The Quarter Quell.
Just amazing. Every 25 years they decide that killing children isn't enough for them. They need to kill children uniquely.
Sick.
Plain sick.
It's the fifth one. 125th Games. I'm surprised the Capitol hasn't gotten bored yet. Hopefully they never do.
Who knows what they'd do to us for entertainment?
I focus on the screen. President Snow comes onto the stage.
I'm starting to think that dude's immortal.
He reads off all the Quarter Quells. The first one where the Districts voted who went in. The second one where they sent twice as many. The third one where they sent the victors in. The fourth, the most recent, where only siblings were reaped.
"For the 125th Annual Hunger Games," He starts, tearing off the envelope. "To show that we are fair, there will be 24 tributes. Where these tributes or from and their gender is randomized. May the odds be ever in your favor!"
How are they going to do that?
Hello, everybody! I've decided to discontinue my other SYOT (read the Author's Note on that one if you'd like more information), and I'll finish this one. I promise. Unless I die. In which case, I don't promise. Anyways, I'll touch on the whole randomization thing in the next chapter. Currently, though, I'm not accepting tributes.
May the odds be ever in your favor,
Foxfaceisthebest
