Hey guys! I know I haven't posted a story in a while, but I just lacked inspiration. Now I'm all good to go and ready to take you on another adventure. (: It's a new spin on the Hunger Games, I thought I'd give it a go. Enjoy! Reviews are always nice.
Prologue
Down to the last four, Rockelle watched as the male tribute from district one and the male tribute from district two fought, both unknowing of her presence in the ruin of a nearby building. The sound of a canon was heard, signalling another tribute had fallen. Rockelle knew it was the girl from ten, but didn't know what had caused her death. The male careers seemed to believe that they were down to the last two. "It's just you and me." With that, both boys grabbed their weapons and got ready for battle. She knew who would win this fight; the boy from two stood no chance against the tribute from one. The tall boy had broad shoulders, a wide chest and was lethal when he yielded his sword. Rockelle tightened her grip on her small hatchet and took in a deep breath. Moving back in the shadows, the brunette made her way towards the careers' camp and looked around for a larger weapon. Spotting what she was looking for, Rockelle looked back at the two boys and noticed they were to preoccupied with one another to take notice in her, after all they were the only two left in the arena. Smirking, Rockelle grabbed the handle of the axe, and stalked back to where she'd previously been hiding. Finally the boy from one beheaded the boy from two. The canon went off and she didn't give him a chance to celebrate. Sending her hatchet flying through the air, she waited a second, and was on her feet running towards the boy whom had his back turned to her. Light on her feet, the boy didn't know she was there until her hatchet was firmly planted on the left side of his back near his heart. Rockelle was now close enough to hear the grunt and she picked up her paste towards him. The taller boy turned towards her, too shocked to do anything. He'd underestimated the brunette, and had assumed she'd passed not long after her district partner had. Rockelle knocked into the startled boy, sending him down with her on top, legs wrapped around his waist, digging the small hatchet further into his back, she watched him splutter blood onto her already bloodied clothing, and whispered, "You killed him, I kill you." And with that she lifted her axe and slammed it down across his neck making a clean slice. She watched his head leave the rest of his body and flinched. She'd just killed someone, not like she hadn't done it earlier in the game, but she'd never done it this way.
