Chapter 1: Intro
SNAP, CRUNCH, RIP. he was flying through the forest away from the girl from District 4 who had her trident raised poised to strike. Her black hair in knots getting caught on branches. The deep blue of her eyes resembled the oceans in her district. She had ally's but not three days ago she had brutally murdered the two of them that remained. She knew she had victory within her grasp it was so close she could taste it.
When she got back, her district would shower her with gifts. Her family would become rich and powerful, all that stood in her way was this boy from District 7.
He knew this was the end, the last few moments of his life. But he would not accept this, he would run as far and as fast as he could away from the horror that was about to come. It was no use though she was gaining on him. The boy was running caked in sweat as well as being smothered in dirt, mud and ash.
His face had many cuts from low branches that hit his face. He also had a large cut across his chest from one of the capitols mutts. His messy blond hair so dirty it looks brown. His teal eyes showed fear. He did not want to die, not here, not now. He had no weapons to defend himself, no supplies to keep him alive. Just the adrenaline pumping through his veins. But if he could only get to the Cornucopia he could grab a weapon and maybe have a chance to win the games. He could see it now just a mere twenty feet until he would have the open plain and he could defeat her with any weapon he could get his hands on.
But then, his footing was taken out from under him and he was raised into the air by one of his old forgotten traps. He viciously thrashed in the net that contained him, clawing at it for dear life.
The girl caught up a few seconds later. She stood there for a moment then began a horrible cackling laugh. Then she finally stopped. She started to circle the net raised four feet off the ground like a shark before an attack. She looked up and locked his gaze. She was going to kill him, it would be the final kill of the 42nd Hunger Games. She was going to make it one to remember. He pleaded to make it quick because he knew all hope was lost and he was going to die.
She would not follow through with his request. She kept circling him slowly. Then she spoke, she spoke in her dreamy voice that she used to lure the male tributes in to trust her before she brutally murdered them.
So, it's just you and me now. He started to let out a quiet sob as tears streamed down his face. You gave me some trouble you little brat. I spent three days looking for you. His sobs became louder.
I'm going to enjoy this. She kept circling poking him every once and a while with the tip of her trident.
JUST DO IT, he screamed through a sob! Eventually, she said. But not now. She planned to wait until morning so the entire Capitol could have a good view of it.
She continued poking and circling him all through the cold night. Eventually the sun rose. She brushed her hair with her fingers, wiped her face clean with the water from her water bottle and shined the tip of her trident.
She took a deep breath and breathed in the spring air. She positioned herself to strike. He started to full out cry. Then she pierced his heart with the tip of the trident and watched the life leave his eyes and his body go limp. A little pool of blood was forming below the net on the ground.
A cannon boomed through the mountainous range and across the streams in the valleys.
The hovercraft appeared and grabbed the still body contained in the net. She blew the boy a kiss as he was taken from the arena. She did this after every one of her kills. Then she walked the few feet to the Cornucopia and waited. Not long after, trumpets blared all across the arena and a mans voice boomed across the mountainous range. LADIED AND GENTLEMEN I GIVE YOU THE VICTOR OF THE 42ND HUNGER GAMES... CLAUDIA BLACK! Cheers could be heard and a projection of the city square was being shown. The whole capitol had come to watch the dramatic conclusion.
She waved to where she expected to the camera to be and border the hovercraft to bring her to the Capitol.
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K so there is a little preview of my writing skills. If you want to be a tribute in the 43rd Hunger Games here is the submission form I need. Please PM me or review your tribute.
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NAME: (don't give me a name you know is hard to pronounce or is really common, still make it unique but it has to be realistic, so don't put Bob Jones or Nikita Habilnacker as the name).
AGE: (don't give me only 18 and 12 year olds).
GENDER:
TOP THREE DISTRICTS:
APPEARANCE: (don't just say short skinny and black hair, be descriptive give there body type eg. Athletic, strong, weak... Relate there eye color to something, give there hair style, or there height).
PERSONALITY: (everyone has flaws)
REAPED OR VOLUNTEERED AND REACTION: (all careers must volunteer and non career districts can not sorry for any inconvenience. For the reaction don't give me something like he volunteered for his friend because in the book no one does that. Also don't go like all of my friends from the orphanage were shocked when I was reaped. Give me something I haven't seen before but also some tributes that are just average people.
WEAPON OF CHOICE: (think outside of the box don't give me something where every single person throws a spear or uses bows and arrows or a sord because I will change your weapon but still give me a few that use those, also not every person can pick up a weapon and be able to use it flawlessly).
TRAINING ROOM SCORE: (non career districts don't put anything higher than a seven because I will purposely put you as getting a one or a two, if I think you deserve higher I will put a higher score for you).
INTERVIEW CLOTHES: (required, but don't make it completely district obvious in case you don't get that district).
INTERVIEW ANGLE: (give me one thing, not she's sexy but friendly, either sexy or friendly, also come up with unique ones).
INTERVIEW QUOTE:
GAME STRATEGY:
STRENGTHS: (max 5)
WEAKNESSES: (min 4, afraid of spiders is not a weakness).
ALLIES: (yes or no, and no I'm not putting in a romance it's boring)
IDEA FOR MUTT:
IDEA FOR GAMEMAKER ATTACK:
ONE TRAIT FOR ARENA: (I will take the best ones and make a super arena, but I don't want everyone saying forest k).
TWO THINGS THEY GRAB AT THE CORNUCOPIA: (if they are a bloodbath put it here, also if they just run away from the cornucopia put it here).
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Ok, so I hate having to kill people's tributes that they worked really hard on so I will be picking the bloodbaths out of a hat. If there is any problem with that please put it in the submission.
Also I will not be doing the reaping's or the goodbyes or the train rides or the chariot rides or the training room (I will work the training room scores in though) because it takes too long and all we want to do is get to the arena. So I will do a chapter for each Districts interviews (don't worry they will be pretty long chapters) so people will learn about them, then it's off to the Games.
Finally I WILL be doing a form of a sponsor system. but it will be something where at the end of every chapter in the arena I will ask a question, and the first person to answer correctly gets a sponsor gift. If you have an ally i'll send one for each person depending on what it is.
I will try to make all of the details similar to the book. That's why I don't want things like "he volunteered for his friend" if he's from district 12 because that would never happen. If I start to get off topic or too far from what would realistically happen please tell me and I will either fix that chapter or make it more realistic for the next chapter. But give me some weak tributes because I know that in the book not everybody knows how to use a weapon or is freakishly big. But they could still get pretty far, all they need is one kill (think how far Foxface made it).
So submit those tributes.