A/N:Hi guys! I finally decided to do a Hunger Games fanfic and it is a S.Y.O.T. Please PM me your tribute so I can start writing. Thanks! :D

So I was really excited to start writing but I hardly have any tributes. I decided to do something from a game makers point of view. So I hope you like it and please review and please, please, please also continue to submit your tributes. Thanks!~

Okay so I had to merge my two chapters together but it's still the same so please review and submit tributes. Also only PM tributes will be picked. Sorry=( I don't want to break rules on my first fanfic.

Disclaimer: I don't own any part of the Hunger Games or even the ideas. All rights go to Suzanne Collins. I will only make a few things. Everything else belongs to credited authors.

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Katrina Wells - Head Gamemaker

This year the president asked for a specific arena.I thought to myself recalling the details I was given. The president had also requested for the games to be even better than last year and if they weren't, well, I was dead. I had done an exceptional job on the arena last year, what with the poisons and all, but now I just needed a way to top it. President Snow had requested an arena to intimidate the districts. I suddenly had an idea. I started furiously typing in plans to the computer. I called in to other gamemakers to explain my plan. I ordered them to start designing the arena as I worked on making mutts. I ran a hand through my reddish-auburn hair and inhaled then exhaled; trying to calm myself from my excitement over the arena. This is going to be the best arena ever. The tributes won't have a chance. I logged into an online database and furiously started copying image files of district citizens. I sighed and relaxed back into my black leather swivel chair. I was safe for another year.

A/N: Did you like it? I know it's not that great but this is my first ever fanfic. Pleas review and tell me what I can improve on. Thanks You:) Also I know this is a weird chapter but someone complained so I had to merge chapters one and two but still keep reading and thank you all for bearing with me.