His shoes clicked sharply on the tile floor as he paced nervously. Everything had to be perfect. Screens to his left were playing videos of past quarter quells, statistics organizing themselves on charts on the other side. Information flying about faster than the people amassed could type.
"Sir, we have a situation."
"What?" His voice was cold, harsh.
"The Districts are restless, the president has requested that this Quarter Quell be what puts them back in line."
"And?"
"And, sir?"
"What do you suggest to fix the situation"
"I don't know, sir. President Victus just needs you to make sure the Districts know that they are helpless without the Capitol's support."
"Helpless without the Capitol's support...?" The man turned to his assistant and muttered a few words.
"But sir, no one has attempted something like this for the Quarter Quell!"
"I don't care! Just make it happen!" Everything has to be perfect.
Hey Dolls! I am actually really excited to write this. I have a lot planned for some of it but I will need your help. This is a sort of Syot where some IRL friends gave me most of the characters but there will be voting points along the story so look out fo thoses. Be sure to let me know if you like it! I love to hear for you all and it really keeps me going.
~ArticSong