I know these things are everywhere, but I decided to try it myself. I probably won't update all that often, but hey, give it a read and see what you think.
The First Games:
Leblanc Leverque, District 8, 17
When I first rise into the arena, I'm slightly confused. A giant, gleaming gold statue sat in front of us, and the odd structure was armed with weapons and survival supplies.
They actually expect us to kill eachother?
For the first 15 minutes, every one stands on their platforms. Right next to me, the brave eighteen year old from 10, Sienna, steps off her plate. I hold my breath, expecting something to happen.
"It's all safe!" She shouts encouragingly. Little by little, tributes start to step off their plates. I find myself placing my foot on the ground and start to walk toward the weird bulding. Some of the younger ones play fight with a sword, and I pick up a interesting bow and a backpack.
The head Gamemaker has a frightening anouncement. "Kill Eachother!" He says forcefully. Most of the tributes run away when they see the few of us who have weapons. After everyone runs into the woods, the five of us with weapons stare at eachother.
"Truce?" The boy from District 2 says. We all nod in agreement and the little girl from 9 and the little boy from 11 run away. The boy from 2 slowly walks off into the woods. It's now just me and the girl from 1. She lets out a yawn and goes down to the floor to take a nap and I dash into the woods.
All of the tributes that ran away without supplies died of hunger. There where many lakes in the forest, but lack of animals and deadly berries killed off most of the tributes. Only five where left. The district 2 boy from the first day of the games, the two kids from 9 and 10, who where currently taking a nap under the tree I was hiding in, and the girl from 2, who must have killed the girl from 1 and took the "Cornucopia" away from her.
Suddenly, the bushes shake and the boy from 2 comes crashing into my view, and then he slumps over, a giant dent in his head. Blood flows from the wound and I let out a scream. A boom sounds in the distance, signifying his death. The girl from 2 stands over her district partner with a sledgehammer, coated in fresh blood. She dashes toward the two little kids, and swiftly smashes the hammer into their skulls. I let out a yelp, giving away my position. She smiles the creepiest grin I have ever seen, and begins to climb the tree. I start firing arrows at her, but lack of expierence causes them all to miss. She is only a few inches away from me and starts to bring the hammer down. I do the only thing I can do in this position, and send my boot into her face. I hear a crack and she plummets to the ground, landing with an audible thud!
I'm a murderer, not a victor.