Chapter 2:
The tributes are raised up on the podiums, they turn their heads too look around and gasp in shock. They were in a giant bookstore. The water source was 3 giant glasses of liquid. The only food items in sight were giant cookies.
Albus' voice echoed through the grounds, "The count down shall start… NOW!"
"Bloody hell," whispered Ron.
"10, 9, 8, 7, 6,"
"We're totally screwed," said a shocked Tris to Four, "What are we going to do?"
"5, 4, 3, 2, 1."
"NOW!" screamed Johanna. "RUN BREAD BOY, RUN!"
Everybody ran and grabbed weapons, food and other items. They all seemed to get what they wanted. Augustus even grabbed a fake leg, Hazel got an oxygen tank and a ball for Sisiphus. They ran towards the shelves, heading for a guan copy of War and Peace.
"Here," whispered Gus as he ushered Hazel inside, "I spotted a crate and some sleeping bags, we should be fine for now."
They found some basic provisions inside the crate, including hamster food.
"Weird," murmured Hazel, "It's like they knew we were coming."
Katniss grabbed a silver bow, not unlike the one she had at home and sprinted behind Johanna and Peeta. They stopped at the counter and clambered up into the register.
"This should be safe enough, for now." mumbled Peeta, "But I still think we should make some alliances. Perhaps with the tributes from Persassy Land. They all seemed to have powers over there."
"No, no alliances. We most likely will have to kill them," exclaimed Johanna.
"Seconded." Said Katniss.
"Fine," said Peeta, "Be anti-social."