Author's Note: Hello Everyone. I am back. I was babysitting today. I decided time for a new chapter. Here it is. I didn't get a chance to watch the movie again but I decided I know it well enough to just keep writing. This will get picked up in this chapter.

Disclaimer: I do not own the Hunger Games.

Chapter 2 - The Deal

Cato POV

After listening to my brother talk about random stuff the entire walk, we made it to Panem. We walked into Panem. I looked for people from around here. There was no one. I noticed my brother walked away from my side. He was up to an information booth. He pressed a button before I could grab his wrist. The door opened and we watched these little puppet thing sing about Panem. After the performance from the puppets, there was a bright white flash. A picture came out of our faces from the puppet thing. We both looked stupid but Peeta said he was keeping the picture as a memory. I rolled my eyes and started to leave my brother. He caught up to me but tripped.

"Walk much Stupid?" I asked.

He got up and we walked to the main area by the castle. We saw some guy in a ridiculous costume that looked like Lord Marvel. He saw us and ran down the path. I didn't have time for that so I just plowed through the ropes. Peeta followed me. We, I mean I, walked through the rotating path block. Peeta on the other hand got stuck somehow and I had to pull his through. He fell onto his stomach but quickly got up. We walked into the arena. There was Lord Marvel on the balcony talking to some knights. I fell blood pouring onto my face from my forehead. I knocked my way through the knights.

"Lord Marvel! I have a bone to pick with you!" I barked.

"Ah! What is THAT?" Lord Marvel asked his men.

"That was rude," I said looking at my brother before turning back to Lord Marvel. "It's just my brother."

"Whatever. New challenge knights. Whoever can get rid of that will get to save the princess," Marvel called out.

I started backing up as the knights pointed there weapons at me. I bumped into a table. I grabbed the metal cup of the table.

"Come on! Can we just settle this over a pint?" I asked. The knights didn't seem to care but I had a plan. "No? Oh. Okay!" I screamed breaking the dispenser so the alcohol sprayed over the knights.

A bunch of them were out but some weren't. I jumped into a pen. My brother stayed on the outside knowing not to get involved. I fought the knights. One I had in a submission pose and I let my brother knock him out. He shook his head as I went to the corner rope to showboat. I heard Peeta yelling at me to turn around. I did and saw a knight approaching. I jumped on his shoulders and knocked him down. My brother handed me a wooden chair and I broke it over this knight's head. I high-fived my brother then walked to the middle of the arena. I was so distracted until my brother whispered to me.

"Cato. I think you need to look at the area above the bleachers," he whispered.

I saw I was ready to be killed by the knights. I grabbed my brother.

"Wait. I need to talk to Lord Marvel before you kill us!" I yelled.

"Fine peasant. Speak," he demanded.

I turned to Marvel. My brother grabbed my wrist.

"Alright Lord Marvel. What makes you think you can ditch community people on my land?" I demanded.

"Wait. I have an idea. You want your land, I want someone to rescue the princess for me. Why don't we make a deal? You deliver me Princess Clove, I'll get rid on any unwanted people on your land. I'll even make your brother leave if you want," he said.

"I'll save the princess," I said leaving the arena with my brother on m heels.

"Cato! Are you nuts?" he asked.

"Why ask Peeta? You already know. So are you coming with me to save the princess or are you going to that overcrowded place that once was our home"

"I'll come I guess. Nothing better to do."

We walked out of Panem. We started walking. Peeta looked at me weird.

"What's with you Cato? One second, your older brother who would do anything for me, the next, your a viscous bloodthirsty killer who can clear the knights off the map, then your a naive guy who would do anything for Lord Marvel. What next? Are you going a be a hopeless romantic to get the princess to love you?" Peeta asked.

"I don't love princess Clove. I never will. I'm doing this so we can get our home back. This is for us. I don't want the princess to love me."

"Sure sure, and I'm a fairy princess," he said sarcastically.

"I honestly couldn't care about Princess Clove. I just want our land back. And If you are just coming to bug me, go back now."

Peeta jumped in front of me. "Come on Cato. You know I didn't come to bug you. I'm your brother. I'm coming for support. I want to help."

I pushed past Peeta. We kept walking.

"So you never answered my question. What's with your constant personality changes?" he asked.

"I guess I'm an onion," I said.

"What?"

"Come on princess! How can you not understand?"

"Two things. One, don't call me princess while we're going to rescue an actual princess. Two, There is no way that makes sense."

"Why do I even try? Let me explain. Onions have layers. So do I."

I ignored my brother. We kept walking. Eventually, we started climbing a mountain.

"Cato! That reeks! At least warn me next time!" Peeta yelled.

"Come on Peeta. We both know if that was me, you'd be dead. It's brimstone stupid."

"No way that's brimstone. It had to be you!"

"Want to fight about it?" I asked turning to my brother with a look of anger on my face.

He held of his hands in defense. We continued up the mountain.

"I think we found the princess," I said with a smirk.

Clove POV

Another day in paradise. NOT! All day has been spent throwing knifes. I am so bored. I threw one knife that flew out the window. I dashed to see everything it hit. I noticed something. I'm so glad my window didn't have glass in it. But I'm glad my window by my bed has stained glass. How did I manage to miss so bad I sent the knife out the window without glass in it. I leaned out the window. I noticed something by the bridge.I hopped onto the window ledge and climbed onto the roof of my tower.

I would jump down off the roof onto the roof off the main building. My problem are that the other roof is slippery and I would fall into the lava and my other problem is that I'm in a dress. If the roof wasn't slippery and I wasn't in a dress, I would of done that a long time ago.

I snapped out of my thoughts. Those were defiantly people. I guess knights. But, from what I could see, they were greatly unprepared to fight for me to leave the tower. I climbed back into my window. I sat on my bed thing and relaxed my head on the stained glass.

This will be another failed attempt at rescue.

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