AN: Hey everyone, district 3 is today! SYOT CLOSED All right go to suzanne collins, and all character names related to Final Fantasy X are owned by square enix, so plz don't kill me, or sue me, or delete this story, cause I love this story... You all love this too I know, so I deleted chapter one to follow and make amends on the rules for story content.

Here it is! may the odds be ever in your favor!

Rikku AlBhed

District 3 Age 14

Rikku was compassionate, loved her brother and her father. She had been able to protect everyone with her passion, and a swift punch. Yuna and Rikku had sat here as Seymour and Isaac had fought over an electrical cord pack. Isaac had dodged Seymour's fist, and Yuna had cried out in surprize. "Rikku!"

Rikku had pulled Isaac and Yuna behind her at that point, postionining herself in her fighting stance.

"Stop! SEymour, you're just... Just a big Bully!" She hollered, brave. Seymour glared at her, then left, the power cord in Isaac's hand. She had been able to portect them, but not now.

She had been reaped to die, a paper slip with her name had been picked. she wouldn't survive, she knew it. Rikku only hoped to make some friends, and wished that her death would be quick and painless. What made it worse, the feeling of dread, was that Issac was reaped as well.

One of the people that she tried to protect. Sure, she could use her knuckled gloves, but she couldn't win with only that. The Careers would shred her to pieces. Isaac knew everything about electricity, an insane genius. Rikku only wanted to keep others safe, but that wouldn't happen now.

They shook hands, and where lead into the Justice Building. Rikku waited, her blonde hair wrapped in her crazy updo. She iles at Yuna, her green eyes shining with love for her cousin. She was 12, and Rikku was joyful that she hadn't been reaped.

Saying Goodbye, after crying and embracing, she said one thing to her.

"Yuna, you must live. Tidus and Brother and Cid will take care of you, okay." a determined voice, facing her death in strides.

Isaac Kard

Age 15

I felt like I was getting electrocuted, not the small shocks that I get by experimenting. I was going to die, and it was going to be filmed. Rikku looked like she had already died of horror, I couldn't have looked much better.

Even at this moment, saying goodbye to all of my surroundings as we get on the train...

My token, a metal cord in a circle, was in my pocket. My black hair wasn't even presentable.

I didn't care, my eyes show me that. In the mirror of the train window, my brown eyes are dull, depressive. I will miss Yuna, so much. Tidus will care for her, die for her.

That is my only comfort, for death is uncomfortable in a wooden box.