The first part of this story actually takes place in the middle of the night, right after the "roof top rebellion" but then it reverts back to the time that it was. This is a bit of an exciting chapter...

Gamemakers (two chapters ago)

"We are loosing our games." Ionia said. We, the most brilliant strategists in the whole of Panem, sat around the big circular planning table. We nodded dutifully,trying to think of something that would help theses games. "If we don't do something to break up these tributes, the president is going to stick his nose in it; and we can't have that. To many plans would be ruined. So…any suggestions?"

"WE could alter the quell-"

"No. We aren't supposed to be ale to do that," he rolled his eyes at Jerick ",Next?"

"How about we use a natural disaster whenever more than five of them gather and are being…well, not enemies.

"Now your thinking. Any other ones?" A thought popped into my head.

"We still have two careers, right?"

"Right."

"Then I have a plan. It involves some minor alterations to the career alterations though…" I explained to them my idea and they smiled wickedly.

"I think we have a future head gamemaker in our midst."

District 8 (Present)

Alex Malcom

"So don't eat this one, right?" I said holding up a little black oyster.

"Yup. But you can eat this one." He said lifting up another little black one. The only difference I could see was that this was slightly more wavy looking on the shell.

"Okay. Now what about- oooff!" Something slammed into me from behind, knocking me to the ground, completely disrupting my edible sea creature lesson. I pull myself up only to be hit by something, no.. someone, else.

"Ahhh!" Little Rue screamed as she collided with me. I sprang up again to see an enraged Medal, glaring at the two girls at my feet. What the heck did he think he was doing? We weren't even supposed to touch each other, let alone throw them across the room. An alarm went off, pressed by the Avoxs I assume. The gamemakers just seemed to have something to do with it, so they probably didn't do it.

Someone jumped onto his back, but was flung off to the side. Skylar moved in front of the next tribute attempting to jumbo at him.

"Leave them alone!" Lilith ran at them from the sword station. The trainer let out a relieved sigh. The room started to become extremely blurry, like so blurry a person with regular vision couldn't see ten feet away from themselves. But I didn't have normal vision. Zach rolled from his back, where he was thrown to and the blurriness kicked up several notches. Medal kicked Lilith in the gut and yelled.

"Get them!" He yelled pointing in the general direction of the other tributes. Get them? Who was he calling? Two minutes later the windows that sat near the ceiling suddenly exploded in a flurry of colors.

Birds. Hundreds and hundreds of birds flew into the room and dived into the blurry field. They swarmed my vision, scratching me with their beaks and talons, while beating me with their wings. Medal can control animals. I ducked behind the tent I had attempted to build and was joined a moment later by Rue, all scratched up and bleeding.

I thought he could only control chipped animals. Something was defiantly screwy about this whole thing.

District 3

Lilith Hex

He. Threw. Zach. He freaking' picked up and threw Zach, for absolutely no reason what-so-ever. How could anyone be that strong?

I dropped my sword as it suddenly became super hot. "Owww!" Evidently pushing the alarm causes the weapons to heat up, effectively unarming any and all tributes. Pity, we were technically still armed. It might have stopped the whole fight right there. I leapt at Medal, screaming at him to leave them alone.

I was doing it because he would make a valuable ally in the arena; I tried telling myself. If it was possible that any damage would be done to myself than I wouldn't involve myself; I thought. And yet here I am, getting kicked down (which if you hadn't noticed does cause some form of damage) and getting ready to launch myself back at him.

Curse you Zach! I couldn't see! His alteration was making it so I couldn't see a darn thing. How was I supposed to help him if I couldn't tell if I was attacking Medal or some poor unfortunate tribute?

"Ahhhh!" I screamed as I tackled Medal to the ground.

"Lilith, you idiot! It's me!" Zach yelled. Oops…wrong person. I spun off him and tried squinting through the blurriness. There he was. I started to run at him, but was lost in a sudden frenzy of birds. How the hell did birds end up in here?

"Help!" Someone screamed. I knocked away a volley of birds and could just make out someone strangling someone else. Medal would have to wait.

I sprinted through the birds, blood starting to flow freely from my exposed arms and legs.

District 4

Skylar Ridged

I wasn't going to kill her. The girl I was strangling I mean; just shake her u a bit. Marrissas' face began to turn funny colors. I began to take advantage of Zachs alteration and the new one I received after I got wall climbing. Voice mimicry.

"Just die!" I hissed at her in the district nine girls voice. Sowing discord was one of the things I do best. "Come on. It's not that hard…" She tried to look at me, trying to see past the blurriness. Trying to look into the eyes of her ally. Of course, even if she had seen through, she wouldn't have seen anyones eyes except mine.

Bong! Thud.

District 8

Mia Sparks

I grabbed a pan, fortunately they hadn't heated it up like the regular weapons. I would have grabbed something that couldn't have been heated, like a spear, but they burst into flames before I could. Brilliant.

I ran full throttle at the girl choking the other girl. I honestly couldn't tell you who they were in this mass of colors, blurs, and squawking.

I imagined being nowhere and instantly I disappeared. Becoming unnoticeable once again. I spun the pot in my hand once before before slamming it into the back of the girls head. Bong! She slumped to the ground with a dull thud. i allowed myself to become visible.

That wasn't so- whoosh!

District 6

Arianna

I saw a girl suddenly appear and hit another unsuspecting girl in the back of the head. The girl she hit looked like she was trying to help the girl that was laying on the ground. I tried squinting through the blurriness. Was that Shadow? That would explain why she suddenly appeared…it would also would explain the attack. She was from district one, after all.

I ran as fast as I could, which was pretty fast now, aiming all my momentum at the girl. She glanced up and saw me just as I rammed her. I managed to stop moving and transfer the energy to her, throwing her several feet. Of course I was thrown back to, but in the other direction.

I leapt back up and resumed my attack.

"Arianna! It's me! Mia!"

I froze. My heart beat loudly in my chest, my breathing sped up, my eyes shifted anxiously. I started trembling and a whimper escaped my lips.

District 5

Thor Vang

I focused all my power into one burst. A weird smell, almost sweet, started to pour through my skin. It swept through the training center. The birds fled first, screeching and smacking each other with their wings to get out first.

The next thing to happen was everyone froze, one by one. They trembled looking at me with obvious fear.

"Thats enough." I yelled. Look at us. We had considered ourselves almost a bunch of friends, but look at us now. Fighting each other like a bunch of animals. We aren't even in the arena yet. I sighed not knowing what to say. "Just…save it for the arena."

It was my turn to freeze now. A voice spoke behind me, it was a voice that I had come to fear.

"I couldn't agree more." President Oriah "Though I do appreciate, you…tributes, trying to repair your rebellion by showing that you are indeed enemies with this display. I think I may have to reconsider the punishment." Are you freaking' kidding me…

Gamemakers

I leaned back in my chair and watched the events unfold below. Almost every tribute was fighting another, either that or hiding. It was genius. They had no idea who they're fighting.

"Are we recording this?" I asked Ariel. She nodded to the cameras that perched on top of the walls.

The mass fight ensued for several minutes before the President showed up with an army of guards. I leaned forward over the wall to get a better view through the mass of blurriness that started about a dozen feet from us. The president spoke.

He said he was changing the punishment. I picked up my binoculars and tried to make out what he was saying. If I'm right, then he should change the punishment to-

I timed this chapter horribly. I fully meant to tell what the punishment was in this chapter, but my timing wouldn't let me. I will update tomorrow with the chapter that will answer your huge question.

I don't care if you hate me for it (okay, I do. But thats beside the point)

Let's just say it will be worth the wait :D