Alrighty, again, sorry for no parade or interview, I'm just anxious to get this rolling, and it doesn't fit the story line. And just incase I haven't mentioned this before, the way that this is laid out, is that each living tribute gets a section that goes over the events of the chapter in their pov, and if they die, that will be there too. Anyway, enjoy! And may the odds be ever in your favor!


Fang p.o.v

24 will go in, 23 will die, and only one will live. 'Max' I immeadiatly thought. That was all I could think before I felt a needle in back, and I passed out.

I woke up in a small well lit room. The floor they left me on was pure concrete, and the walls were cinderblock, and painted white. It would've felt like the school all over again, except it lacked the smell. All that was in the room, was a giant tube with a platform at the bottom, and a small metal table. I got off the hard floor and walked over to the table. It contained some clothes, food, a backpack, and a note. I picked up the note

Get changed and eat, you have ten minutes to get on the cylinder platform to be lead to the games. A posionus will leak into the room after you are sealed in. Good luck, and may the odds be ever in your favor. It read. I debating listening, and decided I was no good dead before I had a chance. I quickly looked over the clothes. One pair of biege, mesh pants, one plain short sleeve shirt, one plain long sleeve shirt, a camo jacket, and a pair of shoes. I put on everything but the long sleeve shirt, and threw that in the bag. I surveyed to food. one piece of bread, two apples, a water bottle, and an egg. I gave it a small crack to confirm my suspicions. It was hard boiled. I stuffed the piece of bread in my mouth, and threw the rest into a smaller pocket in the backpack since it would last longer.

"30 seconds to launch, an auto mated voice called over a speaker I hadn't noticed before. I took that as my cue and stepped in. The tube sealed tight. In order to distract myself, I slowly counted to thirty. when I finished, I felt the platform begin to rise. I blinked as it took me to an out side area. As soon as my eyes adjusted, I saw what we were dealing with. A taiga enviornment sorounded us, with the dense forest beyond. The chilly wind blew through the air, making me realize why the particular clothing choice was picked. As an automated voice began to count down, I searched for Max. I breathed a sigh of relief when I found her. We locked eyes and she gave me a signal. Up and away. Wondering why I hadn't thought of this in the first place, I stuffed my jacket into my bag, and kept hold with my other hand. The second that timer went off, we leapt like a bullet, and made our way to the weapons. We each grabbed a weapon, not minding what it was and took off. Once we were far away, we landed. No one would make it here for at least four hours, so we had until then to take stock of what we grabbed. As soon as we hit the ground, the jarring bang hit our ears, making us both jump.

"What the *insert swear word of choice* was that?" I yelled. Max took deep breaths to calm herself before speaking.

"Someone's been murdered."


Zoe

I awoke with a start.

"What the Hades?" I mumbled. I took a look around. Quite small, no bigger than necessacary. plain too. I read a small note, and instantly began to dress. I threw on all the clothes, figuring, I'd shed layers off as I went. I took one of the two apples, and threw it in the backpack, before eating the rest. I quickly ran into the launch tube, and waiting. Though it couldn't have been more than a minute, it felt like hours before the platform rose, and I was in the arena. Once the count down ended the boy from my district and the girl from ten grew wings, and took off, making the rest of us pause for a mere second. Wings? In in Zues's name? I thought I'd seen it all, but I was clearly wrong. The children of Thanatos had wings, but they were rare (as in none were currently living) and theirs were dragonlike. These were bird wings. I had no time to think about it, so I ran to the cornacopia, and grabbed twot sets of bow and and arrows. One for me, and one for my mistresses daughter. Luna grabbed a random backpack and ran over to me. We turned and began to get the heck out, knowing we couldn't take them all on. Just as we began to leave, my senses picked up an object. I turned around and raised my left arm, only to get a knife in it. I used my good arm and returned it to the sender. All I saw was that it was a girl with long brown hair, in her late teens. A loud bang let me know I hit my mark. I just killed a girl. Someone who may have had their whole life ahead of them.


Tobias/four

I groaned as I got off the ground. What the heck was going on. One minute I'm asleep in dauntless head quarters, the next-I'm in a room, and being told I have to fight to the death against several innocents. I didn't enjoy being hard on trainee dauntless, and I certainly wouldn't enjoy this. It made me feel like my father. Nonetheless, I would do what I had to in order to survive. I read the note, and quickly obliged, getting dressed, in what was there, and stuffing the rest in a bag, followed by eating the food. When I heard an automated voice warn me, I jumped on, and soon, it began to rise. As soon as the count down ended I began to run, until I noticed two kids grow wings. After determining they weren't threats, I continued to run. When I got to the weapon rack, I picked a dagger, and some throwing knives, figuring that was the best option. I began to run, before it got ugly. Anyone would be too on guard. I heard one bang, and saw one girl drop, making me run faster. Suddenly I heard another bang and a loud yell. Another girl, an adult at that. Two men were with her. One was the one who yelled, the other, grabbed an arrow, and aimed it at the girls killer, in front of me. He was too slow. The girl ducked just in time, and let out a cry as it hit her ear. Of course an ear pierce wouldn't deter it, so instead it hit me right in the chest, before I could even move. I let out a suprised cry, as did my killer. I yanked the arrow out, noticed the wound was too deep for me to live.

"That wasn't meant for you! I'm really sorry!" my killer yelled, before he and his friend took off.

"No shit Sherlock!" I yelled, but it only came as a whisper. I layed back and heard one last bang as I blacked out.


Leslie Swan-Black

A mistake. My entire life. If thats all I was then how the hell was I one of an unlucky 24 selected to participate in a gladitorial fight? Or a super modern version anyway. I got up off the cold floor and ignored the piece of paper in favor of looking around the room. Yep, forests were so much better. Even though they can't top Pete and Char's place. I wondered if I'd ever see them again. I put on some of the offered clothes, and stuffed the rest in a bag, happy for something clean. I packed up the food too. Well, except for the bread, I ate that one because it would spoil. When I heard a small automated voice tell me to get on the launch pad, I reluctantly obeyed, not wanting to find out what would happen if I didn't. I whimpered slightly as the sun hit my eyes. The competition didn't seem like much. Then I smelled bird coming from two. This should be interesting. When a bell rang out, I took of like a bullet, making my self invisible. I only had time to grab a knife (the only thing small enough for me) and began to run. All of a sudden I felt someone grab me, which should've been impossible since they couldn't even see me. I yelped and attempted to struggle. Then I noticed a scent. Vampire.

"Put me the hell down!" I yelled. Finally they stopped. The woman who had me finally stopped running at the ridiculous speed, and set me down. I glared.

"You have a big mouth for a little kid," she said, examining her nails. I growled. "Now, you smell weird. Dog, human, and vampire. Whats your name?" She asked.

"Leslie." I told her. "Look, if you're going to kill me. get it over with."

"I'm not going to kill a child Leslie. And that's not what I meant. What's your full name?" She asked.

"Leslie Alice Swan-Black," I said, showing her my arm. The scar was clear as day, from when I met my mother. Sure she was a newborn, but still...guess telling her she wasn't my mom didn't sit well, so she carved my full name onto my arm. Some family. "Who are you?" I asked

"Rosalie Hale," she answered, in shock. I gulped and backed away. I'd been warned by my mother never to talk to a Cullen or a wolf. I would just ruin everything. "What happened?" she asked. I took a step back. Before she could notice what I was doing, I turned into a wolf and ran. I could hear her chasing me, but I didn't stop, not even when I heard several bangs.


Tony Stark

I'll be honest, I'm a little angry. Wounded really. I mean seriously, why me? Why me for a murdering competition? There's like, a billion other people out there, and they chose me. I don't know wether to feel honor or hatred. Since, I up against Steve and Nat for starters, I'm most likely a dead man. Either they kill me when everyone else is dead or whoever kills them kills me (because let's face it, someone that powerful, is going to best my ass for sure). I'm a dead man. Nonetheless, I read the note and did what I was told, stuffing the extra apple in my bag for later. I got on the tube just before it sealed and started to rise. I was nearly blinded by light, but when I could see, I realized we were in a very cold forest. The second the timer went off, two bird kids flew into the air

"What the hell?" I mumbled.

"Stark!" I heard Steve call. I raced to the weapons area to join him, not seeing Nat anywhere. She grabbed a shield and I grabbed a random backpack I saw, before we scanned for Nat one last time. We saw her run for us while she narrowly avioded a knife that hit another girl, making a bang sound through the arena. We continued to run, sure that Nat was behind us, even as more bangs echoed and seemed to rattle the place. When we finally stopped, I realized footsteps weren't behind us. And neither was Natasha.


Rouge

"I really hope whoever did this touched my skin," I mumbled as I got up. Normally I would never say such a thing, but I was really tired of being dragged around in such a manner. I got off the cold stone floor, grumbling loudly. The room was small and dark, with only one light, and a small table, that had some clothes, food, and a note. I read the note and began to get dressed in some of them. The others I stuffed in the backpack. I turned to the food then, and ate most of it, but decided to save the apple, since it was likely I wouldn't get some food for a little bit. When an automated voice warned me that I had 10 seconds, I ran to the platform. In seconds it rose and I was blinded by light. After the count down two kids literally grew wings and took off. I could only stare in amazement. When I noticed someone run to the cornucopia, I came to my senses and dashed. I grabbed three backpacks, and didn't pay much attention to weapons since bobby could make them if they were necessacary. "Bobby! John!" I yelled. They looked over at me, and I pointed to the cold woods. They nodded and quickly followed me. After mere minutes, I realize were being followed. Or at least, someone was running in the same direction. John turned before I could stop him, and using the lighter he'd snagged, he shot a blast at them. There were two adult men, and both dodged. One of them threw a dagger at him, and they continued to run. John was unable to register as it flew and hit him square in the chest.

"John!" Bobby yelled. we both rushed over to him, stupidly thinking we could do something. But we couldn't. As a matter of fact, John took advantage of it, grabbing me by the arm.

"Don't want to take the slow road!" he gasped, keeping hold. With my power, it took less than five seconds, and with a bang, his eyes closed. I never tried to stop him, knowing I wouldn't want the slow road either.


Ok, these are getting super long, so I'm only doing so many at a time ok? Sorry. I think I mentioned two deaths of unnamed people. Yes I'll get to them, in the meantime-any guesses? If you have them-PM ME, DO NOT REVIEW! I don't want to spoil!