I only own my original Gundam characters. I don't own Setsuna F. Seiei from Mobile Suit Gundam 00, and I definitely don't own the Hunger Games trilogy. If I did it own it though. It wouldn't be very good and it would be a Christian novel series.
Title: Survivor: Hunger Games Arena
Author: GX7
Summary: Two tribes are locked in the same arena that holds the Hunger Games. Now they must outlive, outlast and generally survive each other, in order to win a large cash prize. May the odds be NEVER in their favor.
Author's Note: Just wanted to say this won't ever be in a crossover archive. It's going on the main Hunger Games archive and that's that. I'll explain the voting process at the end of this chapter. But now on with the show.
Two teams of nine were summoned. They were escorted via hovercraft to their destination. Their new home for the next month or more. The same place where countless young lives had been ended in a gruesome reality show competition. Their destination is... the Hunger Games Arena. And one team knew where they were heading.
"Why are we going back to the arena again?" Rue asked. "It's not time for the Hunger Games!"
"I don't know Rue." Katniss said shaking her head. "But I want to who that other team was. They don't look like they're from around Panem. More like they're from somewhere else."
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Inside the other hovercraft, that was taking the other team, sat Tim Lansing. As he worked on a model kit of his own Gundam Alpha.
"There done..." Tim said to himself.
"That's nice Tim." Ben said.
"Ain't you supposed to be dead?" Tim asked Ben. "I remember killing you with the rest of your friends and sister, in the Grand Canyon."
"You did..." Ben said. "But you are outnumbered by one. So I was brought back to life to be the nineth tribe member."
"Hey I was brought back to life too Tim!" Yana Rue shouted from the back corner.
"Look let's just sit here and focus on our goals for this competition." Peter Br'er said. "Besides it can't be a fight to the death like the Gladiator Games."
"If it is, then Ben's the first one going." Brendon Philps aka Azazel said. "And I will enjoy killing him slowly..."
"SHUT UP AZAZEL!" they all shouted.
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Inside the arena, at the infamous Coruncopia, a place where the Tributes grab their supplies and weapons to fight and survive the Hunger Games, stood Setsuna F. Seiei. Beside him was General Eli and Haymitch Abernathy.
"Oh man you smell worse than Amanda!" Eli said to Haymitch. Then he looked at the young Kurdish man, Setsuna. "Let me tell a little something about Amanda. She's a nice kid, but ever since she was freed from the control of the Empire, she's been drinking moonshine. She should check into rehab and get help. Because there is medicine she can take and therapy she can attend for Post Traumatic Stress Disorder."
"Did someone say moonshine!" Haymitch said.
"NO!" Eli and Setsuna shouted. Setsuna looked at his watch.
"They should be here right about now. So let's get this show started and introduce the show to the Colonial Empire and the nation of Panem."
The camera crew present took their places and the director signaled for Setsuna to start with a countdown. When he was given the signal, Setsuna began the show. Jungle themed music played as the title appeared on TV screens all over the two dimensions.
"Welcome to the latest season of Survivor." Setsuna said. "I'm your new host Setsuna F. Seiei, and hopefully nothing will happen like what happened last season. With those sorry bastards from Survivor: Raccoon City."
Scene changes to Raccoon City, as the former contestants are now zombies, a nuclear warhead hits the city head on and destroys everything in a nuclear holocaust. Scene changes back to the arena.
"Anyway, this arena is the same arena that countless of innocent teenage lives were claimed over a gruesome punishment for the twelve districts of Panem. But now it's going to be used for something even better, this season of Survivor. Where there will be no deaths. Only survivors to be voted out of the game. And this should be the best season yet." Setsuna is told the survivors have entered the catacombs and will be sent up via elevators.
"Oh here our survivors..." Setsuna said. "Introducing first from the nation of Panem! Spanning all twelve districts... the Tribute Tribe!"
The Tribute Tribe was the first to be sent up to the Cornucopia. They all gathered in front of the host and two tribal mentors.
"Welcome Tribute Tribe..." Setsuna said before announcing the next tribe. "Now introducing from the Colonial Empire... they may not have the Hunger Games, but they have something similar to it, called the Gladiator Games... They are the tribe of giant robot pilots... don't mess with them unless you want be a charred skeleton on the ground... Here they are the Gladiator Tribe!"
The other tribe got a good look at the confident Gladiator Tribe being lifted up into the arena. Tim Lansing led his fellow pilots off of the pads and over by the Tribute Tribe, and the Tributes were kind of nervous being around the Gladiators.
"Well now let me introduce the mentors for each tribe, and then they'll take you to your respective camps for a pep talk before the first challenge." Setsuna said. "For the Gladiator Tribe... General Eli!"
Eli stepped forward and stood with his tribe. Setsuna continued.
"For the Tribute Tribe... Haymitch Abernathy!"
Haymitch merely stumbles and then trips over himself, casuing him to fall and crash into the floor in between Prim and Rue, whom both gagged at the smell of alcohol and vomit.
"Well mentors, please escort you tribes to their camp for the duration of this show."
Both tribes went to one end of the arena, tributes had the north camp while gladiators had the south end.
At the Gladiators Camp...
Needless to say General Eli showed why he was the leader of the Celestial Being Militia that was trying to bring down the Empire. It wasn't his strategies, because those were okay. What really seemed to drive up his soldiers morale, was the he way he said those strategies. Which is pretty vulgar if you've ever heard him do a pep talk.
"Then you're all going to (bleep) them in the ass, and then (bleeeeepppp) them some more!" he shouted. Alexandria had her hands over her sisters ears. Sagittaria was still too young to hear such language.
At the Tributes Camp...
On the other hand Haymitch didn't have much in the form of good advice on trying to bring morale to his team. Mentoring them into teenage killing machines for the Hunger Games was one thing, but trying to mentor them to avoid Tribal Council was something else all together. Then again he was even drunker than he usually is, as in making nothing but slurs, vomitting and then finall passing out in said puddle of vomit. Which took place directly behind Prim's seat.
"Kat, Haymitch smells like vomit, urine, booze and failure." Prim said to Katniss.
Back at the Cornucopia... Setsuna looks over his notecards before realizing the camera is focusing it's attention on him again. He quickly chucked the cards up into the air, before clearing his throat.
"Well those pep talks were... interesting to say the least. Even though Haymitch just made drunken slurring sounds before throwing up his liquor and passing out. Either way looks like the two tribes will have fun. And I'm receiving word that I will be having a co-host starting next episode. So I look forward to see who it is... But first let's see what the tribes are up to now that they've given a boost in morale, or in some cases the lack there of."
Tim and Peter got to work on a list of what role in the camp goes to which teammate. While Yana and Alexandria were given the task of finding firewood and hunting meat. However screams came from a little ways away from their camp. Both got up to investigate. There they found the two fighting with Rue and Katniss, over firewood and a dead deer respectively.
"I made the kill shot little miss mockingjay!" Alexandria shouted to Katniss. "So it should be our deer meat!"
"Fat chance you politician's daughter of a whore!" Katniss replied. "I was the one who shot it in the neck. So therefore, it belongs to the Tributes!"
"Hey that was my tribe's stick!" Yana Rue shouted at Rue. "You go find your own stick and leave mine alone!"
"Fat chance bitch!" Rue replied. "You go find your own sticks and stop stealing mine!"
"At least I didn't die a (bleep)!" exclaimed Yana.
"I was trapped in a (bleep)ing net! Let's see you try to fight back when you trapped in a net!"
Yana was the first to draw first blood. She hauled off and slapped Rue as hard as she could. Sending the young twelve year old from District 11 to the ground. Then Katniss and Alexandria got into it with each other. In front of the two young men, was four girls in an all out face slapping catfight.
(Rue)
The nerve of that stupid slut! She thinks that she died protecting her fellow tribe members from the most psychotic member of their tribe... Means she has every right to call me a (bleep) for being trapped in a net and stabbed through the abdomen? Oh hell no! That bitch was going to pay for that remark!
(Katniss)
That was my deer! I wasn't about to let that Katniss Everdeen wannabe just take my tribe's food! She had to be taught a lesson, and that is whatever I want for my tribe, is what I'M going to get! No matter who gets in my way!
(Tim)
Though I'm close to becoming an adult, watching Rue and Yana was actually kind of hot. So was Alex and Katniss fighting. In fact BOTH catfights was go to town hot. Too bad their clothes didn't get ripped off...
The cameraman recording Tim's interview doesn't know whether he should report a pedophile or just let Tim go on about his business.
Peter tapped Tim on the shoulder to get his attention. "Should we try and break this up?"
"Well I'd say no, because this double catfight is so hot right now. But neither mentor would appreciate us fighting like this. So I relunctantly say yes." Tim walked over and seperated Alexandria and Katniss. While Peter broke Yana and Rue apart. A compromise was made to restore the peace between the two tribes. Katniss and Alexandria would divide the deer in half, while Yana and Rue would split their share of the firewood amongst each other. Once they shook hands on it, the groups went their seperate ways.
It was time for the two tribes to meet back at the Cornucopia. Setsuna took another drink of his orange juice, when he saw the faces of Yana, Rue, Katniss and Alexandria. Which the sight of their scratched and black and blue faces made him spit out his drink in a fine mist.
"What the hell happened to you four!" he asked.
"We got into a little misunderstanding." Kat said. "That's all..."
"That looks more than an misunderstanding. Looks like you four got into a fight, and I'll have to watch it during playback."
The four beaten women glared at him.
"But moving on..." Setsuna composed himself before continuing. "It's time for your first challenge. The winning tribe will receive immunity from Tribal Council for this week, and some food rations to go with whatever meat you've hunted today. So here we go... Your first challenge in this competition is to outrun... A swarm of Tracker Jackers! The first person on a tribe to be stung will make the rest of the tribe go to Tribal Council tomorrow night."
Setsuna motioned for the mentors to all put on a specially made suit to keep them from being killed by the Tracker Jackers... The Tributes knew what to expect and they were all afraid. The Gladiators on the other hand were all confused as to what a Tracker Jacker is... They soon had their answer when two swarms of large golden wasps flew out of the catacombs below.
"Every tribal member for themselves!" Clove screamed as both tribes made a run into the arena. Both staying parallel to each other. Eventually the Gladiators found a river and all jumped into it. Holding their breathes for as long as they could, before their swarm flew on past them.
Meanwhile the Tributes didn't have it so lucky. Especially when Glimmer climbs up a tree while the others run into a nearby cave. Glimmer is eventually sting multiple times, that make her swear and scream out in pain, before she falls out of the tree. That swarm then flew away after they've felt they've done enough damage to the Tributes.
"Well that was fast..." Setsuna said once both tribes returned. Setsuna notices the puffy and disfigured body of Glimmer, which to him made him want to vomit his most recent meal.
"Am I still pretty?" she said. Setsuna chewed back his vomit before saying...
"Yes you are... You're still very beautiful. Just make sure medics off camera fix you right up from those jacker stings. And the Gladiator Tribe wins immunity and food rations." Setsuna has Eli hand over their prizes, as they celebrate their first challenge victory. Leaving the Tributes to walk away in disgrace.
(Katniss)
We did all of that so Glimmer can get stung and cost us food rations and immunity? (Bleep) you Glimmer! Once we get to Tribal Council you're going to be the first to go!
(Cato)
I wasn't surprised that airhead would run up a tree. Glimmer was always and air head. Now she's literally and airhead... I think I will vote her off at Tribal Council... So we could actually win the next challenge.
(Sagittara Superiore)
Wow... Right off the bat a victory for us Gladiators. What a great team we make!
(Azazel)
It would've been awesome if that Paris Hilton wannabe would've died...
Just then Azazel's demon mask fell off his face, and revealed the horrifying and scarred face underneath. This pretty much made the cameraman scream in terror.
"Holy (bleep)!" Setsuna shouted as he saw the interview live from his chair, in his trailer.
"GODDAMN IT AZAZEL! PUT YOUR MASK BACK ON!" the Gladiators cried out in unison.
Back with Setsuna at the Cornucopia, as he's trying to ge the image of Azazel's face out of his terrified mind. "Well now I won't be able to sleep very well tonight. But let's hope our crew can do better, after seeing that... interesting image. We'll see you next time on Survivor: Hunger Games Arena with the first Tribal Council, and we'll meet my co-host. See you around and Marina, I'll remember to bring baby formula and diapers home for the baby. Good night everyone."
Author's Comments: Like it? Hate it? Please say so in a review, and leave ONLY a review. You see... for the voting I've got a poll set up in my profile. You know that thing you vote on in someone's profile? Yeah that's what exactly what I'm talking about. It's anonymous, and nobody can see the results until they've voted, and by then it's too late to change your vote. If you are allowed to see the results, to base your own vote, then obviously you wouldn't be able to vote. Because you SAW the results idiot! This is why I'm making a poll for everyone on FFN. For those of you from MechaTalk's forums. Then just send me your vote and any challenge idea you have via private message to me. If any FFN authors want to give me challenge ideas, then please say them in your review. But letting everyone know who voted for who is out of the question. I don't like it, and I want things to remain anonymous. Any reviews with votes, will be ignored. End of discussion... Enjoy this story. And I don't think I'll do a submit a tribute story, which seems to be all of the rage in the Hunger Games fanfiction archive. I just don't like writing a story about teenagers getting killed for entertainment. Plus these stories will have a sad ending, where twenty-three lives and dreams were cut short. I don't like to write about that. Sorry Hunger Games fans, but I'm putting my foot down on those types of stories.