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They were the Victors. Most of the Victors came from his district and there were plenty of them. District 2 had to hold a competition each year to find the Victor that would train that year's tributes.
Brutus had won the last 4 years.
The year that everything had changed he'd had two tributes that were interesting but not particularly original. The boy was good but cocky. Aggressive.
The girl – Clove – was interesting.
She was on the edge of insanity and her cruelness unmatched. She'd loved her knives more than her own life.
It was a shame she had died.