AN: still need more tributes, but decided to give you a glimse of the gamemakers :) Link doesn't work, just PM me for tribute submition.
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Liara Likan had once dreamed of rising to the top, gaining power and influence.
And now that dream was real.
Since last year, Liara had voted against letting that stupid guy from District 9 win, and had backing from the president. She was now Head Gamemaker, ready to provide great entertainment for all of Panem.
Because Yalin died, along with four other gamemakers. Liara would be able to protect herself, and her son.
Liara was very tall and slender, she could have been a dancer. Instead, she danced the politics of Panem. Her Dark blue hair and blue dyed skin, enhanced her charm.
She really didn't charm anyone, she was manipulative. Liara looked like an asari in a very, very old ancient thing their ancestors called a video game. (Mass Effect, People, I know..I don't own Liara, just using her name.)
Liara grinned and sat forward in her dark purple chair as the final plans were almost complete. Haren Killia, brought up the map for the arena. "This is going to be one hell of a game!" They joked, laughed and guffawed.
The Arena was perfect, more deadly than any other.
Liara stood and spoke in her shrill voice, commanding attention.
"Happy Hunger Games!" "In all the 21 years of these games, nothing will be better remembered than this!"
"This year, the 21st Hunger Games, shall be more gruesome than usual. We all know that a victor is to be challenged, and that victor will be challenged."
"May the odds be ever in their favor, because they will need it." She sat back down, calling for an avox for drinks, as she watched her fellow gamemakers prepare the arena with careful finesse.
(ALL RIGHTS GO TO SUZANNE COLLINS) (Liara's name is owned by whatever company makes mass effect, not me.)
