Hey guys! This first prologue is by algebraniac, and we hope you like it!
It's short, but sweet.
"I've called you all here to this meeting concerning the matter of the 78th games," The Head Gamemaker began. "Due to some… Recent developments, there's been some modifications to this year's games. Instead of reaping from the Districts, we will reap from… a select few families." Murmurs of confusion rippled through the room. "Now, don't get me wrong, watching the districts suffer is quite fun," she continued with a devilish smirk etched across her face, "But we are in for a far more entertaining games this year." The Head Gamemaker pushed a button on the remote in her right hand. The screen flickered to life.
Capitol scientists were hurrying about the room, some at computers testing calculations, others up and fussing around what seemed to be a portal. A female scientist in her early thirties walked into the portal with a gas mask over her face. A split second later, she ran back out, screaming.
"R-rats!" An older scientist tried to coax some answers out of her, when a voice rang out through the room.
"I'm not a rat!" said the voice, which belonged to a black-colored mouse in red trousers and yellow shoes. "I'm a mouse. Mickey Mouse, in fact."
"And I'm Minnie Mouse!" said a more high-pitch voice. Another mouse stood next to the one in trousers. This mouse wore a pink dress and bow with white polka dots.
A small mouse peeked out from behind Minnie.
"My name is Mitchie Mouse," said the little mouse. Scientists began doing measurements, as peacekeepers put the mouse family into tanks. The screen fades to black.
The Head Gamemaker turned back to her colleagues. "The Mouse family, along with several other families, have already been taken into custody. Peacekeepers are currently raiding this fantasy world, and we should have the rest of the population within the week." She smiled once again. "And they shall make the most interesting games yet."
