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Uh.. Hi guys? Sorry I haven't updated in like four weeks, I just kinda got all enveloped my first few weeks of high school and stuff… Anyways, I will try to update both stories today but I may not have time… So wish me luck! Again, I am very sorry about the long wait.

CrystalBrooks15: Aww… Thank you so much! I will!

Andy: Yeah, I agree with you there! WW is definitely my better story on that note! Thanks for the compliment and I hope you continue to enjoy.

Hieroglyphics6: Happy you like the dialog… And you will see! ;-)

The Queen: Happy I excited you.

Lex Luther03: YAYS! Happy you think so! And thank you, I agree and will not give up again.

Alright then!

Disclaimer: Don't own BH6 or Hunger Games.

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The next day had come far too soon. After the usual breakfast banquet, Hiro and the other tribute, who's name, according to Effie, was Lani, they were brought outside to a hovercraft who's ladder froze them until they were lifted inside.

As a blonde attendant in the craft came over when the two were stretching out their recently unfrozen limbs, he noticed a syringe in her hand.

As she stuck the contents of said syringe inside the skin of both his and Lani's arms, she explained that it was so the Capitol could monitor their movements inside the arena.

Stalker, much?

As Hiro settled down to wait, he took his first real look at Lani since they were sentenced to enter the games, she had long, straight black hair, and watery blue eyes, though the watery part may just be because she looked on the verge of tears.

Hiro have her a small, comforting smile before turning his gaze to the window and leaving her be.

After a painfully tension-filled ride, Hiro could feel the hovercraft finally beginning to lower. His breath picked up a bit in fear, knowing that all too soon he would be in an arena with a bunch of murderous kids, glancing at Lani, she now seemed to be the calm one, having used up all her tears and terror already.

At last, they touched down, and the two tributes were quickly separated and brought into different rooms in the cavernous concrete area beneath the arena, his was a rather drab place with nothing but a bench providing out of the wall and the tube that would transport him to the arena. With the new sense of quiet around him, Hiro stared blankly at the tube, sipping at a glass of water he had been given, and gathered his facts about the arena neatly in his brain.

First of all, he would have 60 seconds- 1 minute- to survey his surroundings before the Game began.

Secondly, they would start at the Cornucopia, which had dozens of useful items but was also a Bloodbath.

Third, water would most certainly be the highest priority on his list.

With all these and more on his mind, he attempted to formulate a plan. He decided he would run for the most useful items, he was a fast runner, after all, and then, when the others began to catch up, he would run, meet up with Tadashi, and head for the best cover he could spot.

Closing his eyes, Hiro concentrated on breathing in and out- in and out- until at last he heard the announcement to step onto his plate. Obeying with a final calming breath, Hiro stepped in, the clear glass doors closing behind him as the plate began to rise. As the plate jerked to a halt and the doors opened, one final announcement echoed across the loudspeakers, a sentence that he knew would stay in his genius brain for the rest of life, however long or short it may be.

"Let the Games begin!"

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Alright! Sorry for the kinda short filler chapter, but we needed a transition into the Games, did we not? At any rate, as I'm sure you could tell, the Games start in full force next chappie, so watch out!

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