Jonas Dandelion, 17
District 9 male of the 41th Hunger Games
The iron platform rose, the already old mechanics scratched. Jonas was lifted into the arena. With a quick look around he scanned through the arena. He was in the middle of a group of high topped mountains. The air was freezing, it made his skin even more pale.
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Then his eyes fell onto the girl from four. The cold mountain wind blew through her blond hair. He hadn't seen anyone like her yet. If Jason wouldn't win she had to.
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Jonas realized he was dreaming away, and should have been focussing onto the Games. He looked into the cornucopia and spotted a big camping backpack. Next to the pack there was a belt of knives. Jonas had trained knives in training and knew he needed them.
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"He Nine! You're first!" someone yelled.
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Jason quickly turned into the direction of the screamer. He saw the huge guy from 2, a career who apparently selected Jonas as his first victim.
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Jason actually knew why the boy was mad. He had been a little annoying at training. He had hidden the weapons so the career couldn't train.
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The gigantic blonde career gave Jonas a deadly stare.
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Jonas leaped off his platform and sprinted to the belt with throwing knives. While running his head went wild, he checked every direction for an attack. When the knives were in reach someone rammed him. Jason collapsed to the ground and before he realised what was happening he felt huge wright jumping on him. The person, probably the boy from two, grabbed the throwing knives. The last thing Jason felt was the cold iron thearing through his throat.
Way two: Irritated the wrong kid
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