District 3 Male
A cannon. A single one. But just for a second, and then a parade of cannons ring out.
And it's then when I'm not so sure that they were cannons. The ground shakes. So do I. What'll happen if someone… if someone tried to get the supplies and died while blowing them up in the process?
A few more explosions sound.
I start to make a beeline for the camp. The alliance follows. And the results are not good when we get to the plain.
The whole pyramid of supplies has exploded. Nothing, just rubble. I swear under my breath. I'm gonna get killed because of this. Then I'll never see Scarlett, my little sister, again. I run my fingers through my hair.
Cato is having a fit. He screams and pulls at his hair and beats the ground and swears.
I pick up a rock and throw it in the rubble. Nothing happens. "We can go, they're activated." I say, my voice trembling. We walk cautiously towards the wreck of the mound of supplies.
Cato kicks a bunch of containers. Marvel, Clove, and I, we poke around for anything not destroyed.
Nothing.
My little defensive system backfired.
Cato starts yelling at me. My pride crumples. I was proud of it, until the stupid bomber. I wonder where the body is. Then his face contorts into insanity and I turn to run.
But too bad for me, because I'm not very fast and now Cato's got me in a headlock.
I mouth the words, I love you Scarlett, before Cato jerks my head back