says.

"Arianna, come on" somebody says again, in the same voice.

"ARIANNA GET THE FUCK UP!" the person shouts, pulling me up out of my bed with a jolt. 

I soon realise that is David, my brother, shouting at me to get up out of my bed. I sit there, wondering wy he was in such a hurry, only half-awake. His worried, brown eyes soon tell me exactly what he is thinking. I am going to be late for reaping day. I scarmble out of bed muttering a quick thanks and heading straight to my wardrobe to get my clothes. When I come out I see David is gone, good. Missing reaping day is punishable my death. It is a known fact to everybody. I have not seen any people who have missed it, so I am not going to be the first.

I have soon scrubbed down and on the way to the dreaded reaping. David and Cameron, my boyfriend are both walking beside me. We don't speak since anxiousness have come over us, and we aren't the only ones. I start thinking inside my head, maybe we could get some bad person in the district to be reaped for the Hunger Games. Maybe The Naruto Killer, or Shrek. Maybe Howard The Alien, or Antoine Boudoir. I guess we will have to see.

I arrive at the reaping, were Cameron has already gone off to his assigned sections. David is 19, so he just watches, probably pretending he is a parent or better.I don't really talk to anyone here since I don't have too many friends, plus all of us are too frightened. But hey, this is my last year. I have already survived 5 years, just one more.

"Happy 573rd Hunger Games!" Orantilio suddenly booms. I didn't even notice her come on-stage,"Now, ladies, you are up"

I watch with anxiousness as I see a name getting taken out of the bowl, hoping it isn't mine. I mean who would think it would be me, I'm just...

"Arianna Rover!" She sings out.

Speak of the devil. I try to act calm, but I can't. Stop being scared! I need to be tactical. Pretend you are a wimp. I immediately burst into fake tears, sobbing to myself. I am dragged onto the stage while I sob. Orantillo doesn't even acknowledge me and moves on.

"Antoine Boudoir!" She booms.

I knew it! Antoine walks more calmly onto the stage and shakes my hand. The crowd looks more than happy to get rid off him. I don't blame them. I don't know how comfortable I am standing next to a muderer.

"Please welcome our 2 tributes for the 573rd Annual Hunger Games!" She booms. I shake hands with Antoine, still partially sobbing.

"We could have a male Victor in our hands, but a female like this one, not so sure" She supleasingly continues. This sends the betters into laughter as herself too.

Suddenly I don't care about tactics anymore. I don't care about sponsors. I don't care what people will think of me. I stomp to the closest Peacekeeper and punch him in the face. Then I turn to the aghast crowd of betters and stick my middle finger up. I turn to the stage exit and start to walk towards the Justice Building. I turn back and see Antoine following me, grinning. Maybe I didn't get such a bad district partner after all.  

Kevin Martins, District 10 Male[]

I try to imagine what our district would do if we didn't slaughtering animals. Weapons, nah. Technology, defenetily not! Agriculture, maybe. I just can't seem to think district 10 as anything different. I like it that way. I am laying down in my bed, waiting for it to happen, as a very nice breakfast smell wafts past my bed. I already know what to do... I hear spy music playing inside my head as I crawl into through the vent and into the giant metal tunnel in the roof. I look back to see Ryan and Jess following me, I just smile and carry on.

Ryan and Jess are some of my best friends in this orphanage. They always have my back. Jess, always being fearless. Ryan, always showing of his intellect . David, the biggest computer whiz in this place. Louisa, having something special with the way she speaks, lieing, calming, scaring, you name it! Then there's me, Kevin. Being the lookout for the squad and the mastemind behind all of this. It takes a while but we soon find our way to the kitchen. I look to see that Ryan brought a rope and Jess is already crawling off to the other vent, followed by Ryan. Ah, Plan C3, the simpleast, yet greatest one of them all. I get the security camera pad out of my pocket and look through the security cameras in the staff kitchen that David was able to hack a few years back, it is vital to this mission. I press the green button, to signal to Jess the all clear. Next thing you know it, you can see a girl lowering herself by a rope, from a a vent to grab a plate of cookies, for the starter dish. Next is some french toast for the main, of course. Then, I see Ryan lowering himself to get the desert, apple crumble. Then I see through the hallway security camera a lady in an apron walking towards. Code red, this has never happened before... Instantly, I press the red and black button, to signal to Ryan to get out of there he is already reaching for the apple crumble, it is too late... We will get caught... Then I see them, David and Louisa, stopping the lady in the apron right before she is about to open the door and talking to her like there is some problem. Her and David quickly scurry off, and right as Louisa is about to leave the vision of the camera, I see her wink right towards it. Then I realise what had just happened, I am so happy I gave her that extra security camera pad.

The three of us crawl out of the vent into the Young Children section. Right when we hear the great gust of wind in the giant metal vent that we were just in, it is enough to blow us away. "Right on time" I say to the Ryan and Jess, and I am returned with big grins. We already see the kids slowly waking up right as David and Louisa are finished serving the very big breakfast. We call it Munchy Mondays and Foody Fridays. Me, Ryan, Jess, David and Louisa all steal from the staff kitchen every morning on those days. Only rarely we do Suprise Sundays, since the carers would get suspicious. We have to do so since we only get served so called "porridge" every morning, that is disgusting by this twit called Glenda. Anyway, the point is, we want to make the younger kids feel good. We decide to get their favourites since it was reaping day. We wanted to give them a special treat just incase one of us five might be gone by evevning. But we never tell them that, just incase.

"Welcome! To the 573rd Annual Hunger Games!", Rodrick exclaims into the microphone. Gosh, I just want reaping day to be over already. Already taken enough out of my time as it is.

"Now, as usual, ladies first.", he quietins down a bit.

"Noorena Wagmaker!" He shouts. I am releived that it wasn't Jess or Louisa. That would not go well in the orphanage. Yet, I am quite mad at myself for thinking like that. I see a girl, only a bit older than me, looking shocked and scared. I don't blame her for it one bit.

"Now, gentleman, you're up." He says like he is excited, probably because he is. Disgusting.

"Kevin Martins!" He says in an upbeat tone. I am shocked, me, a 15 year old boy, going to fight to the death with other kids like me. Leaving my whole life behind, the orphange, my friends, I cannot beleive it. I am quickly escorted up to the stage by a pack of peacekeepers, I am guessing they did that after last year, when a boy name Herald manged to kill himself while walking up to the stage. I look at the steps, 5 in total. The microphone stand, 1.2 metres high. Why am I noticing all the details? Oh, right. It happens when I am scared, makes sense. I am now standing beside our escort, Roger Ferdinand.

"Please give a round of applause to our two tributes!", he exclaims. "And remeber, happy Hunger Games, and may the odds be ever in your favour..."

Train Rides[]

Crystal Saggitarius, District 0 Female[]

I stare out of the train window, trying to admire this world before I am no more. I can't believe I was reaped. Of course, many other people volunteered after my traumatic experiences, but I wasn't going to let anyone else die for me. Was not letting other people volunteering in my place the right decision? Stop, don't think like that. You should be happy. You have saved a random kid and now they can live happily for the rest of there lives. I need to be happy to save myself too. Also, if I can help Xavier, the other shy boy who was unfortunately reaped along beside me, that will be a good deed ticked off the list. I decide I will go and talk to him after all, after all, in the next 5 weeks at least one of us will be dead, or more likely both of us.

"Hey? How are you?" I ask somewhat warmly.

"Not too good" He replies, not turning to look at me.

Damit! Stupid question. Try a better one...

"Well, what are you imagining the rooms at the Capitol will be like?" I ask again, trying to be more positive.

"Uhh, I don't know. I am guessing it is crappy since we are either at the bottom, or we are underground." He replies again.

Wow, this boy has a way of getting around things.

"I might head off now" I say, before I cause anymore negatives.

"See you later" He turns back, towards the window.

I head to my assigned room, where I find a luxurious place, probably triple the size of mine, and I'm famous! I soon find myself watching some of the live reapings. District 7 sure kicked it off when a boy who was formally jailed for murder and a girl who is quite fond of putting her rude finger up to the camera. District 2 was next in line with their horrific re aping. Both volunteers. Both brainwashed. Both big threats. Next was the Capitol... Nobody particularly likes them for historical reasons, also they are a bit off a mix. Sometimes they like to go careers or not. This year we had the male easily making a career, then the girl otherwise. I could maybe team up with her, I would have to see though... District 9, booooorrring. District 4 had a girl volunteer for her friend. I would try to form an alliance with her, but she was a career. Last for me was District 15. The girl had only just flown in via the Capitol that morning. I turned off the TV to try and catch some Z's. If I did play correctly, maybe I could win these games...

Chariot Rides[]

Connor Zhan, District 3 Male[]

"Hey Connor" Athena asks.

"Yeah?" I reply.

"I hope you look good for the parades!" She says, before the peacekeepers come take us out of our district's floor, where we are staying.

I can't respond she is already out of sight. In only the little time I have spent with her, I would say that we have at least become acquainted. We are both probably going to kick the bucket by the end of the next month, so I am sure we have no intentions of not being happy while we still can. She is a really nice girl and she does look really hot. I am sure we can defenetily find a way I am soon shoved inside a room. I am told to lay down on a bed by three complete strangers. They don't even speak to me as they wax the hair off my body with no mercy. Then I am washed down with a hose. Lastly, I am told to strip down for any final 'faults'. I later find out that these people are my prep team. They do slighty warm up to me, only a bit though. They are about to leave for my stylist to come in. I try to thank them but they have already left the room. Geez. Maybe I should earn some respect after I got naked.

Right when thoughts are rushing through my head, somebody else came in. A plump lady with purple skin. Odd.

"Connor, isn't it?" She asks, facing towards me. All of a sudden I feel a lot more comfortable than before.

"Yeah" I reply. "I am guessing you are my stylist?"

"Sure am" She joyfully responds, "I'm Potrew, nice to meet you"

She holds out her purple hand. I hesitate for a moment to embrace the handshake, but then I realise how rude I'm being. I grab her hand a shake it firmly.

She chuckles,"How alien I must seem to you" she says smiling and understanding, "Now, enough chit-chat. Me and my fellow stylist think we have an idea for you and you district partner"

Next thing I know I am dressed up in a suit, except it is made completely out of red, blue and green wires. My pants are made out of a material that looks exactly like circuit boards. I soon meet up with Athena again. She looks amazing! It is very similar to mine, except she has a long cape, that is also made out wires, easily making it down to the floor. I must have been staring for too long since she started to blush.

"You look really nice" Athena compliments with a smile.

"You too" I compliment back, trying not to stare again.

We start to make are way towards tge chariots. I start thinking how big the crowd will be. Everyone important, including President Frawier Snow. I decide that I am going to either flop it, and lose all my chances at sponsors, or I'm going to put on a show and become a favourite. While I am still in my thinking zone, we walk past some vials and syringes. They seem to have some sort of different substance in them. They all glow and are different colours.

"What is that?" Athena asks, pointing at the vials and syringes. She is obviously wondering the same thing.

"Something to do with the next Quarter Quell I think. I pretty sure they are supposed to give you a cool ability." Potrew answers calmly.

"I wish mine would be the ability of anti-insomnia" She scoffs.

Before any of us can say anything else we arrive at the chariots, with hanging jaws. Well, let's put on a show.

Amanda Withermoore, District 11 Female[]

I look down at my beautiful pink petal dress. My stylist did such an amazing job. My top is made completely out of small flowers while my leggings are just straps. Getting used to these high heels are hard though. I glance around at all the chariots with all the tributes chatting to each other. Basically, everyone is talking to someone, except one girl. She is over at the District 12 chariot, looking overwhelmed. I think I remember her being 12, yet she looks like she is older. Suddenly, my pity for her gets the better of me and I find myself walking over to her.

"Hey? How are you?" I ask, warmly as possible.

"Oh, me? Yeah, I'm okay I guess" She answers, obviously not expecting to engage in conversation.

"I know this is a really bad time and all, but I was thinking maybe we could be alliance mates?" I question again. Why did I even say that?

"Um, uhh" She ponders, again not expecting for someone to ask her about this, "Sure!"

Her face is fill with joy. I can't help myself but to smile too. Before either of us can say anything else, we are ushered back to our chariots, and the first one came out. Then the next, and the next, and the next, until it was finally up to my chariot. I look to Theo, and give him a reassuring nod, then our chariot went off. Immediately roses and camera flashes were directed towards me. People were chanting my name and reaching out for me. It felt, great. I waved back and thanked anyone who was kind enough to throw a rose my way.

Soon enough, we were are parked in a semi-circle formation with President Snow in the middle. Everyone went silent.

"Welcome! To the 573rd Annual Hunger Games!" He cheers. Everyone claps along and screams his name, "and to the tributes, may the odds be ever in your favour"

The Chariot Rides are now over and I am back in my bed. I am so tired and worn out. I am in an alliance now. Maybe I could survive the bloodbath. Maybe I could outwit the others. Maybe I could win these games.

Group Training Day 1[]

Mercury Kwildor, District 1 Male[]

Me and Nova tread carefully, trying not to wake Radical and Gem, our mentors. We slowly slide into the elevator and let out a sigh. Radical can lose his cool sometimes, especially when he doesn't get enough sleep. Well, that is what Gem has told us. She won the games last year and is only 19. Once we get into the elevator tightly compacted with other tributes, I catch the glances of the other careers for the first time since the chariot rides. The couple from 2 are just fierceness and power in a nutshell. The boy from 4 looks like a true gentleman, the suit and all. The girl from 4 is one of the most non-agressive Careers I have ever seen. It is kind-of nice for a change. The boy from 14 is obviously getting the boot instantly. The girl from 14 looks like she be useful in stealth or medical situations.

We finally get out of the squishy elevator. All the Careers meet up for a talk, including me.

"Hey, I'm Spark, how are yous?" The girl from 4 starts off.

"Good, thank you!" Nova smiles, "I'm Nova Deimos"

We end up continuing in a circle. We learn each others names and a little bit about each other.

"Ok, who will be the leader?" I ask, getting down to business. It is something we need to sort out.

"Obviously me" Ester, the girl from to replies, "I'm the perfect fit for the job"

"I'll blow this house down with my leadership skills" Nova comes at her.

"No way! You haven't seen me in action!" Axel, the boy from 4 continues the argument.

The 3 continue arguing with Artemis, the girl from 14, and Spark jumping in from time-to-time to try and cool them down. Me and Som, the beast of a boy from 2, watch with amusement. The start to piss me off, so I put an end to this.

"Stop!" I say basically screaming at them, " Why don't none of you 3 be the leader?"

"Well then, who are you electing genius?" Ester sneers, sounding like a child.

"Uhh..." I look around, my choices limited, "Som" I finally answer.

Som smiles as if he saw it coming. To be honest, he did seem to have all the qualities that a leader should. It seemed to calm the rest of them down for period of the day, but will it forever Is the real question?

Rayth Hemrald, District 13 Male[]

"Welcome to watching others prepare for their deaths" I mutter to Sophine, my twin sister.

"So sweet, isn't it?" She replies sarcastically.

I glance around a get a glimpse of the area, it's massive. Cargo nets, trees, aiming practice, you name it, it has got it all. Then the gamemakers and other important people are standing on an elevated platform, watching over us all. We are told to get a little prep talk from our training advisor. She just states statistics and rules, then she lets us free.

Sophine immediately takes off to a random station, but I stay behind, wanting to get a look at my competition. This year, the Capitol Male is an absolute monster, I think he is joining the Careers too. The Capitol Female is just your casual bloodbath death.

The forgettable pair from District Zero.

The District 1 Male just looks like he has come out of The Wiggles with the girl being a big threat in my eyes. I will have to keep an eye on her.

The boy from 2, is just, what... His accuracy with a spear is amazing. The girl looks just as good, smashing everything with a Warhammer. Let's hope that isn't me.

The boy from District 3 is an absolute genius, and the girl is currently beasting the maze. They both lack physical strength though. That equals bloodbath death.

The boy from 4 is... Wait! Is he talking to the gamemaker and drinking wine with him. Shit, no. The girl from 4 is crazy good with the Trident, she also must have some sort of gills, because who holds their breath underwater for over 1 minute and 30 seconds?!

The boy from 5 is good looking, gonna get some sponsors for sure. The girl is slicing dummies in half though with the katana. Scary...

The boy from 6 is making the most complex snares ever. It has got to be that District 6 engineering skills. The girl however is just nowhere to be seen. Oh, she was just camoflauging.

The 7 boy is killing every target in his path with his axe. Is that amusement I see in his eyes? Surely not. The girl is just sitting on the bench, shouting at the Careers every time they mess up. She has got the right idea.

The boy from 8 appears to have a walking cane. Is he crippled. Oh, I see now, he is blind. That won't won't serve him too well in the games. The girl from 8 seems to be strong and but is still small.

The couple from 9 seem bloodbath deaths easily.

The couple from 10, also forgettable.

The boy from 11 is tiny and I doubt he will get too far into the games. The girl seems to be hanging out with the girl from 12, they look fairly strong too.

The boy from 12 shows prowess in athletics.

The boy from 14 is quite weak, while the girl is great with the whip.

Lastly, the boy from 15 is amazing with melee weapons and can dodge and block with ease. Even some of the Careers could struggle with him. The girl is, as usual, great with medical equipment but is also great at climbing.

To be honest, every last one of them will be hard to beat. They all are improving by the second, so I should get training. But I don't have to worry too much, as I will be the one coming put on top.

Eliza Ryder, Capitol Female[]

Duck. Side-step. Swipe. Roll. Lunge. I practiced this over and over again on the dummy. I picture that my father is the dummy, to help myself be driven to attack it more. Except, it would mean the dummy taught me these moves. The dummy who I betrayed. The the thought of this makes me go all-out rage on the dummy, slicing it's head off.

I slowly calm myself down, as I know enraging myself won't help me one bit in trading or the games. Suddenly, I feel someone tap me on the shoulder. I turn around to see a girl, about my age, with blue and black hair, with 4 other people.

"Hey" she says, greeting me with a smile, "I'm Crystal, me and the others would like you in our alliance"

"Sure!" The words spill out of my mouth as fast a lightning. I have been trying to get into an alliance the whole day, but it is hard when you are a non-career tribute from The Capitol, even if the evil things we did were over 600 years ago.

"Wonderful!" She says grinning even more. She gestures towards the girl from 15.

"I'm Natalia, you can ask me for any medical stuff" the girl says, like she was trying to be generous but just wasn't there yet.

"I'm Antoine" the boy from 7 says, "I have already discussed to everyone warnings about me, I will do the same with you later"

Warnings? About him? What could he mean? I will have to wait until later.

"I'm Masie" says the girl from 8, "don't mind me"

"I'm Arianna" the girl from 7 says wearily, "How many more people do we have to go through with this again?"

Masie shots a glare. I just laugh.

"I'm Eliza" I finish, "Hopefully I'm not that much of a pest to you 5"

"Nonsense!" Crystal smiles.

"Just a question" Natalia asks, "But who's the leader?"

"I think it should be Eliza" Masie generously votes.

"Um, sure?" I say, not really too sure.

"Then that's settled!" Crystal pipes up, "Eliza is our new leader!"

"Really? Is that how we are going to do it?" Arianna says, obviously frustrated, "Oh, look, we are back to monarchy now!" She mocks.

"Arianna, calm down" Antoine tries.

"Why don't you calm down with your murder addictions, Antoine?" She sneers.

Really, murder sprees? He seems like such a good guy. He looks shaken and embarrassed though. I like up though.

"Woah, woah, woah. Let's just calm down." I try to get everyone's attention, "We can go to a vote if it suits everyone better."

Suddenly, Arianna deflates, and starts looking really apologetic. It doesn't seem like the old Johanna Mason act either, it seems quite genuine.

"I really shouldn't be here" she says softly out of the blue, "I'm only going to tear this alliance apart, you a better off without me"

She turns away and walks off. Crystal runs after, trans her by the shoulder and trays to get her to come back. She just whispers something, and starts walking off again. This time, Crystal accepts it. She makes her way back to the group. I am left with everyone staring at me. Why? I know I'm the newbie and all but I am thei- Oooohh, I'm the leader. Oops.

"Let's get started on the trap making section, over there" I say pointing towards a station, " We need to learn how to work as a team"

As we are walking off, Masie gives me the thumbs up. Maybe I wouldn't be so bad at being a leader after all.

Group Training Day 2[]

Alphonsus Hale, District 12 Male[]

I step into the training room. The noise of everything. People chatting. Weapons firing. Feet falling to the ground. Everything seems so overwhelming. It is the second and last day of training and I am still yet to find an alliance. The number of loners this year is quite astonishing, I do not want to be added onto that number.

I start searching for any small alliance or a random loner I can team up with. I see a team of three. There is one guy there that could be somewhat valuable, but one can barley fight while the other is only good at blocking. I think about joining for a while but I soon make the choice that there are much better options. After all, I am trying to survive here.

I turn around to a shudder and find a boy wielding a sword and stabbed the floor. I see the anti-careers turning around walking away from him. He must've tried to get in. I watch him for a bit longer as he changes to a hammer from time to time. I end up in the end being quite confused as why the anti-careers would reject him. In my opinion, he has all the good qualities for a good alliance member.

I find myself walking over to him. He looks up at me, a bit intimidated maybe. I explain my proposal to become the dynamic duo, and calms down and accepts whole-heartidly. We find ourselves in a conversation, getting to know each other better. I decide it is finally time to go to a training station.

"Well then Flour Boy, lets head on over to a station" I announce, standing up.

"As you wish BFG" He responds to my cheekiness with a grin.

We are chuckling and about to walk when the kid I think from 11 comes up to us. He asks if he could join our alliance. We both say yes because right now it is power in numbers. That brings a smile to his face.

We continue training, and we go quite well. I just hope we can pull of the same performance in the games.

Axel Tubman, District 4 Male[]

"After you, ladies" I say as we are entering the climbing station, being the gentleman I am.

The girls from 1 and 2 just scoff, while Me. Riptide just smiles... weakly. Do these ladies have no respect for proper etiquette!? I just turn away, shaking my head. Apart from Mr. Gould, I am probably the best climber here. I easily swing myself up to the top of the rocks in a matter of seconds. I look over my shoulder to find the boy from 1, Mr. Kwildor, climbing up a tree next to me. He has probably been the one who is being the kindest to me currently.

"So what do you think about the rest of the alliance?" He suddenly asks.

"I think everybody has been rather kind" I respond, "Well, some of them at least"

Mr.Kwildor just laughs and climbs either up the tree. I however, climb back down to give someone else a go. I have a quick scan around to see what my competition will be. The big group strikes me first. They are nearly as big as us. Every few years there is a giant alliance and the usually call themselves the anti-careers. I am going to take a stab in the dark and guess they are this year's anti-careers.

I get tapped on the shoulder and turn around to see Me. Deimos stand before me.

"Hey Axel, would you mind if we did a duel?" She asks, obviously already bored of climbing.

"Not at all, not at all" I smile grabbing a sword from the rack and heading over to the dueling station.

The buzzer goes off to signal the start time and I immediately make a lunge, which is dodged with ease. I try again and it also dodged, but this time, I am put in a headlock. Ms. Deimos wins.

She may have gotten lucky this time, but just she waits...

Marcella Brynlee, District 5 Female[]

I scan the training room, trying to find someone to ally with. It is now the second day of training and at this point I could be a loner. Everyone seems to already have someone with them, but not me. I would take anyone at this point. I just need an alliance. Anything wou- Crack!

I spin my head around to a girl from 14 who is dueling with Royal, the boy from my district. The girl has a whip, which is what made the sound. The weapons are holograms that don't cause any damage. It still simulates the sound, the weight, the control, pretty much everything. You have to wear a special bodysuit that still simulates the pain, unless it is fatal. They can't have their precious tributes suffering mental or physical damage now can't they?

The girl decides to press the switch weapon button to a sickle, one of her other three weapons that she selected at the start of the duel, another funky feature. The boy however takes the chance and throws the spear which slashes her arm. The duel doesn't end though, obviously the wound wasn't fatal, but she will be feeling immense pain. She gets up in a rapid pace though, still grimacing, but in a split second slams her sickle right into his head.

They both drop to the ground laughing. It is nice for a change to see people actually seeing people smile. I walk up to them, calming myself. If I am going to get anywhere, this is my best chance. Breathe in. Breathe out.

"Hey, how are you two?" I say greeting them with a smile, trying to be in the best mood as I possibly can. After all, this moment could be my life or death decider.

"Oh, hey Marcella!" Royal responds, looking up at me. Artemis does the same giving me a gentle look.

"You must be Royal's district partner!" She says standing up, "It is great to meet you"

We both shake hands and talk for a while. I get to know Artemis, and she seems like a lovely girl. It is nice getting to know each other and all, but we need to talk about the real stuff. I am unsure if Royal and Artemis want to ally with me , but I am willing to take the risk. Breathe in. Breathe out.

"I know it is really early to say this, but would you two like to ally up with me?" I ask, praying that they would respond positive.

"Yes!" Artemis practically squealed in excitement, "I was just about to ask you the same thing!"

I sigh with relief. I have found an alliance. This is great.

"I'm sorry guys, but I can't" He says slowly, looking down to the ground. Me and Artemis drop our jaws in synchronized motion.

"Why not?" I ask after a few seconds of silence. I am still confused, why not?

"I have annoyed the careers too much, they already want to come after me so they will just go straight for me, then their eyes will be set on you" He says.

I expected myself to argue back, but I didn't. It was his choice. I couldn't pull him in if he didn't want to. I would just have to get going. Get going to win these games. For both me and Artemis.

Mentor Training[]

Xavier Prond, District 0 Male[]

"You need to attack with more power" Daniel, my mentor and victor of the 571st, says as I get killed by the Career in the simulation.

It is amazing what technology they have here. We should have it back home. The simulation machine here for example, is something the districts of Panem can only dream of having. I get back to reality though, and focus on the task at hand.

"I told you though, Daniel. Power is not my strong suit" I told him, for what seemed like the millionth time. THis time though it looked like he took it into consideration.

"How about this then, Prond?" He said, right as I was entering the simulation once again.

This time round though, I wasn't being charged at by Careers. Instead, I was in a dark cloak, and had a some sort of darts. They seemed to be tipped with poison. Sweet. I scanned the scenery in front of me. It was nightime, and there were 5 Careers, protecting their precious Cornucopia. That is when I heard Daniel's head poke through the holographic sky, which was and odd sight.

"You see those Careers, I want them gone" He instructed me, "I have equipped you to some very rare equipment, so don't expect these to be in the Arena"

He then went back to reality, while I started to form a plan. I decided the best way was to pick them off one by one. I looked through the pockets in my cloak, and found a dagger and some matches. The Cornucopia in this Arena was sorrounded by long, dry grass, which gave me the perfect opportunity to set up a distraction with these matches of mine.

I climbed higher up into the tree, until I was high enough to see and do many things. Many devious things. I struck a match against the box a small flame lit up on the head. I chucked it as hard as I could and it landed exacty where I wanted it to. The growing fire was spotted by two Careers who were on night duty. They ran towards it, like I presumed.

I then waited for them to stand still, and that is when I realesed a dozen darts, which hit them straight in the heart. I knew my poisons, and this ne would paralyze them and kill them slowly, which would give me enough time to kill the others before they woke up.

I bolted towards the Cornucopia, where the Careers had placed their shelter. When I got there I managed to throw a dart right into one of the sleeping Careers necks. That is when the first cannon went off. Then the second. That immediatly woke up to other Careers, who charged at me.

I ran, trying to get away. My heart was pounding. Loud enough that I could barley hear the third cannon go off. I turned around, to see to angry Careers running towards me with their swords drawn. That is when I drew my dagger. I ran towards them, hoping to get atleast one of them before I died and the simulation was over.

I closed my eyes and swung the dagger up high. I opened my eyes and saw a Career's arms around her neck. She then fell to ground and a cannon sounded. I didn't waste any time though and I met blades with the other Career. I then ducked and rolled through his legs. Then I stabbed him in the torso. As he met the ground the final cannon went off and I was back in reality.

There was Daniel with a grin wider than ever. He only spoke two words but they had a lot of heart.

"Well done" he said.

Training Evauluation[]

Athena Daemon, District 3 Female[]

"Athena Daemon" the robot announcer said through the speakers, saying I am ready to come through. I stand up, suddenly frozen in fear, but then a wave of adventure and determination washes over me. Every step towards that door feels like forever. I push the wide double door open and look at my surroundings. To my left, part of the wall has been caved out, and this is where the Capitol judges are sitting. You can't see it, but there is a wall in between me and the judges. They have to make some precautions after one of the tributes in the 74th shot an arrow right at them. Then when they took it down it happened again only a year after in the 361st.

I start walking towards the throwing knives station, my specialty, but while I am doing so, I realise that the judges are actually focused on me, not there own wellbeing. It is either that because District 2's Evauluation has just ended, and they are still focused or they have learnt to get there priorities straight and not be a bunch of assholes. Though, I just smile.

I pick up the first knife and throw it with all I've got. Bullseye. I look up at the judges but they didn't care in fact, were they even looking? No, they are eating away at a big roast pork while children were starving back home. The monsters they are. Then when I look closer, I spotted something. I already knew what I was going to do, even if it was the worst choice for my wellbeing in the entire world. It was the right thing to do. Suddenly, like unlike never before, I let the anger consume me and I aimed, and threw a knife right through that lovely dinner of theirs. They look stunned, but I mean they had to have expected it. They didn't learn their lesson first two times, but still brought down the barrier. Lucky I picked up on it.

I looked at their bewildered faces, all of them frozen. While I stood there calmly smiled, and walked out of the Training Evauluation room. The rest of the tributes must have been watching me through the screen, because their expressions weren't any better than the judges. I sat down in my seat, and thought, forget about you chances of winning just imagine you winning...or escaping...

Interviews[]

Royal Remizer, District 5 Male[]

Hunger Games Eve[]

Talia Mignonette, District 6 Female[]

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