Here is the second day in the arena. Only fourteen of our tributes remain. I will proof-read this one. Found a lot of typos in the last chapter. "He kicked me knee." Do not fret though- all of this is well thought out content.
I also forgot to give my dead tribute notes for the ten who died. At the end of this chapter, I will give my notes for them, and possibly any other tributes who join the fallen today. Here is a reminder of who is left.
Othello French- District 1
Juno Abeck- District 2
Dayta Anode and Tesla Datum- District 3
Kendall Cutlier and Sailor Moon- District 4
Cindra Vasquez- District 5
Sigrid Alclad and Wheel Jammer- District 6
Dakota Estreem- District 7
Rachael Smith and Terrance Jackson- District 8
Artemis Grace- District 9
Elisa Serrah- District 11.
I will also give a district death order!
12th- District 10- Hore (23rd) and Gordon (22nd)
11th- District 12- Andre (24th) and Mica (19th)
Without further ado, here we go!
Sigrid Alclad- 18- District 6 Female
While the other careers were sleeping, I was doing things that were going to help us. I organized all of the supplies into categories. Sleeping, medicine, food, water, weapons. I may have a bit of OCD. Seeing all of those items just laying around bothered me. I needed to get them organized.
The career pack may not kill me. Even if they try, I am still a grown women, and I will fight back. But since Athena died, the pack needs to stay close. Speaking of Athena dying, Juno seemed really nervous when we brought it up last night.
On the other hand though, Othello said it was Parsley, and he was hiding in a crate or something. Not 100% believable, and it may have been Othello, but killing your own district partner is not very honorable. And honor is very important to him, so I doubt he killed her. It just does not seem feasible, and she actually put up with his crap. Seriously, honor? Speaking of kills... my transitions in my head are really slick, are they not?
I think about how the other careers got two kills each. Kendall killed Emilio and Milo, Othello killed Hore and Parsley, and Juno killed Mica and Gordon. Parsley got two kills, and he also died in the bloodbath...
My bottom rung status may still be floating around. I only killed that girl from district seven, in that big outlier alliance. Since Kendall killed the weak boy from nine, there is only Dakota and the girl from 9. Thank god that their alliance is weakened, it could have been a dangerous threat. I think of the other ones, first one coming to mind is the pair from three and the girl from 5. Cinder? I do not really remember. They are intelligent, and I think I am the only career right now thinking about how a brain can outmatch us. I certainly do not want that to happen... I then think of my district partner, Wheel. He told me that he and the girl from eleven, Elisa, are allied. They can be a dangerous duo, which is not what I need to happen right now. I just pace around now, waiting for the others to wake up.
I take a minute, but Othello wakes up. His eyes widen as he looks around, his head shaking wildly... ew. "What happened!" he yells. "What happened to all our supplies! I am bamboozled!" I roll my eyes at his yelling, but I tell him what happened.
"Calm down. The supplies are here, I just organized them into sections so we can find what we want easier." I tell him... why does he think that I would take the supplies and just sit around here. Does he think I am suicidal? Really?
He slowly gets up after murmuring to himself. He looks around, seeing everything in neat piles. He grabs an apple, and cuts it in half with his knife, handing me the other half. I thank him and starting eating as we sit down.
"So, when are we going to start our hunt?" I ask him, taking another bite. "Should we wake up the other girls now, or just let them wake up by themselves? When we do hunt, we shall not be flops and actually have a damn guard!"
"True." he says. "We will hunt after they wake up naturally. The longer I go without hearing them argue, the better! They seriously need to learn when to not argue about pointless things! The lack of honor."
I feel like the never shutting up thing also applies to Othello and his honor, but I do not say it to him.
"I guess." I reply. "They never stop bickering, those two."
After thirty minutes of talking, Juno wakes up. She rubs her eyes. I thought she would be trained to wake up earlier to be honest, because she got an 11... not that waking up early is exactly what the gamemakers score you on.
She yanks Kendall's hair to wake her up. I brace myself to hear another pointless argument between the duo, but it never occurs. They just sneer at each other. Kendall then speaks up, very loudly. She needs to work on being quiet.
"Listen up." she says. "We are going hunting, and Juno will stay guard-"
"Woah!" Juno yells out... here we go again! "Who died and made you leader?"
"The ten in the anthem." Kendall says, smirking. Juno gets angry and retaliates. "I killed the same amount of people as you, and quicker! And why do you want me to be the guard! I scored an eleven, I could kill the other much better than you ever would you... you... nine scorer!"
Othello and I gasp as Kendall might as well have fire in her eyes from rage.
"You are staying and that is that!" Kendall yells. This people are idiots... god damn.
"No, I will stay. For no other reason than to shut you up." I say. Kendall looks mad while Juno laughs.
"Excuse me you six scum-" Kendall tries to say before the others interrupt.
"No one wants to hear you talk." Juno says.
"Seriously Kendall, shut up." Othello says. Kendall looks like a pouty child, but they run off to do whatever they are going to do. I hope they kill someone. But I lied to Kendall when I said the only reason I said so was to shut her up. It is actually much different. When I woke up, I came up with a subtle plan to put the others in a worse position.
I will let them do all of the fighting, and they will waste their own supplies and ruin items they are good with, like tridents, spears, and swords. None of them primarily use an axe, and it would seem like a last resort for them. I take in all of the peace and quiet, and I smile. Thank god they are gone. Careers are just so... noisy and strange. That is the nice way to put it. I decide to actually look at all of the weapons in detail. There are a ton of throwing knives, just like last time. Knives are seriously common, and it is ridiculous. I see a duo of maces, none claimed by the outliers. I realize that I am not completely done though.
There are still a couple of bags, satchels, boxes and more that I have not emptied. That is what I do with my time while I wait. A cannon fires. I tap my fingers together, smiling. Only thirteen of us are left then.
I eat a couple of chicken salad sandwiches. I need all of the extra weight, because with the fighting for your life part, you need all of the extra calories you can get. WOAH!
I flinch in fear as a knife flew past me.
"Who is there?" I ask... no one responds. I grab an axe, and I sprint towards the directions of the knife. I see the girl from nine jump out with a sharpened stick... she must have gotten little weapons during the bloodbath.
"Sigrid... I need supplies... I do not want to die..." she says, clutching her stomach in starvation.
"Neither do I." I say. "So you have to die."
Her eyes widen in pure fear as I swing my axe down at her, the same way as I did to Holly. She yelps and jumps back. I find it weird that only now that I note that the boy from seven is not with her. Are they split up?
"The boy from seven cannot help you." I say simply.
"I can fight for myself!" she yells, thrusting her sharp stick into my gut. Ow! That hurt, but it was not lethal in the slightest. She slides under me, running for the cornucopia. I throw my axes at her skull. She just narrowly survives as it sticks into the cornucopia... dammit!
I gasp as she runs right into the supplies stash. I take out the dagger from my pocket and I rush towards her... was her name Artemis? Why am I even thinking of names during a middle of a fight!
Right as I run into her direction I feel a searing pain in my thigh. I look down and see a knife is in my thigh. I shove Artemis down to the ground. I yank the knife out of my leg, and I prepare to stab her.
I scream as dirt is thrown in my eyes. I can't see! I fling my knife around, and I hear a tear, likely from her clothing.
I grab a water bottle from nearby and poor it over me. I rub my eyes, I blink, and I can see again. I yelp as Artemis jumped at me at the same time I could see. She prepares to stab me with her knife, but I block it with my arm. She cuts the length of it. I scream as I see all of my blood pouring out. If I do not bandage up soon, I will be dead! I can not let that happen! I punch her in the nose, and I shove her off of me. I run to the medical supplies room while she follows me. I should not be the one needing to flee, but that cut was very dangerous. I patch it up quickly... wait, did she follow me. I exit the cornucopia and I scream in more pain as her arrow finds my shoulder. I rip it out and snap it, as I pick up a hatchet.
I run full speed towards her, dodging an arrow or two.
"Why is this harder than my bow!" she yells. I punch her to the ground as she screams. I am about to sever her neck, but she pokes me in the eyes. Good move... when I can see again, I see Artemis running away with a box of fruit. Well played...
Kendall Cutlier- 18- District 4 Female
I cannot believe that the outlier girl in our pack told me off like that! She is just scum, someone who does not even matter to this universe! A foul beast! I hear a creaking sound. I throw my trident at the deer in the forest.
"You do not need to throw the damn trident at every sound you hear, idiot!" Juno says. Ok, I am tired of this girl! She has been constantly stealing my glory in these games! It is simply unfair! She got a score of eleven, while I unfairly got a nine!
Unfairness. Illogical! I also cannot believe that Othello told me I need to shut up.
"Why not?" I yell at her.
"Well, we have enough food as it is. We cannot carry all that you kill to cook at the cornucopia. You are just giving the others a chance to get extra food, which makes them stronger, why are you this stupid!" she yells.
"Well, that was rude!" I yell at her.
"Can you shut up Kendall!" Othello snaps at us. "You just never stop talking, all you want to do is chat, chat, chat! I am tired of it!" Juno and I both gasp at his sudden outburst, and he suddenly takes deep breaths.
"Forgive me." he says. "Yelling does not show much honor." I roll my eyes as he talks about honor, again! And he says I talk a bunch... I do not! Othello and Juno just need to stop complaining like idiots. They need to take a chill pill!
"Well, sorry!" Juno says, the sarcasm just dripping out.
"Thank you!" Othello says, smiling... does he not get it- oh, whatever!
We all scream as we see dirt rising from the ground! No, it looks like mud! "Mud mutt!" I scream. Othello immediately takes action, and with a perfect form, he throws his spear. We gasp as we see the spear impale the mutt's chest... wait... that is not a mutt, that was a tribute.
Juno walks up to the kid, and she wipes the dirt off of his forehead. We see that scar... YES! Sailor is dead! I cannot be more happy! I cackle as he wakes up in shock. He sees blood rushing down his chest. He cannot even scream, he just cries for a minute.
"You deserved it!" I say, spitting in his face. That traitor! I kick his body repeatedly, as he starts to go limp. Juno and Othello pull me away from him. "What the hell was that?!" Juno screams shrilly. Who cares, it is just Sailor!
BANG! The cannon has fired, confirming his death. I hope no one watching was stupid enough to root for Sailor and call him the hero in this story. Good guys do not win, it is only that way in TV and comic books. "Seriously Kendall, that is not honorable in the slightest!" Othello says.
"Oh, can it!" I say to them.
"I hated Emilio, but I did not act crazy and kick his body like a madman!" Juno says, rolling her eyes. "You are lucky Athena died, or you would be so dead by now!" She bats her eyes slightly as she says it. Is someone scared... of me? Ha, totally nothing else! I am the strongest person in these games after all.
Nobody else even comes close.
"But, like..." I say. "Emilio is such a loser!" I feel like I am justified here, Emilio is the lamest person to ever exist on Earth.
He probably watches grass grow and paint dry. Maybe he helps the librarian.
"How does that matter whatsoever?" Othello says. "Whatever, let's just continue hunting."
"Wow, you said something smart!" I say. I catch glares from both of them. I scream as a pack of wolf mutts appear, chasing after us! I grab my belt of throwing knives, and I take one out. I see it gleam in the bright sun, and I lodge it perfectly into the skull of the mutt.
Othello and Juno also fight back. I really hope that they both die here. They are rude for no reason!
I scream as a mutt spawns behind me, and it chomps down on the back of my thigh. I scream as it dives out to get my throat. I stick up my foot, and I scream as the mutt starts treating my foot like a packet of meat. I stick my trident in his head, and it falls down.
I scream as the other ones start to pounce, but they do not kill me.
Othello spears them all. I gasp... he actually did not let me die... maybe because it would show little honor to just let someone die like that... that would be a good reason for Othello. Juno screams as she gets a bite mark on her arm, but Othello throws a knife at the mutt's neck.
We kill all of the remaining ones, but I lie on the ground, saying every swear word I ever learned and making up some new ones as well. My foot is in major pain. I see a sponsor crate come down, with a marking of four. Either the sponsor for Sailor was late, or the more likely and true possibility, it is mine.
All mine.
I chuckle in sweet, sweet relief as I see a moderate wound healer.
"Why did I not get one!" Juno yells, looking annoyed.
"Because you suck."
Terrance "Terry" Jackson- 16- District 8 Male
I groan as I once again have to pull my boots out of this muddy area. I wish I picked a better spot to run, but Othello was in the way, and he had a look of murder in his eyes, and Juno could not just go up and kill him and then act like nothing happened.
BANG!
I flinch as the cannon fires. We are closing in on the top half of the games. I then think about the killing like nothing happened, and that brings my attention to Athena. I saw Juno slash her throat, but Juno was not in the fallen. Emilio, her partner, was.
So... did nobody find out that Juno killed Athena? Was nobody thinking about her? She kind of isolated herself from the careers. I am so hungry... I do have a lot of food, but I do not want to waste what I have. I grab an orange from my pack. I carefully slice the peels, and discard them in the disgusting lake. No one would drink from there anyway, including me, so I do not have to worry about gross orange water or something.
I just shake my head as the citrus goes down my throat. I wonder who the cannon was for. Was it for Juno? Did they figure out that Juno was Athena's killer? I do not know why I am thinking about this as frequently as I do.
I just have to last until day five... I feel like maybe Juno could have thought of an earlier date, but she is strong. She can survive, but the problem is me... I do not want to kill anyone off... I can't. I do not want my parents to hate me. I push the thought away, as I think about my district partner. I swear, her attitude towards me is seriously bipolar.
She was fine with me before the reapings. She even attended some of the parties I held. But once we got reaped, she sent hard glares my way... maybe it is not that bad that the cannon would have been hers.
I think of the pair from last year. District 8 was the first district eliminated... we are doing miles better.
I continue to walk, and I find a patch of berries... eating them will not hurt, right?
No! These could be poisonous!
I examine them further... these are bloodberries. I shudder at the bloodberries. Unlike the nightlock berry, these do not just kill you quickly and painlessly. Blood slowly leaks out of your skin, and you start puking blood until you die... ick.
I see a deer in the distance. I do not want to kill animals, but this is a hard pill I have to just swallow. I cannot avoid killing animals... I need them to continue having a food supply at the ready... can't the same be said about the other tributes? I see it prance around. I slowly take my machete out. I may not want to kill or hurt the others, but Juno put a lot of good stuff in my pack before I fled away. The deer sees me and starts to run, but I throw a knife, hitting it's leg and knocking it down.
I slash it with my machete. I gasp at the blood leaking out of the deer... this is actually disgusting! I start to drag the corpse when I hear pounding footsteps. The boy from seven is chasing Cindra around, and he sees me... oh crap!
I am an easier target than Cindra!
He grabs his axe and turns towards me. Cindra is still running, still thinking that the boy from seven is still chasing her. "I am sorry." he says... sorry does not really change the fact that this guy wants me dead.
"No!" I yell. "I am not dying! Not today I won't!"
He just laughs... well that was rude! "I do not want to kill you... I do not want to kill anyone here, but I have to if I want to go home... pretend they are trees, pretend they are trees, they need to go down..."
"Then don't!" I say.
"No." he says. I grab a hatchet and throw it at him... I am turning into a monster! I should not have to balance my morals and survival the way I am... I need to run, I cannot risk killing him, or worse, him killing me.
It hits his leg. He starts to scream. "Sorry!" I say, dragging the deer with me. I cannot let him have it. He ran the opposite direction... crap! I just gave him a hatchet, a weapon district seven is known for.
I ignore it and go into a nearby cave that was close, and I try to get a fire going. I am not going to start a fire, creating smoke, in the open, that would be suicide... I mean, really, what kind of idiot would do that? I think of that one girl from many years ago.
She was from district eight.
I grab the match pack from my bag. It takes a minute, but a fire gets going. Since I am in a cave, the smoke is not going anywhere. I cook the deer, and I start to eat it... so good! I eat it quicker. I leave the cave for a second to get more firewood, when I notice a dead rabbit, another dead deer, and multiple dead animals with trident marks... the pair from four must have done this.
I do not question it, and I grab the dead animals, and I stuff them in my cave. I cook the groosling and six rabbits, and I eat them all. So good! I polish off the last of the rabbit, and I smile. I have at least fourteen dead animals in my cave, and I saw more outside anyways. Whoever left this food, I am grateful. I drink a water bottle in a matter of seconds.
It may seem like I have no self control because of this, but the cornucopia had a lot of water...
I go out of my cave, and I decide to look at everything, not just the food and water, but it will not hurt.
I have a pack of twenty water bottles.
A wire.
A length of rope.
Five oranges.
Three bananas.
Thirty apples.
A platter of sandwiches.
Fifty slices of salami.
A pear.
Six packets of dry meat.
A machete.
Twenty throwing knives.
A kukri and a dagger.
Iodine.
A crossbow, but I have no arrows.
I hear a sonar beeping, so that must mean there is a sponsor! I run out of the cave, and I look up... it for District 8. I do not think that Rachael is nearby. I look inside, and I see twenty arrows and another bottle of water. "Thank you!" I say to the sky... food, water, iodine, great weapons, a crossbow...
I am in a great position!
Rachael Smith- 18- District 8 Female
I am in a horrid position!
I am so hungry that I eat one of my precious apples... I only have nine left. I groan in frustration. I should have gotten that pack from that stupid girl from district eleven, or I could have beaten up those traitor boys, or something!
I frown as the old villager woman walks in the door. I smile, because I realized that she is not that bad of a person. I see two younger looking ones walk in with her... but I see something in the middle... stew.
"Hello dear." the old villager says. I yawn and reply. "Hello."
"I know you are in the Hunger Games, and since you found the village, you will be getting rewards!" the old villager says- a name would actually be nice. I ask her. "You can call me Debra. That is my name."
It makes sense, Debra sounds like an old woman name, but I do not dare mention it out loud. Even though the old woman- Debra, is nice, I still worry that something else may happen. "What rewards do you mean?" I ask.
"Food." she replies. "Here is some stew. " I thank her and I eat the stew really quickly. It may be sloppy, but I am so hungry. "Now now dear, do not eat so quickly. You may spill some stew on that tribute outfit of yours."
She hands me a banana, and I eat it. It will help my bones... I think. Potassium could be really important, kids! She hands me a variety of fruits. "Do you have another bowl?" I ask, because the stew was in the other bowl.
"Yes, dear." she says.
She exits, and I look at the two young boys. "Hi Rachael!" the younger one says. "My name is Bob."
"My name is Joe." the older one says. I do not comment on how generic their names sound. "Uh, hi?" I say. I was never one for being social... random children in the middle of a death match where my death could happen any second does not change any of that.
"You are cool. Our village is pretty neat. We have snacks." It is weird that their "cool" argument involves snacks.
I just awkwardly chuckle.
I just want Debra to come back.
She thankfully does.
"What do you need this for?" she asks as I pull out my knife. "I am going to make a fruit salad."
"I will get you some blueberries and strawberries." Bob and Joe says together, and they thankfully leave.
They are weird.
I cut up the apple, and I place some bits in the bowl, with a pear, some orange slices, and a banana. After Joe and Bob come back and give me the berries, I eat the salad. Once I finish, I go outside the house for the first time since this morning. I gasp as I see a huge black shadow cast in front of the small village.
"What is that?" I ask.
"Nothing much." Debra says. "It is just a shadow."
It does look different... there is something about it I just do not like... I go and walk towards the direction of the shadow, and once I step inside, I feel like something is different. I groan and walk back out. "Isn't that something bad? It feels like it."
"I mean... you could leave." Debra says. "But you do not have that much."
She is right... I just sigh and agree to stay. What is the worst that could happen? It is just a shadow.
Cindra Vasquez- 16- District 5 Female
I gasp as I wake up next to the tree and see a huge cloud of black on the ground, and it is spreading. I grab my supplies and I walk back. It stops for now. I sigh in relief, and I step into it. It is really dark- but not really. My head hurts... I get it!
This shadow will spread for the whole games and will mess with your head... I exit the shadow at once.
I grab a tuna sandwich from my bag. I smile as the fishy sandwich goes in my body. I smile as the hunger goes away. My thoughts wander off to Sailor. I stole this bag, and he must be starving by now. I push the thought away. Once I finish the sandwich, I see the boy from seven holding an axe. I scream, grab my pack, and run away. I do not want to fight right now.
I throw my knife behind me as he starts to chase me... I do not want to die! I refuse to let it happen!
He screams as the knife hits his shoulder. I briefly run past the boy from eight, and the footsteps get quieter. I will not risk stopping!
Juno Abeck- 18- District 2 Female
Kendall and I have stopped our argument. She is still very annoying, but at least it is calm. I hear a faint scream, but I guess the others did not. I am pretty sure it was Terry's voice... I cannot help him.
If he does die, only twelve will remain. Sailor is dead, and thirteen are alive. I pay attention to Othello's story, which has been pretty amusing so far. Maybe because he did not talk about honor the entire time!
I am so proud.
He is about to get to the punchline when we all scream, as does another person.
Everyone of us is covered in blood. Our shock matches the victim.
While we were laughing, the girl from District 5 ran into Othello's spear. She was running away from something. She just straight up impaled herself on his spear. With a groan, she tries to fall down but is held up by Othello's spear. He yanks it out quickly, and the girl starts to cough.
"Well..." Othello says awkwardly. "That just happened."
BANG!
She is now dead, and only twelve of us remain. Her alliance is not going to stay intact. Sad.
Wheel Jammer- 16- District 6 Male
Elisa and I talk as we climb the mountain to the south. She has her bow strung, and it looks like she is looking for something... but what is she looking for. I just shake my head at myself for being slightly nosy.
A cannon fired half an hour ago, and she has been waiting for a second to join. So have I!
BANG!
Well... another cannon has fired.
"Who do you think it was for?" she asks quietly.
"I have no clue." I reply. I feel sad that two more people are dead. Only half of us remain. These games have been going a lot quicker than they could have. At this same time in the last games, fifteen remained, even though fourteen were left an hour later.
There are only twelve of us now! I smile that I may get to go home.
I look at Elisa... I do not want her to die... but I want to live. I hope she goes painlessly if she does die.
"Wait, stop!" she says. I do wish we would use our time more wisely, but it does not hurt. I see her pull out a camera and start talking to it. "The bloodbath has occurred, and ten of my peers are dead." she says. "Today, two more died. I do not know who. Wish me good luck Nimbia."
...what? Who is Nimbia? Why does she do this?
Tesla Datum- 15- District 3 Male
Dayta and I forage for more food, after eating five slices of salami each, we have ninety left. Speaking of a said amount of numbers left, there are only twelve left in the games. We discussed who it could have been.
I just hope it wasn't Cindra. Dayta walks over to me. "I have blackberries!" she says, smiling. I chuckle, and we have the blackberries as the anthem begins to play. We see the capitol seal, and I frown.
The first face in the sky is Sailor. He was only twelve... they haven't survived long in the revamped games either. Epsilon, Shelly, Mica, and now Sailor.
It is replaced with... Cindra. I frown as her radiant and smart looks are now neutral. She could have been useful.
Dayta shares a look with me. We are both upset by her death. We finish off the rest of the blackberries and rest.
There we go! Two more people are now dead... the games are truly beginning!
Remaining Tributes
Othello French (District 1 Male)
Juno Abeck (District 2 Female)
Dayta Anode (District 3 Female)
Tesla Datum (District 3 Male)
Kendall Cutlier (District 4 Female)
Sigrid Alclad (District 6 Female)
Wheel Jammer (District 6 Male)
Dakota Estreem (District 7 Male)
Rachael Smith (District 8 Female)
Terrance Jackson (District 8 Male)
Artemis Grace (District 9 Female)
Elisa Serrah (District 11 Female)
The Fallen
24th- Andre- (District 12 Male)- Mine exploded
23rd- Hore- (District 10 Female)- Sword skewered into back, by Othello
22nd- Gordan- (District 10 Male)- Stabbed in the chest with a knife repeatedly, by Juno
21st- Emilio- (District 2 Male)- Trident thrust into chest, by Kendall
20th- Athena- (District 1 Female)- Throat slashed with a katana, by Juno
19th- Mica- (District 12 Female)- Knife thrown into neck, by Juno
18th- Wyatt- (District 5 Male)- Speared repeatedly in the neck with a spear, by Parsley
17th- Holly- (District 7 Female)- Head smashed with an axe, by Sigrid
16th- Parsley- (District 11 Male)- Stomach slashed with a sword, by Othello
15th- Milo- (District 9 Male)- Knife thrown into back, by Kendall
14th- Sailor- (District 4 Male)- Spear thrown into chest, by Othello
13th- Cindra- (District 5 Female)- Impaled herself on Othello's spear, and bled out
I forgot to write the dead tribute notes last time, so I will do it here.
Andre- Honestly, I did not have much fun writing for him. He was kind of boring, but I am glad people took interest in him. I wanted someone to die from the mines, and Andre was the best pick. Poor Ceres. Putting up with idiots like him.
Hore- She was one of the easiest, and funnest characters to write for. She was kind of stupid... ok, more than kind of. I do not know why she existed, but I realize how funny the brat trio were. If they do not win best meme for the SYOT awards in 2020 I swear to god. Jk.
Gordon- Even though he was a member of the brat trio, I feel like he did not do that much. Wyatt and Hore were the primary brats, while Gordon was the secondary brat, which worked fine. Some characters need to fade in the background for others to shine, and Gordan did well.
Emilio- I feel like people are shocked about this death, and I see where they are coming from. He seemed like he had winner potential, or someone that could go really far and die at the end. I agree. He was fun to write for, and I liked his little alliance with Sailor. It was nice in a strange way. I think his downfall was being kind of a common trope on FF. The reluctant career. I couldn't think of a way to fit him in, so this is where he goes!
Athena- Another shocking death here! She was a decent character, and I am glad nobody hated her. lol. I feel like she could have done a lot more, and she just kind of slid into the background by the end of it. I did like her limited interactions with Othello. They made sense.
Mica- Who cares.
Wyatt- He was by far my favorite brat to write for. Hore was fun, but Wyatt was on another level. Hore and Gordan did not have district partners that hated them, but Cindra hated Wyatt, and I am pretty sure it boosted her popularity to being in most peoples rooting for list. But she is dead too now. RIP.
Holly- I feel like she was one of the most meh tributes in these games. She had a couple of moments to shine, but she was never that much of a major presence.
Parsley- I was excited when I got Parsley, because he was Basil's brother. Thank you Lilah. I also just learned their names were spices. How did I not know that before? Anyways, he was a good character, wanting revenge. I was glad to let him kill Wyatt. But that was all I had for him. RIP.
Milo- Who cares.
Sailor- I hope at least one person here is sad. XD. Sailor was an interesting one to me honestly. He was twelve, but he was not one of those cute little twelve year olds who just died without trying and cried the whole time. I liked the scar thing. I know people thought he could have won, and I agree, but I do not think he should've to be honest. He worked in his role, and I am sad to see him go. Kendall won. RIP
Cindra- She is probably one of the most overall popular characters. In her reaping chapter, she was in everyone "Rooting For" category. She was intelligent, and I liked her alliance with Tesla and Dayta. It was nice. I feel like some will be upset with how she died, and how minor it felt. RIP
Only half of the tributes remain!
Questions:
1. Thoughts on Sailor and Cindra?
2. Who do you think will win?
3. Who do you think will die next?
4. ARE YOU READY TO RUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE?