Hey folks, this is the prologue of my first HG/YJ story. I don't know if this is a good idea, but I will continue once I get 5 reviews. The concept is quite easy to understand: the Fourth Quarter Quell is coming up, and Dick Grayson just had to be Reaped (as Richard Wayne) and has to compete. And the others? You'll find out if you read this. I do not own the Hunger Games or Young Justice. Enjoy!

-Vuraangreg


The rebellion has failed. The rebels have failed. And so did we, heroes from each of the twelve remaining districts. We failed. We failed everyone: the rebels, the districts, even the Capitol. Everyone. The rebellion is over now, but I can still remember the day as if it happened yesterday.

We, a special team of people who somehow gained superpowers or –strength during the years, were brought together in long lost District 13 to prepare to take down the Capitol. I have never liked those stupid people, especially the President who caused the death of my parents in the first place. Snow. When Katniss Everdeen and her team got killed by those reptile-like-mutts (and Peeta), we were send to infiltrate into the Capitol to take it down from the inside. Batman didn't like the idea we had to give up our secret identity for that, but we had no choice. We had to stop this once and for all.

We were put in teams, each containing two heroes and a sidekick. I was in team 286K, along with the Flash and Green Arrow. First Coin had the idea of replacing the Flash for Hawkman, but she didn't after Batman could convince her to keep Barry in our team (by use of the Batglare). We were sent to the palace, and had orders to stay with our team members and not to talk to other teams – even that could look suspicious.

When we saw the parachutes, we had orders to go away from them, and to do nothing. Green Arrow didn't agree with that, and he shot one explosive arrow to the parachutes. They went off – it were bombs. Flash ran towards the Capitol-children, grabbed everyone he could and brought them to safer places. He chose the place the heroes had to come to after the parachutes. After all the wounded Capitol-citizens were at that place, all the heroes came there, too.

I knew something was wrong. Batman explained me the grown heroes knew the parachutes were from Coin. Kid Flash wanted to run to 13 with Flash to kill Coin, but we stopped them. First Snow. Then Coin. Batman's orders were clear. We didn't realize there was still one pod left, made by Plutarch Heavensbee and activated by Coin after our betrayal.

The pod made a smoke around us, so we couldn't see each other anymore. We were separated from each other by the smoke, until I bumped into KF. Or, he bumped into me. When the smoke faded away, almost everyone was gone. There were no signs of fights around us, so they could never killed them all with the smoke. Especially the Batman – he was prepared for situations like this. But none of the adults had survived. Kid Flash, Artemis and I travelled through the Capitol and further for at least six hours, when we saw them.

It were peacekeepers, but also mutts. Human mutts, created to break and destroy us three. The other members of the League and the sidekicks. Especially 'Batman', 'Green Arrow' and 'Flash' did their best to kill or at least break us. Killing us seemed a lot heavier for them, so those mutts broke us and a lot of our bones. And they killed Artemis and Kid Flash when they tried to protect me by tracking down some of the resting mutts.

We were there, I was there, I saw how our friends got slaughtered. I am the only one who stayed alive, out of the amounts of heroes who were actually assigned for this mission – I was the only remaining hero. In the Capitol, they offered me to hijack me, but I refused. I was surprised when they respected my decision. They offered me to freeze me instead, for twenty years. I accepted that – I was desperate and had no idea what to do now all of my friends were dead. But to keep them in mind forever and ever.

After I woke up, twenty years later, I stayed a month in the Capitol to catch up with what happened those twenty years before they sent me to 3. Still the district with the electronics. I had there no friends, no family I could trust. The only real family I had, was killed in the Capitol, twenty years ago, by both Snow and Coin, who was the previous President of Panem before she died. A new president was chosen, a man who still kept up the Games.

The day I swore revenge for my death parents, I didn't get the chance to fulfill that oath. This time, I swore I would kill the new president, if I get the chance. Coin caused my friends to death, along with Snow. It were her rebels, it were his mutts. They both are responsible for what I've been through, and for the deaths of my friends, and the new president I'll kill for keeping the cruel Games that caused the second rebellion in the first place.

I swear by the honor and thought of my friends, mentors and other heroes that one day, I will kill the president of Panem because he kept the Games, and to bring peace to all of the 11 remaining Districts of Panem.


So, that was it. What did you think about it? By the way, "I" is Robin. If you have any arena ideas, I would be glad to use it. And maybe, maybe, maybe I'll have some of the others YJ-members in the Games. And if so, who and presenting which District? Please review; it motivates me to go on with the story. Must warn you, I'm a slow updater. I don't have much time to write you see...