A Bloodied Umbrella - A Hunger Games Fanfiction
Characters:
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Fa Mulan (Mulan)
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District 1 - luxury items
Loyal, adventurous, clumsy, opinionated,
Battle-minded (excels in war strategy)
Warrior
Annabeth Chase (Percy Jackson)
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District 2 - masonry
Intelligent, stubborn, courageous, proud
Architect
Violet Baudelaire (A Series of Unfortunate Events)
**uses brains to fight, similar to Beetee**
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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**
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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)
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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)
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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**
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District 8 - textiles
Kind-hearted, loving, forgiving, brave
Especially skilled in swimming
Mary Poppins (Mary Poppins)
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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**
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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
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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 25: LUNA A cannon goes off. Violet Parr. After the extreme wave of grief for Violet, then the excitement of being in the finals (I might actually go home!) both die down, I realize that I have to do something. No more sitting around, waiting for other people to inflict harm on each other. There is no one here but me and Mary P. Then, I think about how I can find her. Then, I realize that that was a stupid thought because I won't have to find her - she'll find me. As soon as that thought comes into my head, I hear a spine chilling voice from afar: "Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious, even though that happening is something quite atrocious, if you say Luna wins the games you'll always sound vacuous, supercalifragilisticexpialidociousssssssssss!" I don't know if I should be alarmed or honored that Mary changed the song for me. I'll go with feeling honored. I'll have time to be frightened when she kills me. How far away is she? I wonder. I try to measure out the distance based on her voice. Do I have time to run? Should I even run? Thinking that if I run, she'll find me again anyway, I choose to stay and take my chances. Moments later, I hear a breath come from directly behind. I quickly turn towards the noise on impulse, and there she is. From her clear blue eyes to her odd high-heeled feet, and even her parrot umbrella (how did she manage that?), she is here in flesh, bones, and blood. Emphasis on blood. "Well, hello there." She says, as if starting a perfectly normal conversation. I stand, motionless. "Did you hear my song? I wrote it specifically for you," she continues, in mock excitement. "Yes, I heard it," I respond finally, dead serious, "and thank you. I am really touched." That clearly was not the response she was expecting, but she recovers quickly. "Well, now that we have covered small talk, let's move on to more important things. How shall I kill you, hmm?" She asks this with such dedication that I am unsettled. Wow, she is creepy. "Actually, if you wouldn't mind, I would rather not be killed today. You see, I am younger than you, so it would be the courteous thing to do to kill yourself so I could go home faster." Mary looks as though she thinks I am joking, and I think she is enjoying this. "As it happens, I am quite serious," I continue, as if I hadn't noticed anything, "I really would love to see my family and friends again in this lifetime." "However, if you choose the immoral path, I will join my Ma sooner." I add, as an afterthought. "I see that you've thought this through quite a lot. How about I make it easier for you? Goodbye." Mary raises a throwing knife that I didn't know she was holding. As she aims for my throat, I reach up to grab the handle - and I get a hold of it! Suddenly, the knife pierces my right arm, the flesh opening up and blood sprouting out. "Ah," I take my hands off the knife to clutch my hand. It burns like mad. She brandishes the knife, waving it above me a couple of times, while lastly, the blade whizzes through the air with a swoosh, and coming down...
