Matskúz POV

12 left. 12 Dead. None of our families know what happened to us. They might never . I just hope all my friends in nine are ok with out me. as I am walking through the street, I see Glitter from one.

"Truce?"I say

"Mm, where'd you get the gun?"

"Next to the giant dead old metallic lady."

"The statue of liberty?"

"Woah, thats what it was?"

"I think so"

"So about the truce…"I continue, after her avoiding my first attempt.

"Ok"

Glitter POV

I am teamed with a wheat farmer. Why do we even have a district for wheat when we have 11 for agriculture? Its so stupid and pointless, just like my ally, Matt. But i'll keep him around, killing is not my favorite thing.

We continue walking around, until we find another tribute. I shoot it, leaving us with only 8 tributes left. I guess Im not the only useful one.

"Can somebody come out here? I just want it to end!"

I say this to catch the random tributes off guard, and get some kills. And thats when the bombs start to fall.