Hey everybody, this is my second fanfic. Anyway, this is Cato's POV for the entire Hunger Games. Enjoy.

I wake up the day of the reaping. Our house is a big house for district two, and we're pretty rich, but not even close to how rich we'll become after I win the Hunger Games. Today was the big day; I'd been training my whole life for the Hunger Games. I've learned to be possibly the best at swordplay and spear throwing in all the districts. Not to mention the fact that I'll probably be the strongest person on the Hunger Games and can kill without a second thought. I can't help being nervous although I know that I'll win. The reaping starts in only one hour. Time to get ready. I quickly change into my usual comfortable outfit and head downstairs. I briefly wonder who will volunteer for the girl's.

I go downstairs and sit down in my nice arm chair and turn on my large flat screen TV. Time to do a little homework on the games, I check out the other tapes looking for some possible competitors. Some look fairly tough. In district twelve a girl volunteers for her sister, I want to kill her the second I look at her. She's got a look in her eyes like she thinks she's tough but she definitely isn't. I'll kill her right away. There's also a boy who's fairly strong although he's probably a foot shorter and a hundred pounds lighter than me. That' s when I get a big surprise in district eleven, a little girl is chosen, but then a huge boy, even bigger and stronger than me is chosen. I tell myself not to worry, he doesn't have much skill in weapons, and even if he does it's nothing like me. A boy with a crippled foot is chosen in district nine, a girl with a crazy fox like face is chosen in district five. She actually looks mentally unstable; she looks exactly like a deadly fox.

Before I know it I'm at the reaping. Our mayor gives our usual boring speech and I look at our previous winners. We've got twenty two previous winners of the Hunger Games, the most of any district. We had so many, the Capitol actually had to build more really nice houses for the winner's to live in. This year's mentor is my personal favorite, Maog. Maog won with his incredible skill in sword and spear play, just like me. He's the perfect mentor for me as he basically is me. He set a Hunger Games record by killing fifteen of the twenty four tributes. I'm going to try to beat his record this year, but even if I don't I'll still win. I've got everything under control. I really like the spotlight, and I'm going to be the best winner of any of the Hunger Games. I can't wait to start living in a huge house with plenty of food and entertainment. The only thing between that and me is the Hunger Games.

"Ladies first," Says our district representative "Any volunteers before we start?"

Immediately a girl jumps up on the stage, "I'm Clove Teg and I volunteer."

"Ok then, any male volunteers?"

"I volunteer! My name's Cato Ober and I volunteer for the annual Hunger Games 74"

I stare at the girl and drown out the rest of the words. She looks hard at me and then gives me an extremely evil grin. I wonder what her skills are and how good of a fighter she is. I take the time to size her up, from her feet to her head. She's got very strong legs, if I were to guess she's extremely skilled in different kinds of kicks. She's got a strong stomach too; in fact she's the picture of health. She's got very long, strong, sinewy arms, and a pretty face, she'll be sure to get plenty of sponsors. I'm also positive she's a knife thrower from the looks of her arms, a knife thrower might be tough to beat, I'll have to kill her with a spear from a distance. From what I've seen my biggest competitor outside of the career's will probably be Thresh. I could be wrongI zone out during the rest of the mayor's speech, waiting to get on the train. I know exactly which foods I'll eat, an orangey tasting chicken, the food that increases performance the most.

We finally get on the train and I decide to talk to my fellow tribute, it's best to have them trust and like you before you kill them. "Clove, when the games start, do you want to form a career alliance?"

"Sure, we'll kill the people with the top scores first."

"I'll kill whoever and whatever gets in my way." I mean it. I've never understood why people can't kill other people. It's the same as running, you just do it you don't feel the pain so why not kill them? I go upstairs, wondering who I'll kill first. I dream about the games, I see myself and Clove as the final two contestants, she throws something at me, but it's moving in slow motion and I easily dodge it. Then, I stab her in the heart and she falls to the ground. I hear Claudius Templesmith, "Congratulations to Cato Ober! The winner of the 74th Hunger Games!" I wake up in triumph, bring it on Hunger Games, I'd destroy all the other tributes. I quickly get dressed and go to training. I'm the second one there, a boy from district one beat me to it. I walk over and throw the spear a good hundred yards. It lands smack dead in the center of the target. A perfect shot, but then what did I expect? I am the best. The boy turns and looks at me. He smiles and then takes out a sword. He's clearly got a lot of skill.

"Career alliance during games?" I ask him

"Yeah, the girl, Glimmer is also a career, I'm Craig."

"Cato"

I keep handling the most dangerous weapons with ease, clearly intimidating the other tributes. I go to eat lunch and see the boy from district eleven. Might as well invite him to our group, I cock a finger at him. He stares daggers at me and shakes his head. I'm furious, how can he just deny me like that? I add him to my kill list along with the girl from district twelve and the girl from district five. I sit down and eat my meal of orange chicken. It's very good and great for my health. Afterwards I do a little bit more of strength training and wrestle and swordfight with some of the instructors. I beat all of them. I'm all ready for the games, all I need now is to get my score and do my interview and then, bring on the games! I can't wait for the games to start though, I can't wait to start killing.

PLEASE REVIEW. I just wanted to write a story from Cato's POV because no one else has, and he's such a big character. Anyway, if you know my writing you can vouch for me when I say that the story will get much better, and the chapters much longer once I get to the actual games. I really enjoy writing the games and have good ideas for first scenes. Anyway, I really need some reviews, let me know if I should continue and what you think of this chapter. Once again, my writing will get a lot better next chapter and during the games. Thanks for reading and hopefully reviewing.