"So, as you can see, my little design here well add a lot of suspense to these games." I turn off the projection of the arena and look around the room. This is the most nervous arena meeting I've ever given. All of the arenas I've made were nice and simple. This is the first year I tried something different. I see a few people shaking there heads slowly. Ok, they like it?, I think to myself. "So basically, your arena design is - the door slides open and cuts off Tron, the head game maker from the 310Th to 315Th games, then President Ten walks in." "I love it" he lets out. "So, I can proceed with my design sir?" I ask. "Lets just say, your going to wish you went into this arena if you disappoint me' he replies with a smile. "Of course sir, I won't let you down." I say as I grab my briefcase, and head for the design room. "Good, I want a 3-D model on my desk by next week" "But President, you can't be suggesting that you take such a big risk, this design could take a turn for the worst!" Let out one of the newer game makers. " No, no" Ten began. "I'm not suggesting a thing, I'm approving it." he finished. With that he turned and left the room.

(Chill out, 1 is my favorite District, but that doesn't mean I'm going to let them win, and it doesn't mean I'm going to make them lose. Don't hate, just eat a cupcake or something.)