Disclaimer: I do not own Glee, Hunger Games, the TGP contenders, and I obviously don't own our Game maker.
President Sue Sylvester enters the balcony, waving at the cheering crowds. She walks to the center of the balcony. "Citizens of Panem," she begin her speech. "This year, we'll be celebrating one of the a very important event. The 10th Quarter Quell!"
The cheers grow wilder. "Now," President Sylvester says. "Let's read the card, shall we?"
A boy walks up to her, holding a wooden chest. He takes a card from the wooden box and give it to President Sylvester. President Sylvester nods. The takes a step back nervously.
The cheers stops immediately. Everybody was eager to hear what will be the twist this time. "This year, on the 10th Quarter Quell, to remind the districts that they do not deserve mercy form the Capitol, the tributes in this year Hunger Games are only children who are 16 and 17 years old."
The crowd cheers. But apparently, President Sylvester isn't finish. "Also, every district has to send out three tributes instead of two. The tribute can be either a boy or a girl, and no one can volunteer tribute." President Sylvester looks straight to the camera and smiled smugly.
Then, she walks out with the boy following behind her, leaving the cheering crowds behind her.
I turn the television off and smirk. The president did a very good job at it.
Suddenly the door of the room swings open. Speaks of the devil, President Sue Sylvester herself walks in. "Ah, President Sylvester," I say. "I just watched the recap of the card reading. I see that everybody is eager for the Game. "
President Sylvester smirk and sit in front of my desk. "Well, yes. You have heard right. People are talking about it everywhere. But sadly, I'm not impress. You see, I don't get your Game idea at all. Care to enlighten me?"
"Sadly, I can't do that," I say. "It is a top secret data. Even as a President, you have no rights to look at it." I lean back and smirk. "Guess you have to wait and see, yes?"
"Alright then," the President says. She stood up and says, "You better make this Game the best."
"Now dear Sue, don't worry," I say. She stiffen, since I call without her title. "After all, I am Ryan Murphy."
The President glares at me. "We'll see," she says. Then without another single word, she left the room.
A/N: Hello, this is my first Crossover fic, Glee fic, and Hunger Games fic. So sorry if it's a little suckish.
So I probably should tell some back story:
Peeta and Katniss died on the 74th Hunger Games because of the wolf mutts. So the Victor that year was Cato. Thus, the rebellion never happened. Now, 176 years later, the Game still exist. And this year, in the Quarter Quell, we'll see our favorite Glee characters and TGP contenders trying to survive the Games. Who will win?
Okay, I ended up writing a summary -_-". Anyway, please update and I'll update as frequent as I can. But now, please...
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