Author's Note: Hello again, it's time for the interviews! This chapter took a long time for me to write because instead of just featuring a few tributes' long interviews I decided to provide the highlights of each tribute's interview. Well, if you haven't voted on the poll yet go do it now because I only got 6 unique voters and the Games start in the next chapter. I'm going to try to feature the POVs of most of the tributes that weren't featured in the chariot chapter, but I can't make any guarantees. I'm going to start writing the "bloodbath" with the "twist" next so if I'm super motivated it may even be up sometime today. If not expect it sometime within the next few days. Anyways, enjoy the interviews!


Natalie Eructo (D1)

I sit and smile to the crowd of Capitolians as Caesar Flickerman asks questions. It's only his second year so I'll cut him some slack. My dress is modeled much after my snake necklace that still resides around my neck. It's knee-length and made of bright blue snake's skin that compliments my eyes.

"Now Natalie, tell me, do you have any guilt in that fact that you will be killing other tributes?" he asks.

I scoff. "Of course not Caesar, killing is what the Hunger Games are about and that's what I'm here to do."

Steel Stone (D1)

I clench the armrests of my chair as Caesar speaks. I'm ready for this.

"Steel, tell me about you family at home in district one. Is there anyone you'd be glad to come home to if you won?"

My grip relaxes instantly. "Well, of course I'd like to get home to my brothers…and also my girlfriend, Margery, and my unborn child."

I take a deep breath and the crowd lets out a series of sighs and awes.

Naomi Velarius (D2)

"I saw you got an eight as your training score…are you happy with that?"

"As you know Caesar, training scores aren't everything. It's not a bad score, of course, but it could've been better. Just wait though, when I'm in the arena the gamemakers are going to wish they'd give me a twelve." I conclude and smooth the long red dress I was given to wear. It matches my red lipstick, which my curled hair keeps getting stuck to. I hurry and push the curls behind my ear so it doesn't happen again.

Malcolm Gray (D2)

I walk out, smiling and waving to the crowd before I take my seat. My stylist told me I look great, but I can never be too sure. You can't trust these people you know.

"At the reaping your brother looked rather confused when you volunteered, can you tell us why?"

I throw myself up from the chair and grit my teeth. "Because my brother is weak! He didn't deserve to be the volunteer, I did. That's why I'm sitting here before you instead of him. People should stop doubting my qualification to be here!" I yell and sit back down. Caesar looks scared, he should. I'm a force to be reckoned with and all of Panem should know it.

Pixel Adams (D3)

My dress is a sweet canary yellow. I'm nervous beyond belief and hope I don't blow it because I need sponsors.

"So Pixel, are you excited for the Games tomorrow?"

"…"

"I asked, 'are you excited for the Games tomorrow?'"

"…no…."

I just blew my one shot. I'm dead for sure.

Koda Ballou (D3)

No matter what they do to me I still feel like a monster. I'm afraid I'll always be one.

"Koda, you look so different from when we saw you at the tribute parade! Can you tell us what happened?"

"Well, you see Caesar, my stylist is a miracle worker. He and the Capitol doctors managed to get rid of the terrible burn that had covered half my face." I say and run my hand along my now smooth cheek.

"That's wonderful!" Caesar shouts a little too enthusiastically.

I manage a smile. It's unbelievable that they could fix my face when every doctor in district three said they couldn't. It's too good to be true.

Scarlett Clover Willows (D4)

My stylist put me in the most comfortable sundress I've ever won. It's a beautiful blue color and shimmers in the light. They wouldn't let me go barefoot so I insisted upon wearing some simple flip-flops.

"Miss Scarlett, there are rumors floating around that you're not part of the alliance that usually forms between districts one, two, and four. Can you put those rumors to rest?"

I sigh and nod my head. "I can Caesar, because they're true." A small gasp erupts from the crowd. "I have my own strategy for the Games, but you'll have to wait until we get into the arena to find out what it is."

Landon Leigh (D4)

I'm wearing the bluest suit I've ever seen. I think it suits me though and somehow it reminds me of home.

"So, how was your life back in district four?"

"It was amazing. I love my home there. The ocean, the sun, fishing, sailing…. I loved it all."

"So, you're anxious to get back then?"

I laugh and bit and nod. "I am, I am. When I win the Games I'm going to be so happy and proud to have brought such honor to my wonderful district."

Caesar nods approvingly.

Kara Summers (D5)

I smooth the pink satin on my lap and smile.

"Hello Kara."

"Hello Caesar."

"Can you tell me how the Capitol compares to your home back in district five?"

My eyes get wide. "It's very different. The Capitol is so flashy with such beautiful lights compared to my little house in the middle of nowhere." I laugh and Caesar laughs as well.

"So, which do you prefer?"

"I think I like them both equally, just because I like them for different reasons."

I grin, thinking I gave a good answer. I don't dare say I wish the Capitol never existed.

Hydro Cerberus (D5)

"Hydro, it's not often we find a tribute with faith like yours."

"That's true."

"Do you think your beliefs give you an advantage in the Games?"

"I believe so Caesar. I think that anyone who accepts God in their hearts will be saved."

"Well, I hope it helps you when you enter the arena."

"Thank you." I think that went well. I pray that God be with me and the other tributes in the arena on our way to death.

Melody Rett (D6)

My outfit is a silvery grey and the sleeves are covered in little diamonds. It's beautiful.

"So, dearest Melody, do you know of any alliances that have been formed?"

"Yes, actually, I do. I'm not sure I want to give them all away, but as for me, I know I will protect my district partner at all costs. We're a team."

"It's always nice to see district partners work together."

Lar Selvar (D6)

"Lar, I have heard that you have experienced the death of a loved one due to the Hunger Games. Can you tell us about that?"

I generally don't like to talk about that, but I will this time. Maybe it will get me some sponsors and that would help Melody and I a lot.

"Yes, my cousin, Marco, was killed by the girl from district two in the Games last year. I miss him a lot."

"I'm so very sorry Lar."

Grace Ramon (D7)

My dress is a bright lime green. It looks nice against my skin and hair, but it doesn't suit my personality much. Still, it's pretty, so I leave it at that.

"So, Grace, what did you think of the training scores this year, particularly your own?"

"I thought I did pretty well considering I haven't trained with weapons before I got to the Capitol. I think that if I can get a six with just three days of training then I can do even better in the Games."

Caesar looked at me thoughtfully. "That's a very good point Miss. Ramon."

Dylan Ross (D7)

"So, your father is the mayor of district seven…is that correct?"

"Yes, it is. My father and I are actually not much alike at all. He didn't want me to volunteer for the Games."

"Oh, and why not?"

"He thought it was foolish of me, but I knew he was wrong. I wanted to come. I think I can win."

That's when I realize that I probably just killed my father because of what I said.

Nylon Canvus (D8)

"Nylon, I hear you have a passion for Capitol fashion?"

I adjust the straps of my orange Capitol dress and scoot forward in my seat. "Oh, yes, quite. I love the fashion here. It's so…inventive! I always wanted to be a Capitol designer."

"That's a great ambition, considering you already have experience with sewing from district eight."

"Yes, yes, I sew a lot of nice things at my mother's shop. It's a lovely place, you really should all visit sometime and pick something up."

I'm not sure why, but this all feels so natural for me. It's like I belong in the Capitol.

Sean McBride (D8)

Nylon had done so great in front of everyone…now I figure I better prove myself. I've decided I want her as an ally, but I'm not sure how to ask.

"Ah, Sean! It seems like you an Nylon make a Hunger Games dream team…a lot of Capitolians are betting on you two forming an alliance."

My face goes pale. How did they know? Was it really that obvious that they were now friends?

"Well, they should because I plan on sticking with Miss district eight until the end." I say and nod my head once to solidify my plan.

A cheer erupts from the crowd and I smile.

Victoria Daughtry (D9)

"Do you have any special strategies planned for the Games Victoria?" Caesar questions.

I look down at the pearl covered dress I'm wearing and back up to Caesar.

"Well, I do have some plans, but if I tell you them they won't be very special anymore because everyone will know them."

Caesar begins to laugh. I think he laughs for a few minutes straight without taking a breath. "Right you are Victoria, right you are."

I don't see why it's so funny, but I give a small smile to the crowd before I leave.

Tarek Sed (D9)

"So Tarek, it seems you were quite the popular man back in district nine."

I laugh and shrug. "I just like to meet new people that's all. There are so many interesting people in district nine." I smile.

"For example you." Caesar says and gestures to me.

"Well, I don't know about that. I honestly think the most interesting thing about me is my braid." I reply and lift the braid up for everyone to see. "My stylist wanted to cut it off, but I wouldn't let her."

The truth is that my stylist thought it was a hazard. That my braid would get caught in a branch while I was running and that would be my demise, but I don't add that part into my interview.

Kita Lirael LeFure (D10)

"So, Kita, are you at all worried because you received a three as your training score?"

I glance up from where I was tracing the flowers on my dress with my finger. "Oh, no, Caesar. Training scores aren't everything. Just because I'm not amazing with a weapon doesn't mean I can't cause some serious damage."

Caesar laughs and I laugh too.

Lien Kanwai LeFure (D10)

"Lien, at the reaping you volunteered. Tell us why."

"My little sister was reaped. I needed to protect her. Kita's always been there for me and I love her more than anything. I need her."

"Do you think you'll be able to help her in the arena?"

"You know, I think I will…and I think she may be able to help me as well. Kita's a smart girl."

Maeve (Mae) Quincey (D11)

"Dearest Mae, I couldn't help but notice that your brother is here serving as your district partner Cyrus's mentor. How does it feel not having your own brother as your mentor?"

I wish Caesar hadn't asked this question. Miguel had known all along there was another victor, but he never told me. He knew they'd never let him be my mentor if there was another victor around.

"I'm fine without him. My mentor is good and I will win the Games with or without my brother's help." I conclude proudly.

Cyrus Strawn (D11)

"What's your life like back in district eleven Cyrus?"

"It's not the best it could be, but my friend Rayne keeps me on the ground."

"I'm sure Rayne would love to see you come back to district eleven."

"I'm sure she would too…and I would love to come back to her as well. That's why I've made a vow to try to the best of my power to win for her."

Vixen Goldenglow (D12)

"Well, hello there Vixen. You volunteered for someone very special at the reaping. Will you tell us who that is and why you volunteered for them?"

I nod my head slowly, still hearing Deilan's screams echoing in my mind.

"That was my twin sister, Deilan. She's very sick, dying, you see….and I just…I couldn't let her go into the Games when she could barely walk." It pains me to speak about her.

Caesar takes my hand gently in his own.

"I'm so sorry Vixen, but I'm positive that Deilan is at home in district twelve watching and very proud of you."

I give my first genuine smile in I don't know how long.

Connor Spelunk (D12)

"Connor! How are you?"

"I'm doing well Caesar."

"Anxious to get into the arena?"

"Yes, actually." I lie.

"So, anyone special at home waiting for you? Any lovely young ladies?"

I shrug. "Well, there's one girl who's always been there for me. I think she's rather pretty. Her name is Rose, Rose Pickett." The crowd gives a little gasp and I blush.

"Well Connor, you'll just have to win the Games and swoop her off her feet when you get home. She can't say no to you then."

"You're right." I say and laugh.