Tribute List
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District 1
M: Sheen Shields (17)- Flintlightning
F: Princess West (17)- Tigergirl22
District 2
M: Kapaneus Einar (18)- Hungergameslover04
F: Joanie Sparks (17)- ThatBlondeGirl130
District 3
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F: Twitch Fendlewalsh (15)- Cressa and Ash
District 4:
M: Gavin Winters (17)- Cressa and Ash
F: Cosette Lumani (18)- SakuraDreamerz
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District 7:
M: Jon Pathkiller (17)- Anthony Cullen
F: Ashley Oakfold (17)- captain-random64
District 8:
M: RESERVED FOR Hungergameslover04
F: Esthere Lumani (13)- SakuraDreamerz
District 9:
M: Aaron Bronzedale (18)- Anthony Cullen
F: Galadriel Wynters (12)- jakeboy4914
District 10:
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F: RESERVED FOR PadSnilTheSnail
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District 12:
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F: Ashley Laurel Frank (14)- Freckle-el-Gecko
Salem and Oria look over a blank map of the arena; this year Oria took her turn to hire the head gamemaker. Ever since the 81st Games, after Oria had been educated, the games have been bloodier and more sadistic than ever before. Sometimes, Salem's closest friends and allies wonder if things were better back when Oria was an airhead. The elderly of Panem wonder the same watching as their grandchildren are slaughtered.
"So my dear, who have you chosen this year? Though I sincerely doubt you can beat the style of Asterix Fern last year" says Salem.
"Honey, we had Asterix Fern executed after he tried to help the Gizmo girl escape. That's the last thing on the mind of my new head gamemaker" Oria replies as they hear a buzz "That'll be him now."
Salem looks over at the door as the new gamemaker enters. He's dressed not unlike the president himself and carries a large brief case. This would be fine if he didn't look around 15.
"You have got to be kidding me" Salem lets out a laugh "This is what you have to contend with. This is what you bring forward as our next gamemaker. A child?"
Oria narrows her cat like eyes at her husband.
"Archie Wentz is a computer prodigy. We caught him trying to hack the system, specifically the past arena designs" she says.
"Are you insane? This boy should be executed."
"Mr President, let me assure you I am neither the first nor the last person to successfully infiltrate what is, at best, an average defence system. Give me control and I'll set you up with computer defences so tight no one will get even a digit of information" Archie finally says.
"Alright boy I'll bite. What's the arena idea?"
Archie says nothing but places his case on the table. He opens it revealing a strange device and after pressing a few buttons, a 3D design is projected. Salem walks around observing every last detail. Perhaps not the greatest arena design, but by far the most elaborate. The viewers will have a field day.
"Impressed?" the boy smirks.
"Quite. You've got the job" Salem clicks the button on the intercom system "Indigo, escort Mr Wentz to gamemaker lab."
I large man in a peacekeeper's uniform arrives seconds later and leaves with Archie not saying another word. The president sighs and turns to his wife.
"I don't trust that boy" he says.
"You don't need to. He'll have guards on him 24/7" she says.
"This is exactly why I married you."
So yeah… just a little insight into the lives of your favourite president and his wife, whose as creepy and sick minded as him. Don't forget to get in those form asap.