Twelve
Don't Play with Fire
Days: 0 Hours: 13 Minutes: 27 Tributes Remaining: 17
Arrinna heard the shot of the cannon and the sound from outside stopped and she heard scattering. She sighed know she would find out who died in the hourly sky projection.
Denver Oxe the male tribute from District 6 thought of how Hari could have died. He grown specially close with Hari during training and they had planned to team up until Lissette killed Hari. He said on the hidden area of the iceberg which had a small patch of stones just like the set of rocks on the ther side of the Arena.
Denver placed the wood for fire he prepared for hunting, he held his bow and arrows and knife. He slung the bag of bows over his bag and held the bow in his right hand. As he prepared he had no idea of the sly pair of Zander's eyes locked on him through under a block of ice...
Denver headed for a small stream about a 10 minute walk away. Only moments after he was out of sight Zander leaped from his hiding spot the small container banging against his leg as he sprinted to the fire's set up.
Denver speared four fish and held them up inspecting them. His mouth watered as his stomach rumbled. He didn't know the fish wasn't the only thing getting cooked that night.
Zander had collected some gasoline from the Cornucopia at the start of The Games! Zander grabbed the container and took off the lid. Zander poured the gasoline all over the fire set up and then covered about ten metres out of the fire with gasoline hoping the fire would catch where Denver was standing. Zander poured the remaining gasoline on the stones then ran as he heard footsteps nearby!
Denver sat down putting his bow and arrows away. He placed all the fish on branches so he could cook them. He placed all the fish on the rocks and then grabbed one of the 8 matches he got at the Cornucopia. Denver struck the match against a tree and threw it into the centre of the fire.
As soon the match made contact with the gasoline it spread. Before Denver could run the flames were engulfing his feet, as he screamed he stumbled into the centre of the flames. As Denver rolled around the fire shrieking, Zander emerged from the distance. He ran and grabbed Denver's supplies just as Zander prepared to run he turned back to Denver's burning body and laughed.
Denver's Place: 17th
Day One: 8 deaths.
