The 51st Annual Hunger Games.

ImmortalEcstasy · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **ImmortalEcstasy** on Fri Feb 12, 2010 12:33 pm

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The 51st Annual Hunger Games
The year after district 12s own, Haymitch Abernathy won the second Quarter Quell.

District 1- luxury goods for the Capitol
Female Tribute: -Happyness- (Sarah Bewman)
Male tribute: Harta (Iggy Gontier)
District 2- Medicine
Female Tribute:
Male tribute: ImmortalEcstasy (Ciaron Skrit)
District 3- Machinery/Factories
Female Tribute: (Killed by: Ciaron Skrit, District 2)
Male tribute:
District 4- Fishing
Female Tribute: Heartbrokenchild3 (Braille Grapher)
Male tribute: (Killed by: Ciaron Skrit, District 2)
District 5- Livestock
Female Tribute:(Killed By: Iggy Gontier, District 1)
Male tribute:
District 6- Scientific Research
Female Tribute:
Male tribute: (Killed by: Ciaron Skrit, District 2)
District 7- Lumber
Female Tribute: Werewolfgirl25 (Isabella Doyle)
Male tribute:
District 8- Weaving/ Clothes-making
Female Tribute:
Male tribute:(Killed By: Iggy Gontier, District 1)
District 9- Hunters(?)
Female Tribute: ImmortalEcstasy (Adeline Draven)
Male tribute: Werewolfgirl25 (Alarbus Mackintieere)
District 10- Mathematical Research(?)
Female Tribute:
Male tribute:
District 11- Agriculture
Female Tribute: Valentine__ (Guenevere Grey)
Male tribute:
District 12- Coal
Female Tribute: Harta (Thahira Hartacrix)
Male tribute: (Killed by: Ciaron Skrit, District 2)
(District 13- (now terminated) Nuclear Power)

The digitally created image of a generic female tribute spins slowly, revealing tight cream trousers, matching boots with brown fur in the lining. A plain white T-shirt is covered with a thick cream coat, brown fur also covering the inside and lining the hood, a pair of dark brown fingerless gloves clad the holograms outstretched hands. Around their middle is a 3 inch thick belt, matching the colour scheme in a faded brown leather.
“So as you can see...” comes the voice of Caesar Flickerman , “...our tributes are in for some chilly weather this year... now, onto the arena...”
The holographic tribute flickers off the screen, revealing white... snow! The arena was snow..
The camera sweeps over a birds eye view, from the 14 platforms across to the golden cornucopia, white flakes sparkling along its ridges... past the cornucopia, the altitude builds with the grey rocks, clambering up to several caves, that semi circled the west side, along the east a plentiful frost of pine trees, the odd standard tree scattered throughout.
The camera picks something up out of the corner of its screen and zooms in, focusing on the movement, a grey large canine... “And there appear to be wolves this year too...” they follow the wolf as it sniffs at one of the green backpacks, that stood out brightly against the snow.
A dark red powder squirts from the cornucopia and sends the wolf running, “and apparently a lot of game Master trickery...” In the background a beeping starts,
“Ah, and if we turn to the launch pads... yes, Here they are, our 24 tributes...”

Let The 51st Hunger Games, Begin!

-happyness- · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **-happyness-** on Fri Feb 12, 2010 1:18 pm

Sarah stands on her platform as it rises into the arena. The first thing she sees is snow, and lots of it. The next thing is the Cornucopia, which she focuses on to see any weapons she could utilise in the bloodbath. She spots a small axe, and her fingers twitch in the brown fingerless gloves that formed part of her outfit - completed by a warm coat, trousers and boots. She then concentrates on her fellow tributes, singling out the weaker looking ones and finding the other Careers she has already allied with. The first one she sees is her District One partner, Iggy.

Werewolfgirl25 · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Werewolfgirl25** on Fri Feb 12, 2010 2:43 pm

Isabella Doyle stood her arms wrapped around herself as she came into the arena. Looking around she held her coat closer, the man closer to her was her other tribute, it was his last year he would have been picked and sadly was picked. He looked like he was concentrating and Isabella looked to the many objects placed before us and then the other contendors. The Careers all seemed to be eyeing each other and as soon as the female looked at her and she dropped her Gaze. She again looked at the objects infront of her, not too far was a pack as soon as we could go I would get that and head from the trees behind me.

Alarbus Mackintieere His large frame stood tensed stood ready to battle, to fight. He clenched his muscles and moved into an almost crouch ready to pounce upon different objuects to allow his to survive through this terrain killing anyone who got in his way. He wanted to help, he wanted to help his village he needed to help them and this wasn't a thing that could be lost, he could not leave his family on their own. They were poor enough but with out him they had almost nothing...

ImmortalEcstasy · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **ImmortalEcstasy** on Fri Feb 12, 2010 2:50 pm

Adeline Draven
Adeline shivered on her platform, wondering what to go for, there was a large brown pack practically 5 metres from her, but it was in the direction of the Cornucopia... If she got it, she'd have to run amist other tributes to get away, but if she didn't get it she'd have to do that anyway... She strokes the fur poking out from underneath her sleeves and bites her lip. Before remembering - she had to get sponsers, she had to look confident... what was she going to do then? Get the pack definatley, but what about weapons? it wasn't often that weapons came with supplies...
could she just worry about surviving for now, and then worry about killing off opponents later? without a weapon, survival would be threatened. but running in to get a weapon'?... the nearest weapon is what appears to be a blow pipe, attatched o a small bag that must contain barbs... but this was about 200 metres in, and she'd never used one before anyway, she makes her decision, get the brown pack and run, fast. She rises onto her toes, trying to look confident, waiting for the gong to sound

Harta · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Harta** on Fri Feb 12, 2010 9:32 pm

Thahira shivered. Oh no...
Snow. Lots of them.
This was bad, she knew. She had been hoping for fields of grass, or just anything easy to run in.
But THIS? God help her.
She shook her head. Stop it! she told herself. Stop it with the negative thinking!
Now she thoroughly observed her surroundings. She remembered what Haymitch had told her right before she was thrown into the arena.
When the gong sounds, get the hell out of there. Just clear out, put as much distance as you can between yourself and the others and find a source of water.
Thahira nodded and rubbed her hands together, her leather gloves warming her aching fingers. I can do this.
Her eyes quickly surveyed the arena, and quickly, she formed a plan.
Run for the east, for the woods, ignore the Cornucopia.
But she'd need weapons.
Thahira bit her lip.
Only a few more seconds to think...

---

For a brief second, Iggy locked eyes with Sarah, his district partner. Then he quickly turned away.
Alright, he told himself. Bringing himself down in a ready-to-run position, his brow furrowed in concentration, he took a deep breath.
Once the gong sounds, grab any weapon and kill some people.
Right.

ImmortalEcstasy · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **ImmortalEcstasy** on Sat Feb 13, 2010 8:09 am

Ciaron Skrit
Ciaron rolled back his shoulders, cracking his fingers infront of him.
His blood was racing and he was glad for the warm up stretches he had done in the launch room, his breathing was ready for the fight.
He wondered if any of the others had, none of them appeared to be breathing heavier except the petrified 12 year old from one of the districts, he couldn't remember which.
Get in there, get on the Cornucopia and get a weapon, everything else could wait, he was stickign around the Cornucopia, he wasn't about to branch off with a measly backpack like other districts did, he was a career, he was powerful, strong... a healer.
He wasn't going to run off and be picked off. He was going to fight to victory.
He remembers what he said the the 5 other Careers one night over dinner.

"If we circle the Cornucopia, we protect the supplies, get a weapon and don't worry about anything else, if we work as a team from the very start we can get most of the in the first hour!... Work together, protect eachothers backs, pick off every lower district, all the low lives, and then we can worry about ourselves, about eachother..."

It had been risky, because once others knew his plan they could use it against him and kill him, but he knew that the other Careers wanted him, knew he was a healer and he had a wicked aim, knew he could illiminate opponents with ease. He flexes once more, rolling his head back.
"Come on...!" he shouts impatiently, to scare his opponents, so they know he's ready for this, wants it even. And for the capitol, for them to know their next victor was ready from the very start.

ImmortalEcstasy · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **ImmortalEcstasy** on Tue Feb 16, 2010 4:08 pm

The clocks ticks until the minutes is up, and the gong sounds. echoing across the whole of the icey arena, ringing in the tributes ears, vibrating across the whole of panem and sending a shockwave through the districts.

Harta · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Harta** on Thu Feb 18, 2010 6:20 am

It felt a little odd following instructions from someone so young like Haymitch but he was last year's victor. She should trust him.
And she did.
Sorta.
The gong rang out, and she instantly jumped off her platform and made a run for the Cornucopia. It was really stupid, but she NEEDED a weapon and at least SOME gear. She couldn't just disappear into the woods without anything. That would be suicide. Especially since the place was filled with snow. With nothing,she'd die on the first night.
Her breathing starting to come out in short gasps, she forced herself to run like the freaking wind.
She didn't glance back. She didn't want to see where the other tributes were.
Then her eyes locked onto a green backpack a few meters from her. It could contain anything. Anything.
Never stopping, she dipped down and scooped it up.
And finally she reached the golden horn.

GO!
Iggy leapt forward, his heart pumping, his boots crunching the snow. He ran.
He had long legs, and they took him far and fast. He started his way up the Cornucopia as a brown-hair girl with ferocious gray eyes began to climb down, weilding a sword. She had a fairly big backpack slung over her shoulder.
She'd have a chance of winning.
Iggy grabbed the nearest weapon: a golden axe, and threw it at her head.
Missed. Thahira ducked to the right and the it wedged onto the side of the Cornucopia.

She knew that all the way in the Capital, Haymitch was cursing his ass off.

ImmortalEcstasy · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **ImmortalEcstasy** on Thu Feb 18, 2010 6:48 am

Adeline Draven
Adeline sprinted the steps to the brown backpack skidding to a stop and getting her feet buried in the snow, she takes some hurried steps back onto the metal disc and heads round the back of the running tributes, hoping not to catch their attention. She looks behind her before climbing onto a big rock, slinging the pack on her shoulder she begins the climb the rocky terrain, trying to get to the ledge a decent way above her, looking over her shoulder every few seconds to check she wasn't being pursude, an arrow shoots and lands a few metres from her right hand, in panic, she looses her footing, holding on by the tips of her fingers she looks behind her and her eyes lock on the boy from district 2. She skids a few feet down as another arrow fires at her, then, his attention drawn to the close range fighters, she manages to force her way onto the ledge, once there she see's its quite large, and backs off, on her knee's so that she coukld no longer be seen. But disrict 2, he knew she was there.

Ciaron Skrit
As the gong sounded Ciaron raced to the cornucopia, the only one there before him was the district 12 girl, he oculdn't remember her score in training but she hadn'ty stood out to him, as he gets to the cornucopia he stands on a polished wooden crate, big enough to take his weight and give him two steps either way, he scoops up a bow and a quiver of arrows, not having time to hook them on his shoulder they swing from his elbow as the guy from district 6 goes at him with a spike, he dodges it and the spike lodges into a pack. He hits the boy round the head and deftly pulls out the spike, ramming it in the boys head. The boy from district 4 is on the box with him, dealing with those at close range, and Ciaron takes the chance to look around, he spots the girl from 9 making her way up the rocky surface, and fires and arrow, his aim weakened by the accidental nudge to the elbow from the boy from district 4, he glares at her as she looks for her attacker he fires another arrow but doesn't have time to see where it goes as he feels a sharp pain in his leg. He kicks his attacker full in the head and continues trying to pick off tributes.

-happyness- · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **-happyness-** on Thu Feb 18, 2010 7:24 am

Sarah locks her eyes on the Cornucopia, and runs. She gets to the axe she spotted, and whips it from under the grip of another tribute, not bothering to see who it is before she slices through the thick coat and the neck underneath. The blood spatters her, but she ignores it and instead looks around for the fellow Careers. She sees Iggy on the other side of the Cornucopia, and goes around to him, not taking stock of the arrows and other weapons flying around her. Until she gets hit in the leg with something.

Harta · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Harta** on Thu Feb 18, 2010 7:53 am

Iggy ran over to this axe and, with a grunt, yanked it out of the Cornucopia. His ears caught the sound of air being cut...And he grabbed the wrist of the tribute who nearly sliced his head off.
"Nice try." And he jammed his knee into the girl tribute's gut. The tribute fell, clutching her stomach, choking. The knife clanged as it fell from her grip.
Iggy got on his knees and quickly hacked away at the tribute's neck until she moved no more. Breathing hard, he jumped back up.
He had no idea who that tribute was but he didn't care. Not a career, he knew. So that was that.
The bloodbath was getting real hot now.
Iggy turned to Sarah. "You okay?" he shouted over all the fighting as he picked off another tribute.

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Run, run, run!
Thahira was sure her legs would give out soon. She was already losing her footing, running in zigzags. Her vision was blurred.
RUN!
The backpack banged against her shoulders as she ran. She was gasping.
The woods looked so far away.
Behind her, Thahira could hear the bloodbath. Tributes getting stabbed, shot, punched, hacked, killed...
So far away...
Then something caught her foot and she came crashing down.
DAMN!
The snow made it so, so unbelievably hard for her to stand. Her panicking didn't help either.
Tributes were probably on their way to kill her.
Oh no. Her eyes widened. No no no, I can't die here! Not NOW!

ImmortalEcstasy · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **ImmortalEcstasy** on Thu Feb 18, 2010 11:12 am

Adeline Draven
From her position she occasionally peeked over the edge, trying not to well up at the scene of vivid red infront of her. Dead tributes were scattered across the pool of red surrounding the Cornucopia, the snow seeping up the blood, making the whole thing more dramatic. Just what the capitol wants... she thinks, as she moves back to the back of the eldge again, she hadn't been able to count the dead, but the careers were hacking there way to the top of the playing field more brutally than any of the hunger games she had been old enough to recall. She wondered how long she would last, wondered whether she could get to the final eight purely through getting out of the bloodbath. She looked next to her at her pack, not daring to look. Had she come away with so little? She didn't even have a weapon... she looked over the ledge again and contemplated for all of three seconds going back in to get one, she didn't have a death wish though, so she stayed, and finally decided to look in her pack.

Ciaron Skrit
With the male from district 4 down, Ciaron was pushing himself, though as the playing field weakened he got more of a taste for it, more excited at the thought. the playing field dwindled. The Careers just picking off the weaker districts who were stupid enough not to clear out.
He looks around, only one career was down, Iggy, Sarah, Braille and the girl from his own district, he couldn't for the life of him remember her name, she wasn't one of the best of his district, he didn't bother learning mediocre names. Not even on the train, he honestly could not recall it. He remembered talking to her at breakfast, remembered calling her name to get her attention... but what was it...?!
Distracted he looks over at her, to see her slamming a knife again and again into a female tribute, blood smeared across her face.

Werewolfgirl25 · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Werewolfgirl25** on Sat Feb 20, 2010 6:10 am

Isabella saw her chance, as one the the tributes ran infront of her she dived inbetween his legs able to snatch a pack. She thresw it over her back to still see the tribute shocked from where she had come from, she started to run again but the tribute looked at her and started running towards her fists ready to fight she braced herself and just before he got to her she curled up into a ball and he fell over her. A large tribute then picked him up by his throat and she saw nothing more. She ran and kept funning hearing the screams and shouts from behind her. She ran to the forest. She could feel the snow flick over her face and the salty tears merging with the icy cold. As soon as she got into the forest she kept looking to the trees, as she was small she would be able to climb many of these as some of the other tributes wouldn't. After she was quite into the forestshe picked a sturdy looking tree and clawed her way up into the pines.

Alarbus ran to the biggest wepon he could find, it was a large sword, he had already kicked one kid out of the way and soon plunged his sword through him. There was one little girl, probably the youngest there who was running, he took strides towards her when she crounched into a ball and another tribute fell over her. He picked him up bu his neck and pulnged his sword again through his chest. Alarbus swung his sword round to see the other tributes most of them were Career tributes but he decided he would do better alone. they all seemed to be occupied so he pulled a pack of a dead tributes back and slung it on his shoulder. He was also able to pull a small dagger from a small dead girl's hand and placed it in his belt and started to run to the moutains.

ImmortalEcstasy · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **ImmortalEcstasy** on Sat Feb 20, 2010 6:45 am

Adeline Draven
Her attention away from the other tributes, she emptied her pack item by item neatly around her.
There was: a large bos of matches.
a plastic bag with an airtight seal, prefect to store food in, but completely empty.
A shiny metal bottle, that she didn't realise at first was actually a thermos.
a square blanket, probably about 2 metres by 2 metres, made of a woven material.
A tubberware box, that when she opened, she found contained small twists of hard chewy bread that, when she licked curiously, she found to be quite smokey and salty.
Aslo inside was a spare pair of gloves, though these were blue not brown, and a 500ml bottle of iodine and smaller bottle of a black liquid that smelt foul, she had no idea what it was.

Ciaron Skrit
Now that every one was either dying or dead on the ground, or running like a coward, Ciaron turned to the rest of the careers, they had only lost one, the disrict 4 boy he had accidently spiked during the short range fighting, though the rest didn't need to know it had been him.
"5 of us left." He says calmly, before heaving himself high up the cornucopia, "so how do we split all this up?!" He grins down at the rest of them, looking around the arena, away from the clood soaked snow was a clear patch of about the same size, near the trees and with what looked like an okay access to the mountians, "who's for taking it all over there?"

-happyness- · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **-happyness-** on Sat Feb 20, 2010 7:50 am

'I would, if someone hadn't got me' Sarah grimaces, leaned up againt the Cornucopia as Iggy tears strips of cloth to tie around the knife wound in her thigh.
'What happened to being a Career, you know, the people who DON'T GET HURT?' one of the other tributes growls at her.
'What happened to 4? she asks, looking around but not seeing him.

Harta · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Harta** on Sun Feb 21, 2010 6:50 am

After dispatching herself from the snow, Thahira was now running through the woods, just trying to get farther and farther away from the Cornucopia and the other tributes. Especially the careers.
"I'm okay," she muttered, loud enough for the cameras to capture it. "Piece of cake."

---

Iggy wrapped the cloth around Sarah's thigh, examining it. "Not too deep," he said. "It won't slow you down or anything, I think." He rose up and picked up his ax from the ground. "You'll be alright."
Then he glanced over to the woods. "I saw a few tributes run over there. If we wanna hunt, I say we do it right now before they spread out too much."
Iggy breathed in the blood-scented air as he looked around, to the items on the floor, to the items in the Cornucopia. "Grab our gear first."

Werewolfgirl25 · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Werewolfgirl25** on Tue Feb 23, 2010 2:45 pm

Alarbus began to hike up the moutain to see a flash of colour, he froze. Turning his head he was just able to see a girl, he drew his sword and started making his way towards her when he stopped. It wasn't just a girl, it was the girl from his district. He put the sword back, he couldn't do that... He walked slowly towards her and she still hadn't noticed. "Hello..." I murmured and took another step towards her.

ImmortalEcstasy · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **ImmortalEcstasy** on Tue Feb 23, 2010 3:02 pm

Adeline Draven
Adeline screamed, her highpitched voice carrying over the arena, she looked up and saw the boy from her districtm her hand on her heart she gasped for breath, "oh my god... Oh my god... I didn't see you..."
She stands up quickly stuffing everything in her pack, "I... I..."

Ciaron Skrit
Ciaron cast Iggy a dark look, but quickly let the emotions pass. Yes, he wanted to lead the group. But it was a good suggestion, and Iggy looked strong and he would be useful. He nods, a smile coming naturally to his handsome face.
"yeah alright, does anyone have preffered weapons? we might have to dig through all this to look for them." He says, finally shouldering the quiver of arrows properly, getting a firm grip on the spike and imagining using it as a hiking stick.
he also digs out a few knives hiding them about his person. he gives the rest long enough to sort themselves before he stands to his full height, his chin high in the air. "Right then. A-hunting we shall go. All ready?"
He looks the the mountians as there is a high scream, the girl...District 9...?
"later." he says half to himself, but audible to the rest of the careers, "going through the forest is easier than scaling those things."

Werewolfgirl25 · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Werewolfgirl25** on Tue Feb 23, 2010 3:29 pm

Alarbus waved his hands infront of him. "No... wait, don't do that, it's fine..." he murmured. "I just, I don't want to hurt you..." he said stepping towards her, "I thought we could, urgh stick together, as in like district partners..." Alarbus ran his hand though his hair,stepping back, he looked like an idiot. "I, Never mind..." He said looking at her and turning away.

ImmortalEcstasy · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **ImmortalEcstasy** on Tue Feb 23, 2010 4:52 pm

Adeline
"I thought you were going to kill me...!" She gasps, hand on her heart still. As he turned away she looked down, suddnely calling out; "I'll be useless, I don't even have a weapon..." She feels her cheeks flush as she once again regrets not trying to get more from the Cornucopia.
She kneels down to pack up all her things, blabbering on through nerves. "I got a pack though, it seems like its got some okay stuff in it... no wapon though, how stupids am i, right?... Oh god, if there's two of us we can't stay here it isn't big enough!... what was i thinking? stay here? that would be stupid anyway... i mean, come one, right in front of the careers noses?...urgh, I'm sorry I'm talking to much, I'll..." she stops, her blush going from steady pink to vibrant red. "I'll shut up, sorry."

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