FINALE! I'm so excited! I want to get straight into this, so enjoy! Oh, and the fight between the final two will be told from a Capitolite's POV or something so there aren't any spoilers.

Richard Thorn, President of Panem's POV:

President Thorn picked up the phone and dialled Artemis Gatt's number. After a few beeps, he finally picked up.

"Hello?" Artemis' voice crackled over the phone.

"It's Thorn." The President replied.

"Oh, sorry. Can I help you, sir?" Artemis sounded uneasy.

"Yes, you can. I want these Games to finish today. Make it happen." The President snarled down the phone.

Before Artemis could reply, the President slammed down the phone and returned to his desk. After a few moments of sitting, there was a knock on the door and Thorn's new assistant popped her head in the doorway.

"Sir, the mentors from Two, Three, Four and Five are here as you requested." She informed him.

"Thank you. Send them in." The President replied.

She nodded politely and closed the door. The President always called the mentors of the final four Tributes into his office to congratulate them. A few seconds later, the door opened and the District Five mentor entered first, Lillian Glowgate.

"Lilian! It's great to see you." The President smiled, standing up.

The small, middle-aged woman smiled politely and shook his hand. Then, the District Two mentor walked in, Declan Borrim. He was built like a brick wall and he had a face to match. He had to be the ugliest person the President had ever seen. He nodded, shook Thorn's hand and stood next to Lilian.

The District Three mentor was the next to walk in. It had been a while since the President had seen or even talked to Ashley Flower. She was a woman of around sixty years of age. She didn't smile at the President and she ignored his outstretched hand. The President frowned, but his frown turned to a cruel sneer as the District Four mentor walked in, Finnick Odair.

"Nice to see you, Finnick." The President smiled evilly at him.

Finnick flared his nostrils and sent him a deadly glare. The President motioned for the mentors to sit down and Thorn sat behind his desk. He studied their expressions for a few moments before clearing his throat.

"Firstly, I'd just like to congratulate you all on your Tributes successes. It has been a truly entertaining year." Thorn began.

"Was it entertaining when you killed my son?" Finnick asked, his voice cracking.

The President narrowed his eyes at him, 'Your sons participation in these Games were not planned. Incase you're forgetting, he volunteered. And I couldn't have done anything about his death even if I wanted to. I think you're forgetting, Mr. Odair, that I'm not the person who launched a spear into the side of your son's head."

Finnick went quiet and the President continued.

"As I was saying, Tiberius, Ava, Celeste and Clif have all been great Tributes and I'd like to thank you for mentoring them well." The President said.

Declan and Lillian smiled and nodded their heads at him, while Finnick remained still and Ashley glared at him with her lips pursed tightly.

Thorn tilted his head, 'Is there a problem, Ms. Flower?'

"It was you. You blew up Clif's house didn't you?" Ashley stood up.

"I assure you, Ms-"

"Tell the truth!" Ashley screeched.

The President frowned, 'Mr Odair, Mr. Borrim and Ms. Glowate, you are free to go. Ms. Flower, I ask that you stay here so that I may have a little... chat with you.'

The three mentors stood up and left the room quietly. Ashley sat still in her chair and crossed her legs. Thorn stood up and walked over to his alcohol cabinet.

"May I get you a drink?" Thorn asked.

"I don't want anything from you, swine." Ashley replied.

Thorn laughed, 'Are you sure? It's pure scotch. It may help you with your problems.'

"I've no idea what you're taking about." Ashley replied, her voice uncertain.

"Oh, I think you do. The bags under your eyes. The messy hair. The fact that you forgot to wear socks and you're wearing two different pairs of shoes." The President said.

"Maybe it's my new look." She replied.

"Well, let me be the first to say that it does not suit you." The President retorted.

He stood so he had his back to Ashley and he poured two glasses of scotch. He took out a vial from a hidden compartment in the cabinet and poured the contents into one of the cups. He turned around and walked towards Ashley.

"You sure you won't have a drink?" Thorn said.

Ashley snatched the cup from his hands and chugged the whole glass. She sighed and put the cap on Thorn's desk. Then, her face went pale and she looked at him, her eyes wide.

"What did you do?" She asked.

Thorn smiled wickedly at her and laughed.

"See you in hell." He laughed.

Ashley's lips turned purple and her eyes began to bulge. A few seconds later, she dropped to the ground, dead.

Ava Killian's POV:

Ava and Tiberius had awoke to the sound of bells ringing. They looked up into the sky and spotted two parachutes gliding down from the sky. Ava squealed and scrambled to her feet. She jumped up and grabbed her parachute. She ripped it open and inside, there were around five or six spearheads.

"Thank God! I was running out." Ava said aloud.

"Ava look! I got a sword! And some cream!" Tiberius shouted.

Ava and Tiberius hugged and started laughing.

"Anyway, there's four of us left, me and you, the boy from Three and the girl from Four. What do you want to do?" Tiberius asked.

"I don't mind. Hunt them down?" Ava suggested.

Tiberius grinned and nodded. They packed up their things and started walking around the island. Ava's conscience was gnawing away at her. She was doing something she shouldn't be. She knew that what she was doing would disappoint the orphans back home, but she had to win. For them. She was doing something she knew she'd have regrets about. She was lying to Tiberius about loving him.

At first, it was just a strategy. As long as they were together, Ava wouldn't die. She had started to actually develop feelings for him that time after the black smoke had approached Ava. But she remembered who she was doing this for. The orphans. If Ava returns to District Five, she'll open an orphanage and she'd run it herself. She had to give those poor kids a bright future.

She knew what she was doing was wrong, but she had to do it.

Celeste Starling's POV:

Celeste had decided to take a trip down to the lake that she'd discovered on her island and wash herself up. Also, she could use a drink. After Serenity had died yesterday, Celeste officially had no-one that she cared about in the Arena anymore. She knew that she'd eventually have to kill if she wanted to get out of here. Of course, she didn't want to, but she had to.

She had been walking for about ten minutes now, cradling her broken arm, when she reached the lake. She heard voices and she dived behind the nearest bush. As the voices got closer, she could make out that they belonged to a boy and a girl, probably the girl from Five and the boy from Two. Celeste poked her head out from the bush and spotted the girl from Five and the boy from Two filling up their water bottles.

They were both about to walk away when the boy from Three came running out of the trees. The boy from Two drew his sword and the girl raised her spear.

"I'm not running at you! I'm running away from them!" The boy from Three shouted.

The boy from Two and the girl from Five looked confused, but they lowered their weapons. The boy from Three sprinted past them and that's when Crew ran out from the trees.

Well, at first glance you would think it was Crew, but it was clear that it was just a mutt. Crew's skin was green and missing in places. His eyes were bright red and his teeth were stained-yellow. The boy from Two and the girl from Five began to ran and when Celeste saw the mutt version of the girl from Two emerge from the trees, she began to run herself.

The mutts had spotted her and she was doing her best not to trip up, because she knew that if she did trip, it was the end of her. She heard a voice calling her name and she recognised the voice to be the boy from Three. She looked up and spotted him crouching in the trees. She climbed up as fast as she could and sat next to him.

"What are they?!" Celeste screamed.

"I don't know! They just came out of nowhere! They're meant to look like the other dead Tributes, I think." The boy from Three explained.

Celeste nodded and looked down. The mutts had reached the bottom of the tree and were trying desperately to climb up the tree, but they kept falling. Celeste thought about District Four and how badly she wanted to go home. She looked at the boy from Three and noticed he was looking away from her.

She thought for a moment and made a decision. She wouldn't kill anyone. That doesn't mean she shouldn't lead them to their deaths. So, before she changed her mind, Celeste lifted up her foot and kicked the boy from Three off the branch. She looked down in time to see him land on the ground with a thud. Within seconds, the mutts were on top of him, tearing into his flesh and ripping him apart.

A few seconds later, a cannon fired and Celeste closed her eyes. She had to get home.

Tiberius Maximus' POV:

Ava and Tiberius had finally lost sight of the mutts and they slowed to a walk.

"What were they?" Ava asked.

Tiberius shrugged and pulled her in tightly. She began to squirm under his grip and he let her go.

"Is there something wrong?" He asked, confused.

She shook her head but he could tell from her eyes that she was lying.

"Just tell me." Tiberius whispered softly, taking her hands.

She sighed, 'Okay. But you have to promise not to get mad.'

"Okay." Tiberius promised, frowning.

"Well, this has been eating away at me ever since we met and I know I shouldn't have done it but... I don't actually love you. I'm sorry but-"

Tiberius had heard enough. He grabbed Ava's head and twisted it violently to the side. His face remained emotionless as her dead body fell to the ground. No tears fell from his eyes as her cannon went off. Without a hint of sorrow, he bent down and took her backpack and her spear. He walked into the trees and heard the hovercraft come and go as it collected Ava's body.

Then, the Capitol anthem played and Tiberius looked into the sky. A picture of Tiberius and the girl from Four were side-by-side with the title 'Final Two'. Tiberius smiled. This was going to be easy.

Leslie Pippins, Interviewer's POV:

President Thorn had invited Leslie, Ceaser and around twenty other people to watch the finale of the Games in his mansion. Everyone gasped as they watched the boy from Two, Tiberius, kill the girl from Five, Ava, without a moments hesitation.

Leslie got up and walked into the kitchen to fill up her drink. When she entered the kitchen, she spotted the President's wife sitting alone at the kitchen table, her closed.

"Is everything alright, Ms. Thorn?" Leslie asked, walking towards her.

She didn't respond. Leslie moved closer and noticed that she was as white as a ghost.

"Ms. Thorn?" Leslie repeated.

Leslie shook Ms. Thorn's shoulders and Ms. Thorn fell onto the floor. Leslie screamed when she noticed the knife in the woman's back. Ceaser came running in followed by the Head Gamemaker, Artemis Gatts, whom Leslie had been introduced to earlier on.

"Oh my... what happened?!" Artemis shouted.

"I.. I don't know! I came in and she was just sitting there and I shook her shoulders and then she fell over and I noticed the knife..." Leslie blurted out.

Then, the President came rushing in, followed by all of the guests. He covered his mouth with his hand and rushed to his wife's side.

"Beryl? Beryl!" the President screamed.

He looked up at Leslie and narrowed his eyes.

"You. You did this! Arrest her!" The President screeched.

Before Leslie could protest, someone grabbed her from behind and pulled her into the front garden. She turned around and spotted Ceaser shoving her forward, followed by a few people who Leslie didn't recognise.

"Run!" Ceaser was screaming.

Leslie did just that. She ran and ran and didn't look back. She ran to her apartment building, pressed the elevator button and entered. When the elevator opened on her floor, she ran out and crashed into Finlay.

"What's wrong? You look terrible." Finlay asked.

Leslie explained everything to him and she could tell from the look on his face that he believed her.

"Quickly! Get into my apartment. They won't look for you there." He screamed.

Richard Thorn, President of Panem's POV:

Thorn sat in his office and smiled to himself. His plan had gone perfectly. But Leslie had gotten away. He did, however, have Ceaser Flickerman in custody. He'd deal with her later but right now, he wanted to watch the finale of the 100th Annual Hunger Games.

He switched on the TV and flicked through the channels until he reached the right one. Right now, the boy from Two was walking around aimlessly looking for the little girl from Four. He liked the boy from Two, he was powerful.

Thorn lifted up the phone and called Artemis.

"Yes, sir?" Artemis' voice crackled over the phone.

"Force them together." The President said.

Then, he slammed down the phone and continued to watch the screen.

CAMERA ONE's POV:

Tiberius was just about to climb a tree when he heard a rumbling noise. He ran to the shoreline and looked out at the other islands. He watched an island three islands away from him sink into the ocean. Then, another one sank into the ground. Followed by another one. Celeste was two islands away from Tiberius and she too noticed that the islands were sinking. She climbed down from her tree and took out her dagger.

Tiberius and Celeste were slowly moving towards each-other without even noticing it. After a few minutes, they spotted each other. They were standing about six metres away from each-other in a clearing on the last standing island. Tiberius smirked.

"I'm surprised you've made it this far!" Tiberius shouted.

"Why's that?" Celeste replied.

"You're so young and small. You're tough. It's a shame I have to kill you." Tiberius mocked her.

Then, Tiberius rushed forward, sword raised. Celeste dodged him and sunk her dagger into his side. Tiberius howled and kicked her. Celeste went flying back and landed on her broken arm. She cried out in pain and Tiberius charged towards her again. Celeste jumped up and slid under his legs, stabbing him in the thigh.

Tiberius fell to the floor and screamed. Celeste stood up, not taking her eyes off Tiberius. Tiberius got up and ran towards her again, but Celeste was too slow and Tiberius slashed across her arm, causing blood to gush everywhere. Celeste screamed and fell to the floor. Tiberius sat on top of her and raised his sword.

"I've been waiting my whole life for this moment!" Tiberius shouted.

Suddenly, Celeste head-butted him and somehow managed to kick him off her. She jumped on his back and held on for dear life. She raised her knife and stabbed him repeatedly in the back. Then, Tiberius toppled over and Celeste jumped off of him.

"I'm sorry." Celeste whispered.

Then, she raised her dagger and sunk it into Tiberius' throat. The cannon went off immediately and Celeste dropped her dagger.

"Congratulations to Celeste Starling of District Four," a loud voice boomed throughout the Arena, "The Victor of the 100th Hunger Games!"

Placing:

24th: Angel Jask

23rd: Trim Shimmer

22nd: Asher Sutton

21st: Leo Darrik

20th: Jack Jordan

19th: Aria Christine-Ray

18th: Liam Johnsen

17th: Phoenix Stark

16th: Crew Odair

15th: Sparkle Glitterson

14th: Rose Leslie

13th: Niko McIntyre

12th: Georgia Applegate

11th: Gavin Riley-Anderson

10th: Phillip Procter

9th: James Caris

8th: Julie-Anne Beaker

7th: Serenity Cloverside

6th: Aella Carlson

5th: Riley Kramer

4th: Clif Pac

3rd: Ava Killian

2nd: Tiberius Maximus

1st: Celeste Starling

That's right! Celeste wins! She received the most votes! Congrats to Breeze xxx for submitting Celeste. If Breeze xxx could PM me when she's read this so I can ask you a few questions, that'd be great! I hope you all enjoyed! Just to let you know, this story isn't finished yet. There are a few more chapters left! Bye!