A/N How about two chapters in one day! The next will come out as soon as I finish writing it! Oh yeah Five Chapters until the games!
~Robbie-Head Gamemaker~
"District Zero Brent Rozeren, please make your way to the training room please." I switch off the microphone and lean back in my chair. Ice sits to my left holding her clip board against her chest. She hasn't spoken to me since we kissed the other day. I still love Blossom, but I also like Ice. My whole life has fallen apart in the past year. I lost Spark, I'm fighting with Blossom, and I cheated on her with Ice. I can't stand my life, I'm done. I hate everyone, sometimes I contemplate on killing myself. If Spark was here she would know what to tell me.
"God Damn it." I say under my breath. I don't know what to do with my life.
The boy from District Zero enters. "You may begin." I say.
He grabs a curved sword and walks to one of the dummies. He slices it in two with one swing. As the top slice falls he beheads it. He then runs to the knot tying station where he ties a huge net and gets three trainers to run towards it. They all get pulled into the air.
"Then if I was going to stab them it would be way easier then an actual fight." Brent says. Ice stands up and says, "You may leave now."
Brent Leaves the room to be replaced by his younger sister Turquoise. She walks right over to the tridents and grabs three of them. She stands on the opposite side of the room from the dummies and throws one of the tridents. It flies through the air and stabs the artificial human in the head. She then runs and does a front hand spring with both of her tridents in each of her hands and throws them at the dummies. They plant themselves in the chests. She then pulls out a knife and tackles a dummy and stabs it where it's jugular should be. Ice then tells her that her time is up.
She is quickly replaced by Ronan Maeve from District One. He grabs a sword and a shield and asks for two sparring partners. He takes one down in a couple blows to their shield. He then disarms the next one and hits him on the head with the hilt of his sword. Ronan then takes his shield and throws it at a dummy's head, the head flies backward and the neck cracks. Ronan then stabs it in the stomach. We dismiss him after this final move.
Talise Gold enters the room and grabs a slim sword from the pile. She swings it around her body for a while before she puts on a blindfold and asks for a sparring partner. The man runs at her with a sword and swings it at her neck. She moves backward just in time and swings her sword at his padded chest it connects and sends him backwards. She drops her sword and blindly jumps on his chest. She pulls out a knife and swings it down towards his eye, stopping only a few centimeters from him. She then leaves the room.
Lake Michaels enters the room and grabs two swords and swings them at any target he can see, he dices them into a whole bunch of pieces. Lake runs at a dummy and pounces like a lion on a gazelle. He slices both of the swords at the dummy's neck, and they glide through it's neck easily. Lake then throws his sword at a dummy to his right, hitting it's stomach. He then runs and chops it in half. He drops his sword on the ground as Ice tells him that he may leave. I look at Ice, catching her eye, and smile. God, I want her.
Seathe Dane, the sister of Terri Dane enters the room and grabs a whip, she lashes out with it sending some of the detachable spikes on the end flying out and stabbing one of the dummies. She then grabs an axe in her left hand, and holds her whip in her right hand. She runs at a dummy and lashes out, sending her whip around it's neck, she pulls it away from it's spot on the wall and drags it toward the center of the training centre. I can see that she is binding it up with the whip. She then takes her axe and cuts off the arms of the dummy before smashing the axe into it's head.
"You may go Seathe." Ice says. I look at Ice from the side and focus on her ice blue eyes. Her blonde hair falls down to just below her shoulder and her body has just the right amount of curves. Her eyes flick towards me which makes me turn my head away from her as fast as I can. I can feel her eyes burning into my head. I have to force myself from turning towards her.
Wylie Freeman walks in and I yawn. A boring tribute from a boring District. He goes to a table and picks up some weird spool thing. I can see him working with something but I don't know what with. He walks near the tree, making sure not to hit something I can't see. He stops and looks like he is tying something together. He then takes one of the dummies and climbs the tree with it. Once he's near the top he speaks.
"If a Tribute ran or they fell into my almost invisible trap this is what would happen." Wylie lets go of the dummy and it falls toward the floor. Some of my gamemakers gasp when the dummy is diced into many pieces. I can't help but smile as the kid is dismissed from the room.
His district partner Kimmit enters the room and picks up a sword. A strange weapon for a District Three tribute. First she tackles one of the dummies before dragging it by it's neck right in front of us. She jumps on the dummy, pinning it down with her legs and takes her sword out and slowly starts peircing it's chest. She pulls a knife out from her belt and drags it across the dummy's lips. With her sword still slowly going into the dummy's chest she takes her knife and stabs it in it's right shoulder and takes another knife and stabs it into it's left shoulder, pinning it into the ground. She stands up and leans on the sword with all her weight so it flies into it's chest with a dull thud.
Kimmit exits the room a short time later. Jack Steele from District Four replaces her. He grabs a handful of knives and throws them at a target a fair distance away from him. When he notices our lack of concentration Jack backs off more and asks for a sparring partner and one to move in once he downs the first one. His sparring partner runs at him only to be tripped and disarmed within seconds. The other man runs up behind Jack and tackles him to the ground. Jack spins his body as fast as he can to loosen the man's grip. Finally, after a few seconds struggle, Jack manages to disarm the man and point both knives at his throat.
Jack is dismissed and Eleanore Storm takes his place. She grabs a Trident, the typical District Four female weapon, and twirls it in her hands. She walks up to a dummy, still twirling the weapon in her hands, and thrusts it with such force that the dummy crumples. She then pulls it out and moves to another fake human. This time she slices with the bladed edges of the trident she wields at her target's neck. She turns toward yet another dummy and jumps onto it's back. She holds the stem of the trident against the dummy's neck and kicks of it's back, cracking it's once perfect neck.
I lean back in my chair as she exits the room. Five Districts down, Nine to go.
