A/N: I have never read a single Hunger Games book, nor have I seen the movies. But my friends had. I came up with this idea in Biology (Where I get all my good ideas from.) So Enjoy.

"You sure you guys will be OK with us leaving for the entire week?" Chuck asked Julie as he packed his traveling bag.

"We'll be fine, you guys just go have fun at your- Larping convention?" Julie asked rolling her hand a bit as she said this.

"It's not a convention! It's an international tournament for the Crown over the universal Realm!" Chuck declared suddenly casting his hood over his head and picking up his lance.

"*cough* Nerd Convention *cough*." Dutch said walking into the room with a laughing Texas.

Julie giggled a bit, as Chuck pulled down his hood even more to hide his blush.

"Mikey! You ready to go yet?" Chuck called down the hallway.

"I'm not coming out until they leave!" His tan friend called back.

"Come on! We have to go!" Chuck called back opening then closing the door, pretending to have left already.

"Jerk..."

Slowly the teen emerged from his bedroom hiding place. He wasn't tan anymore, rather he was painted red with fake scales drawn in the paint. His cloak closely resembled Chuck's only it was scarlet and gold color. His brown hair had been sprayed black and red. Everyone burst out laughing at the 'Smiling Dragon'.

"I'm going to kill you Chuck... I'm going to take my staff- And kill you." Mike mumbled walking outside and out towards Mutt.

Chuck grabbed their bags and followed him to the car.

"Aw! Come on Smiling Dragon. You should be honored that outta everyone in the realm I chose you to come with me to Battle Royal!" Chuck said patting his friend's shoulder.

When his friend growled he quickly pulled his hand away. It was a three-hour drive to the arena and the entire way there Chuck was asleep and Mike was driving as slow as he possible could without going below the speed limit. WHen they finally got there.

"I'm just glad no one knows me here..." Mike commented as they walked around trying to find their realms booth.

"Omg! Chilton!" A female voice called as an archer with long black hair wearing a beautiful dress ran over to him and hugged him tightly. "I haven't seen you in forever!"

"Um, Yeah, Nice to see you to Jet." Mike mumbled patting the girl's head.

"Not here, here I'm Lady Sparrow. Queen of the whispering forest." The girl corrected. "Which I guess means we'll be competing against each other. Good luck you guys. Lets hope we don't have to battle each other. Bye."

And with the girl rushed to rejoin her team leaving her friend blushing slightly.

"Now aren't you glad you came?" Chuck asked with a laugh as he sat down on the green painted couch with 'Raymantheia' spray painted on it. This was apparently their booth to hang out in until the game began.

Mike was about to answer when he heard someone from the other team call over to him.

"Hey! Nice make-up dork!" A man dressed like a troll sneered.

Mike stood up and while being restrained by Chuck was about to say something harsh but was cut off by a loud blow-horn sounding.

"Let the Battle Royal Begin!" A loud voice boomed as all the teams took off to grab their weapons and a piece of parchment paper.

"OK, so first rule of Battle Royal is, you need to devise a plan. We begin battle tomorrow at sun rise." Chuck said pulling a shade that was attached to the tree over their 'booth' around them. "So here's the plan."

While they discussed their battle plan they didn't notice a thin women, dressed as a forest fairy hiding in the trees above them.

"I must report this plan to my lady..." And with that she was off.