Prologue
Two men walked the dimly lit halls of the Capitol's government house. They were arguing about what they were going to do about the current situation. One was bent on changing a government document to solve it, but the other wanted to keep it the same. The two men were President Snow and the new Head Gamemaker, Plutarch Heavensbee.
As you probably know, the actions of the two district twelve tributes in the 74th Hunger Games caused quite an uproar. And if you didn't know, you shouldn't be reading this. However, the uproar didn't turn into a full-fledged fire and turned into kindling quickly. Highly flammable kindling. Plutarch was trying to get it through Snow's determined head that if he changed the document, it would serve to be the flint that produces the spark for the fire.
They arrived at the door of the document room and went through the DNA scans and such.
"President Snow, you must listen to me. Changing the Quell will not help. If anything, it will serve to ignite everything. Forcing the ones who were promised a better life to re-live their nightmares will not turn out good. Yes, it would be satisfying, but that's besides the point. The rest of the Capitol has grown attached to the victors and we certainly do not need an uprising here. Act like nothing unusual is happening and maybe it will remain like that."
"I understand, but that girl still needs to pay."
President Snow took out the Quell card, and Plutarch made a final effort.
"She will pay. Watching her friends and family be drawn for the Reaping. Having to mentor them when she knows they have no hope in surviving. Being forced to watch as they are slaughtered. She will probably eventually fade away like all of the others, addicted to alcohol, morphing, or sleep medications. It almost always happens. It will most likely happen to her."
Snow relented after looking at what was written down on the card.
"Very well. But if you are wrong, you will not live to see another day."
Icefox: *Is hunched over Nook, reading Mockingjay*
Director: Rolling Author's Note video in 3...2...1...now!
Icefox: ...
Director: Icefox! Author's note!
Icefox:...Fine. But I'm docking your pay for interrupting my reading T-T
Director: I don't have a pay!
Icefox: Well, then you have to pay me one dollar a week.
Director: Bu-
Icefox: Don't make me raise that to two, mister.
Director: -_- *sigh* Please do the Author's note.
Icefox: M'K. Me and my good buddy Froststar are making a Hunger Games Fic. for our own and you all's entertainment. However, we are not perfect and can make mistakes. So if you see any mistakes or would like to make a suggestion, please leave a review or PM.
Director: Now let's move on to the Author's comments.
Icefox: This is longer than the actual chapter, ya know. So I'm not pleased about the shortness, but I'm pretty sure that the future chapters will be longer. As I said earlier, I am working on this with someone else who is not online at the moment, but I'll make sure she is on the next chapter's Authors' Note. So this will be an OC Hunger Games Story with a twist and hopefully an original plotline. We already have the arena and characters planned out but may ask for advice on the personalities later. I don't believe Plutarch will show up again, so enjoy that little cameo...I don't have anything else to say but please review!
Director: That's a wrap. Icefox425 or Froststar423 do not own the Hunger Games and likely never will.