Ok, here is District 9! Hope you enjoy and remember to review.
D9 Mentor Ruth POV: I am so angry at the whippersnappers that chose me to be the mentor for District 9. I have been alive for every Hunger Games ever and have watched friends, and nephews, and grandchildren be killed in these terrible Games. Now I have to try to get some poor kids get out of this terrible dilemma. I can just be thankful that I am not dear to anyone within Reaping age.
I limp to the stage when I get my cue and plop down in the mentor's chair. All of the younguns are chatting in their little pens while I glare at them. I know that two of them will be returning in boxes so I will not grow attached to them, but I will be as compassionate as possible. The mayor starts the Treaty of Treason, but before long he has finished and our pale white escort walks to the stage and sticks their hand in the girl's bowl without a word. "Mazie Rickard."
A little nerdy girl breaks down and starts crying, but when the peacekeepers start to come for her, she bolts off, but she's so slow that the peacekeepers catch up quickly and haul her to the stage where she continues to cry.
The escort coldly walks over to the girl's bowl and sticks his hand in the boy's bowl. "Kendris Kemeno."
The boy walks to the stage and then jumps at the escort. "Fuck you, you should have picked somebody else." He punches him in the face, and then the peacekeepers drag him off to the car. I get Mazie to follow me and we get in.