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"Welcome, Welcome! To the one-hundredth annual hunger games and our fourth quarter quell! To remind the districts that no one can escape the power of the Capitol, the eligible age for Reaping will be extended from ten to twenty years of age. Happy Hunger Games, and may the odds be ever in your favor!"
TRIBUTES:
District 1
Female;Sparkle Yule, 17
Male; Talon Fairbain, 18
District 2
Female; Wren Locheen, 15
Male; Zev Viihaan, 16
District 3
Female; Dixie Whishart, 15
Male; Thorburn Baxwoll, 15
District 4
Female;Terra Galloway, 14
Male; Phox Galloway, 16
District 5
Female; Rupalia Odinshoot, 14
Male; Atlas Scrymgeour, 12
District 6
Female; Grey Balantynn, 13
Male; Titus Vipointe, 16
District 7
Female; Ashby Aldjoy, 18
Male; Scorpii Edenthaw, 17
District 8
Female; Thalia Cronin, 11
Male; Magnus Naysmith, 13
District 9
Female; Rhymer Ivory, 17
Male; Beaufort Selkirk, 15
District 10
Female; Briar Keene, 13
Male; Whytt Perthshire, 14
District 11
Female; Lyra Herriot, 16
Male; Skene Erwin, 19
District 12
Female; Kaybrie Pandora, 16
Male; Leporis Flamsteed, 12.
THE ARENA:
This year the arena is one of our most popular; the forest arena. Tributes will begin in the center in an ovular shape around the Cornucopia. To escape, tributes must either swim through a fairly wide river with a moderate current or take a steep rocky path. The rest of the arena is a dense forest with clearings and lakes. South-west of the Cornucopia lies a large lake filled with fresh drinking water and fish.
Mutts:
-Etmut ~ This vicious bird of prey is a hawk and toucan mix, most notably recognized by the colorful, serrated beak in the center of its face. This species of bird has a body about two feet in length, but with a larger wingspan due to its hawk genes. With the spectacular eyesight and claws of a hawk and the colorful appearance and serrated bill of a toucan, it’s an especially gifted hunter. The Capitol scientists originally started with dozens of species of birds, and planned to create an animal that might bode well as an expensive pet. Soon, however, their mixture created the Etmut, and found that the bird was extremely majestic – but with an ugly temper and the habit of clawing at anyone in close proximity. Accident or not, the scientists decided to throw the birds into the Arena, where they are more than likely to be unfriendly.
- Chupacabra ~ A mutt experiment gone horribly wrong, the Chupacabra was always intended to be used in the Games. It just wasn't intended to be quite so horrific. This creature stands at 3" maximum, with oval-shaped pure obsidian eyes, a plume of razor-sharp spines over its head and back, a thick tail and reptilian skin. Evidence of the Chupacabra can be seen throughout the arena, as it always dismembers its kills, leaving the majority of the carcass behind to mark its territory. If the Chupacabra is released, the Gamemakers will be watching it very closely, in order to whisk the bodies of fallen tributes away before it can use them as territory markers.
- Jabberjays ~ Welcome back to the Jabberjays! Imitating the screams of your loved ones as you break down in front of the cameras for the entertainment of the Capitol. Even the toughest of tributes can't withstand this kind of torture. Jabberjays have the ability to memorize and repeat entire human conversations, and were previously used to gather words and information from the rebels. Now, they're just being thrown into the arena to torture our helpless tributes.
- Sabertooth Bat ~ At first glance, Sabertooth Bats appear to be regular bats. They come in various shades of black, brown, gray, and even reddish-orange, and dwell in similar types of places. If you saw one flying at you, though, the difference between the two species would be immediately apparent: protruding out of the mouths' of these Capitol muttations are two poisonous fangs that grow up to six inches in length. The Capitol combined the genes of large fruit bats, long extinct Sabertooth Tigers, and even a particularly venomous species of viper to create a creature with a wingspan of up to 6 feet with superior night vision, perfect for tracking rebels who may try to run under the cover of night. Their one weakness, though, is that somewhere in the mix they acquired glowing eyes; if you spot a luminous pair of orbs in the darkness, you may just have a chance to escape.
This year the arena is one of our most popular; the forest arena. Tributes will begin in the center in an ovular shape around the Cornucopia. To escape, tributes must either swim through a fairly wide river with a moderate current or take a steep rocky path. The rest of the arena is a dense forest with clearings and lakes. South-west of the Cornucopia lies a large lake filled with fresh drinking water and fish.
Mutts:
-Etmut ~ This vicious bird of prey is a hawk and toucan mix, most notably recognized by the colorful, serrated beak in the center of its face. This species of bird has a body about two feet in length, but with a larger wingspan due to its hawk genes. With the spectacular eyesight and claws of a hawk and the colorful appearance and serrated bill of a toucan, it’s an especially gifted hunter. The Capitol scientists originally started with dozens of species of birds, and planned to create an animal that might bode well as an expensive pet. Soon, however, their mixture created the Etmut, and found that the bird was extremely majestic – but with an ugly temper and the habit of clawing at anyone in close proximity. Accident or not, the scientists decided to throw the birds into the Arena, where they are more than likely to be unfriendly.
- Chupacabra ~ A mutt experiment gone horribly wrong, the Chupacabra was always intended to be used in the Games. It just wasn't intended to be quite so horrific. This creature stands at 3" maximum, with oval-shaped pure obsidian eyes, a plume of razor-sharp spines over its head and back, a thick tail and reptilian skin. Evidence of the Chupacabra can be seen throughout the arena, as it always dismembers its kills, leaving the majority of the carcass behind to mark its territory. If the Chupacabra is released, the Gamemakers will be watching it very closely, in order to whisk the bodies of fallen tributes away before it can use them as territory markers.
- Jabberjays ~ Welcome back to the Jabberjays! Imitating the screams of your loved ones as you break down in front of the cameras for the entertainment of the Capitol. Even the toughest of tributes can't withstand this kind of torture. Jabberjays have the ability to memorize and repeat entire human conversations, and were previously used to gather words and information from the rebels. Now, they're just being thrown into the arena to torture our helpless tributes.
- Sabertooth Bat ~ At first glance, Sabertooth Bats appear to be regular bats. They come in various shades of black, brown, gray, and even reddish-orange, and dwell in similar types of places. If you saw one flying at you, though, the difference between the two species would be immediately apparent: protruding out of the mouths' of these Capitol muttations are two poisonous fangs that grow up to six inches in length. The Capitol combined the genes of large fruit bats, long extinct Sabertooth Tigers, and even a particularly venomous species of viper to create a creature with a wingspan of up to 6 feet with superior night vision, perfect for tracking rebels who may try to run under the cover of night. Their one weakness, though, is that somewhere in the mix they acquired glowing eyes; if you spot a luminous pair of orbs in the darkness, you may just have a chance to escape.
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"Welcome, Welcome!"
The voice rings out across the arena, rebounding off the force field to create an echoing effect. As this year's tributes are raised up into the arena, one thing is clear; there's no way out. Children exchange frightened glances as the voice speaks out once more,
"To the One-Hundredth Annual Hunger Games!"
The last tribute - Rupalia, the district five female - is raised up onto her platform, trembling like a frightened rabbit. At seventeen, she may have been one of the older tributes, but she was fragile and malnourished. She flickers her eyes nervously towards her district partner, a twelve year old boy by the name of Atlas who fails to comfort her as he feels himself shaking. As the countdown begins from sixty, Rupalia feels her heart rate begin to increase rapidly as she inhales and exhales at an alarmingly fast rate.
As the countdown reaches fifty, the caramel-skinned girl can no longer take it and closing her eyes tight, she calls out for all to hear, "Forgive me, mother!" and with that, she steps from her pedestal early and other tributes whip their head around just in time to see the girl get blown to bits. This causes even further anxiety, especially with the younger tributes as Atlas begins to sob quietly to himself, still in shock at the sudden death of his district partner.
Even some of the Career tributes look shaken. A red-headed girl stands out amongst the other tributes, already in a position ready to sprint. She seems focused on something in the mouth of the Cornucopia. Knives, weapons, supplies. Wren seems small but in reality, she is a ruthless killer. Scoring a ten in her training, the fifteen year-old is not one to be underestimated.
Next to her stands a lanky, frail-looking brunette girl with her hair back in a ponytail. Lyra's eyes move between a backpack and a bow in the center of the Cornucopia. If she could get off her pedastal early, she could chance those extra few metres if it meant a weapon. She seems less affected by the early death of a tribute than the others as she wears an expression of indifference. With an eleven sewn onto the back of her jacket, Lyra knew she was an easy target as a tribute from an outlying district, but at least she wouldn't be thought of as competition.
The countdown reaches the last ten seconds the tension can literally be felt in the air. Back home, the audience screams for the games to begin whilst others hope and pray for their children to be spared.The siblings from Four exchange one last glance before each tribute makes their final decision as the countdown comes to a close;
5
4
3
2
1
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Let The Games Begin.
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