A Bloodied Umbrella - A Hunger Games Fanfiction

Characters:

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Fa Mulan (Mulan)

Career Tribute

District 1 - luxury items

Loyal, adventurous, clumsy, opinionated,

Battle-minded (excels in war strategy)

Warrior

Annabeth Chase (Percy Jackson)

Tribute

District 2 - masonry

Intelligent, stubborn, courageous, proud

Architect

Violet Baudelaire (A Series of Unfortunate Events)

**uses brains to fight, similar to Beetee**

Tribute

District 3 - technology

Bright, creative, quick-thinking, compassionate, independent, protective

Inventor and "caretaker" of her siblings after parents' death

Moana Waialiki (Moana)

**after restoring the heart of te-fiti**

Tribute

District 4 - fishing

Strong-willed, unique, proud, fearless

Has a bond with the sea & will do anything for her family

Chief of her village and adventurer into the ocean

Violet Parr (The Incredibles)

**doesn't realize her strength but when forced into combat is really powerful**

(the youngest)

Tribute

District 5 - power

Shy, highly intelligent, lacks self-confidence, kind, loyal

Is able to turn invisible and create a spherical force field around herself

Superhero

Disgust (Inside Out)

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District 6 - transportation

Stubborn, annoying, sarcastic, overly-honest, nitpicky

An emotion

Finds fault in things because of her 'disgust' with them - which can come in handy

Merida of DunBroch (Brave)

Tribute

District 7 - lumber

Brave (as suggested by the name of the movie), stubborn, free-spirited, adventurous, loyal

Excels in archery

Annie Cresta (The Hunger Games Trilogy)

**never went into the 70th hunger games and is still stable. Also, originally she is from district 4 but here she is from 8**

Tribute

District 8 - textiles

Kind-hearted, loving, forgiving, brave

Especially skilled in swimming

Mary Poppins (Mary Poppins)

(over-aged) Tribute

District 9 - grain

Stern, vain, caring, responsible

Nanny

Luna Lovegood (Harry Potter)

**Thinks everyone has some good in them and doesn't fully understand why they are killing each other**

**Never went to Hogwarts or met any other Harry Potter Characters**

Tribute

District 10 - livestock

Quirky, perceptive, dreamy, honest

Student then Magizoologist (wizarding naturalist)

Ujarak (Seekers)

(the second youngest)

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District 11 - agriculture

Friendly, loyal, wise, naturalistic

Shapeshifter, farmer

Ginny Weasley (Harry Potter

Tribute

District 12 - mining

Brave, radiant, powerful, independent, kind

Particularly skilled at the Bat Bogey Hex

Student then Quidditch player and reporter

Natasha Romanoff/Black Widow (Marvel)

(over-aged)

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District 13 - weaponry

Strong willed, independent, sarcastic, brave

Spy & Assassin

Gustaf/That Weird Guy (The Hollow)

Head Game-maker and Host of the Games

Capitol

Eccentric, mysterious, charismatic, theatrical, talkative

Host of the Hollow

Chapter 18: NATASHA R. District 13 would be proud. I've made it far in the games. Now that my district is contributing to having tributes and fighting, we're better than ever. I do, however, miss Clint Barton. He's always been at my side and though I never told him, he's my best friend. I realize just how cheesy that sounds. I am, in fact, an adult spy with amazing skills, like sharpshooting. So why would I bring up friendship? Well, sometimes friends can save lives. In my case, all of the Avengers would willingly die for each other (except maybe Ant-Man, he isn't exactly the dying type). Thinking is horribly distracting. So, anyone can imagine my surprise when I bump into a cactus. Disappointingly, the cactus was not the threat. It is the short, green child from District 6. Her name is Disgust. She does look disgusting. Only in the capitol would one want such bold green colors in their hair. Facing another tribute, I do the sanest thing I can. Tackle her. I began to repeatedly punch her face, then her stomach. I don't know who died first. We might have passed at the same time. From what I could tell, we were falling. I must've pushed us off some kind of ledge or cliff (trust me, falling off a cliff sucks). For several seconds, I felt weightless. Falling is a thrilling, terrifying feeling. Then we both hit the ground. I heard a loud cracking noise. Was it from Disgust? Or, was that sound me? Perhaps both of our spines snapped. As my vision fades, I think of my favorite adventures. The Hunger Games reminds me of Budapest in too many ways. Though I'm sure Clint would argue that it's not the same in the slightest. I'll miss Hawkeye.