Hello GUYS! So this will be my first ever Hunger Games Fan Fiction, so please bear with me. I hope you guys like this story! And please share your opinions about on how this story flows.

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Isis's POV:

"Now, why on Earth do I have to pass through a forest in an evening gown just to get to a party?" I yelled at my small communicator disguised as diamond ring.

"Agent Smith, this is the only way to get the party that is well protected." A voice coming out from my ear wig replied to me.

"Remind me again on way I have to be in this party?"

"Simple, you need to obtain information regarding the upcoming Nuclear War from a well-known Russian Weapon Expert, Anton Ivanov. And this is the only chance where you speak to him."

"Then, why not assign older agents? I am only a 16 year old girl! How can I get information out of a 30+ year old man?" I replied angrily. Seriously, CIA has been expecting too much from me.

I guess Agent Williams is annoyed right now. Who would blame him? I have been complaining all the way here. But, I do have a good reason! I was about to earn my black belt in Judo today but that was ruined because of this mission.

Life as a spy is not easy especially when you are in your teenage years. All I want is to experience a normal life but I can't to do that. I have been trained to be a spy for the CIA since I was 5 years old, so it is pretty impossible for me to live a normal life.

"Agent Wills, I know that you are pretty annoyed by now, but can you please give me directions. I am starting to get lost." No reply came after that. Weird….. Someone would usually talk to me about the status report of this mission.

So, I have to follow my instincts now. I walked and walked and walked through the whole night. I made my left and right turns so frequently, yet I made no progress. I am LOST!


"We should get going, the reaping is about to start!" A girl named Trinity said. This girl was the one who found me in the forest.

"Reaping?" I asked. With all the information that I have learned from the CIA, there is no such event called 'The Reaping'.

"Yeah, it will be starting in 5 minutes. So come on!" And Trinity grabbed me by the hand and started to drag me to a crowd of kids.

"Why is this 'Reaping' so important?" I would understand the importance if she was a farmer or something, but she wasn't.

"It's important because today will be the day where one female and male tribute will be chosen to join the Hunger Games. Haven't you learned this from school?" Tribute? Hunger Games? This information that I am obtaining confuses me even more!

"Nah, I am not even from here. By the way where are we?" If I now where my location is, I might be able to track down the nearest CIA agency.

"We are in District 3. And I am guessing that you are from District 1 based from what you were wearing last night." District 3? District 2? Where on Earth am I?

"Nope, I am from London." I slowly changed my American accent into a British one. "May I ask, what country are we in?"

"I never heard of a place like that, but I'm sure it's nice there. We are in Panem." Okay, this adds more confusion! I memorized every country that existed, and I'm pretty sure that Panem does not exist.

"Happy Hunger Games everybody! May the odds be ever in your favor," A weird looking woman announced through the microphone. I was about to argue to Trinity but I was distracted by that woman on stage who has a very weird fashion style and don't forget to mention her annoying naval voice.

"Who is that?" I asked.

"That is Gerna; she will be the tributes' escort on their way to the Capitol." Trinity answered.

"Ah, anyway, what is Hunger Games exactly?" If you asked me, I think this food eating competition or something close to that.

Then Trinity pointed at the big white screen in front of us. "Just watch that video and you will understand."

By the end of the video, all I can say is that whoever is the Dictator of Panem is TWISTED! He was way worse than Adolf Hitler! How can he let children from the present time be punished of what was done in the past? This is simply barbaric. Children are being forced to be ANIMALS in order to survive! I have to stop this Hunger Games; many lives were already taken as it is. And it needs to stop!

"I'll start picking for the female tribute of District 3," Gerna happily said which disgust me to my very core. She placed her hands on a big bowl full of paper. "Abigail Walker."

Then I heard a screeching cry from the crowd near the stage and it was coming from a little girl. The guards were now carrying her now and they are on the way to the stage. "Poor Abigail today was her first day of reaping and it will probably be the last." Trinity said.

There is no way I am letting an 11 year old kid fight to her death in the Hunger Games. It isn't simply fair for her. Before she could even introduce herself as a tribute in front of the crowd, "I volunteer as tribute," I said.

"Well come on dear, introduce yourself," Gerna invited me over to the stage.

"The name is Smith. Isis Smith." I said proudly.

"Congratulations!" Gerna said happily.

"There is nothing to be happy about, Gerna." I replied back coldly. "23 kids will be sent to their Deaths. So this is a time for mourning not happiness."

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