Fandom 100th Hunger Games

[SerenityAngel]

The revolution has come and gone but everyone knows that history repeats itself as humans are creatures of habit and refuse to learn from their past. After Katniss had tried to change everything the world remained the same. Now it is the most special Hunger Games yet. The 100th Hunger Games. This is going to most dangerous games yet and will be a special reward for the victor/victors (Depending on how I feel and how you all play your cards). As from before, only two children ranging from 12 to 18 are made to participate from each district. Because of the wars and revolutions the districts have changed. The closer to the capital the wealthier of course but there is a mild respect between districts for their sacrifices but you know how people are. Now the capital is not a residential city now, it is strictly for the hunger games and only maintained from the select few from the districts, and only if they do not have children. Only the tributes are permitted within the city limits of the capital as the entire city is made to surround the games. There are now only 5 districts, not including the capital.

In these games two children from each district have been selected to fight and die in the games. The victor or victors are given everything their hearts could desire, even going so far as to move their immediate families to any district they desire. There are two tributes selected from each district and volunteers are taken above the lottery pulled names and treated better. It is up to you weather or not you are a volunteer or sacrifice, excited about the games or lament them, favored or looked against.


May the odds be ever in your favor.

The sun hung high in the sky but it was hidden by the grey clouds that fought for room in the air. Below, the five districts were getting ready for the reaping and sacrificing two youths for yet another year of peace. People worked, talked, shopped, traded and fought with one another like any other day. Most adults worried about their children and prayed that they would not be chosen while others hoped that they would hear their child's name to bring honor and wealth to their family. It was yet another grey day and Serenity could not see it. She was stuck inside. Music blaring and moving her body as it always did. This was one thing that she could be thankful for. She loved to dance and it granted her an escape from the world she was trapped in. The strings being plucked rang in her ears and the drums sounded out the rhythm, capturing her heart and letting her forget everything around her and just be like the air, completely free and float around. To the visiting patron her body was lean and firm with great curves. No wonder people would visit and spend their hard earned money to watch her dance. She never opened her eyes as she didn't want to ruin her own dream and return to reality. Her feet were deft upon the floor as she stepped and moved. Her back would bend and her hips would sway as if she were made of water. Her shoulders would bow and flex as she moved her arms to invite people inside and watch. Her long golden hair swaying and trailing as she spun and turned her head. Her fingers would run through those long silky strands once in a while to both brush them out of her face and add to moves and tempt the patrons that entered.

She knew that a specific patron would come in and watch her for a short while, free of charge of course. Her body would be slick with sweat from dancing for so long. She had known him since she was a little child and knew he had a hard life like she had. Granted he may have had it harder but her life was no bed of roses, though on the surface and right now it looked like it. He was a fighter, she a dancer but they both had scars from their past and present. The games were their one chance to change their lives forever. They were the farthest district and they almost never won, however this year would be different. At least, she hoped it would. She wanted to escape. She wanted to be free of her father's tyranny and torture. This year.....this year.....she was going to change her destiny, even if she had to die to do it. When the music finally ended she was able to take a break and step off the stage and get some much needed water. She poured herself pitcher after pitcher of water and drank enough to quell her thirst and forced herself to steady her breathing so she would be able to dance more. Tomorrow was the reaping and this would be the last time she would see this stage. She decided to make the best of it and smile some, even if her body was almost completely on display in her outfit. Her father may have not liked males talking to her but he sure liked them looking at her and paying to look at her.

Jade's day begins rather normally. She wakes up, washes up, brushes her teeth, then her air, does what little make up she needs then puts in her earrings. She gets dressed and starts getting ready to open up the store with her parents. She went downstairs and greeted her mother and father before wiping down the tables and getting ready to open. Things were quite till the evening. Most people would take one look at the pretty young woman and come in just to try and hope to talk to her but she wouldn't speak more than she needed to. She had a soft voice and seemed as delicate as a sakura blossom but she was more like the deadly nightshade berries. Pretty and sweet to look upon but one taste and you'll be dead before you know it. However a familiar face entered her establishment and she knew what he wanted without even having to speak to him. He came in often when he either had a bad or good day. That would be determined when they spoke.

She cleared his usual table and made sure that the dishes were being made by her hands alone. After all, he was one of the few she could consider a friend if she even had one. She got his drink ready and brought it out to his table and set it in front of him, "Your food will be out shortly, sir." she said quietly but clearly. She wore her signature green kimono with blood red trim and decorations to hide her tattoos that marked her as a dangerous and deadly person. Her long, jet black hair shimmered in the candle light as they refused to get florescent lighting in the restaurant. They thought it ruined the atmosphere. After she took care of him she tended to the other patrons in the building so she was not showing him any favoritism. She wondered if anyone she knew would be called in the reaping tomorrow.

 

[True Blue Flannel]

Airion was having everything except a normal day. The sun was shining, there was not a single cloud in the sky, but Airion mind was clouded with annoyance. His Father was trying to get him to the reaping but Airion simply refused, he stayed exactly still, it wasn't hard when you are stronger then 48 men. Airion hated seeing innocent people being ushered of to become killers, he was fine with it but he knew others weren't. Airion hated his father like despised him. If Airion won he was going to take his uncle and little brother to a new place not his father. Airion had enough so he went of to hunt like he alaways did. It was perfect, everything seemed to good to be true. Other than that everything was fine,Airion killed a rabbit and took his spoils to his uncle like normal. From there he would do his daily routine, comb his slick hear, brush his dazzling teeth and have a shower. Then he would eat.Around his district aAirion had a lot of admirers it wasn't hard to see why. Airion was a tall but gentle person. He had slick perfectly combed black hair, teeth that literally shined in the sun, he had smooth soft skin and golden eyes that no one could resist. He completed the look with a combat suit. It was a very tough jacket like armour without sleeves. Airion was sick of district 5 through and through he wanted freedom from an abusive father, he was going to volunteer for the games. He was going to do it, he was going to kill to win, so he started to go to his little hideout. When I said little I was being sarcastic, the boy had a lab. He literally ahd more firepower them area 52. He grabbed his favourite weapon the double sided spear and his trusted cross bow. He knew he couldn't get them in unless he had sponsors so he was going to do the only thing he was good at , lie and cheat.

 

[Self_Plagiarism]

Evan had a pretty normal day, except for one thing, he got into another fight. It was a very one-sided fight, Evan didn't even have a scratch on him. Like all the other fights he got in, it was to protect someone. When his parents found out, they were not happy with him, his mother went all the way to call him a disappointment, something that isn't unusual for him. He walked into the local, family-owned restaurant. One of the employes, one that he considered a friend, cleared his favourite table, as it had a painting by it that was so well done, it looked like the place was right there. He longed to get out of there, out of his district, yet he was far too afraid to volunteer. He knew that this was his last chance to get away from his parents, but he never thought that he would even consider volunteering like he is now. As he got to his usual table, he sat down and started to zone out, staring at the painting.

 

[SerenityAngel]

It was a long night and Serenity was tired. Her body was exhausted. She had been dancing all day and her muscles were all strained and worn out now. She will be glad to have a day to rest tomorrow because of the reaping. Unfortunately, even though she worked last night till the wee hours of the morning, she still had things to do today. Her dancing brought in the money for them to buy food and other things that were required for survival but, it didn't get everything done. She had to get her father's alcohol, the food they need to eat and blankets for the coming winter. Her father would kill her if she were caught out like this but, he was asleep right now like he always was at this time of day. He was always there to watch her when she worked and to keep her "safe" so that left her with no time to even talk to patrons who watched her.

Anyway, now, she was out and about, but she had to be careful. She couldn't let her father know that she was talking to people, especially boys. She walked through town and traded and bartered with a careful glance over her shoulders to make sure she wasn't fallowed and kept her eye on the time so she would not be missed at home. Not that it saved her from the beatings either way but it lessened to he point he wouldn't leave too many marks that would not be hidden under her clothes. With her last chore taken care of she looked at the list in her hand and sighed. She looked at the bottom of the note to look at her own handwriting an assurance that things would get better. She then crumpled it in her hand and tossed it away. Tomorrow would be the day she escaped and he couldn't stop her. She didn't need anything from here. She had nothing she treasured or cared about here anymore. If she came back she would stay away from her father. She would leave him forever and be safe. She wouldn't have to work anymore. She could be free. Either way, she would be free. She then decided to take a bit of a walk since she had time to spend to herself right now. True Blue Flannel

There wasn't much in the way of conversation when Evan came to dine. He was usually alone and because of his atmosphere her parents warned her to stay out of his way. She ignored those warnings, of course. She wasn't afraid of him at all. Why should she be? Sure he was big and strong, but she was fast and clever. Poison would do a man in without them even realizing it and all their strength would be for naught. She went to work cooking his favorite meal when he came and just the way he preferred it. She kept her mind on the task at hand rather than letting it wander and think about the reaping tomorrow. Maybe she could let lose and show just what demon lay within her. Give everyone a reason to fear her. She could not help but smirk at this thought and reached for the spices above the stove. In her state of mind she accidentally grabbed one of her poison powders and almost put it into the food. Luckily, she caught the sight of the lable and the difference in color made her stop and switch it out. "Shouldn't store my stash with the regular spices." she said to herself before continuing her cooking.

After finishing the meal and plating it, making it look nice and presentable for the patrons to eat. She picked it up along with his second drink and carried it out. She set the plate in front of him and gave him a small smile. She had always thought he was a handsome guy but he never really seemed to notice her so she never became interested. After all, why bother getting to know someone if you'll eventually might wind up killing each other? It was better to wait until one was nineteen to look for someone. At least then you didn't have to worry about losing them or dying. "Your meal, sir, and a spare drink. Will you be having anything else today? A desert perhaps for later?" she asked as was customary for the place. She wondered if he would actually talk to her today. It wouldn't be a particularly long conversation or anything, but perhaps she could have something of a normal conversation with someone before she went to kill and die.
Self_Plagiarism

 

[Self_Plagiarism]

Evan was lost in thought when Jade came with his food, the only thing that brought him back to reality was Jade's delicate voice. "Thank you," he said politely, "is that a tattoo?" he asked, noticing a little bit of black sticking out from her kimono, it wasn't a lot, just a line but it was there. He took a sip from his drink, not realizing he didn't answer her question. "You know, I've heard of a 'viper' that works here, do you know who that is?" He questioned, taking a bite of his food after he asked
SerenityAngel

 

[SerenityAngel]

Shock and utter surprise etched Jade's face when Evan finally spoke to her. Not only that, but the actual questions themselves shocked her as well. After a brief moment she brought herself back to the smiling worker she always was. She stood up straight and put on her practiced mask of a smile for him before speaking and gently placing her delicate hand over her shoulder to hide her tattoos a bit more. Or at least the part that stuck out from the hem of her kimono's sleeve. "All these years and those are the first questions you ask?" she retorted and gave a small giggle. She slowly removed her hand from her shoulder and held onto her serving tray in front of her. "Yes. It is. I have had them growing up. Does it bother you? As for this 'viper', why would you think a person who uses a nickname would expose themselves to anyone who asks? Besides, with a name like 'viper' this person must value privacy to have earned such a name. Besides, what do you want with this dangerous person?" She was not one to give information freely, especially if a person didn't answer her questions first. There was a bit of a pause between the two. She stared at Evan with her bright hazel eyes. They almost seemed golden in color. It may have been the lighting but one would swear that they were that bright gold color that was extremely elusive in her people.

She did not appear to be offended but to point out a person's tattoo when they are clearly trying to hide it was, in her view, rude and inconsiderate. She knew that he didn't mean anything by it, probably, so she let it pass for the time being. However, nest time she would let him know properly and clearly. After all, history says that those covered in tattoos were often associated with the Yakuza for her people. She had to wait for him to dismiss her before she could tend to any other patrons, though it was pretty much dead right now. There were only one other table being occupied and her mother was taking care of them while her father cooked and washed in the back.
Self_Plagiarism

 

[Self_Plagiarism]

Evan was a bit shocked by her reaction to him pointing out her tattoo, he didn't mean anything about it, "Sorry if I offended you, I just never saw them before," he stated. For the number of years he has been eating there, he never noticed how her eyes seemed golden in some light. "Anyway, I'm not going to have anything else today," Evan started, trying to get the idea of the games out of his head, "thank you though, and for the viper, I just heard there was someone who worked here that has that as a nickname." He went to take another drink from his glass, but while he was bringing it up to his mouth, the glass slipped, spilling water everywhere, "I am so sorry," he said apologetically.
SerenityAngel

 

[SerenityAngel]

She continued to smile pleasantly, "It's alright. I've just never shown them before. After all, why would anyone want to show off their scars? That's all tattoos are, basically. Scars with ink in varying colors and values in them." she nodded her head to his requesting of nothing else after his meal. She nodded her head in acceptance of his request and just as she was about to leave he spoke a little more. She smiled a little and gently brushed some of her long ebony hair behind her ear and out of her way, "Well, like I said, Viper, prefers to be a bit anonymous but....I suppose I can make an exception since you're our most loyal customer. You're speaking to the viper right now. Be careful I don't sink my fangs into you." she joked a little with him before he suddenly dropped his glass and spilled his water upon the table. She reacted quickly and pulled her hand towel from inside her apron pocket and blocked off the water's escape toward Evan's lap to keep him dry. Because she acted fast she was able to spare him an embarrassing moment and clean up his mess. "It's alright. It happens. The glass was probably slick with condensation so with a gentile grip it would easily slip. Even with a strong grip it could happen. I'll go get you another." she continued to clean up the spill before bowing at the waist and hurrying off back into the kitchen to pour him another glass of ice cold water. Within five minutes she returned with the water and placed it by his plate. "Please, enjoy your meal, Sir."
Self_Plagiarism

 

[True Blue Flannel]

Airion woke up from the floor, he was on the forest found. He had bennbunting so much he collapsed of exhaustion, but that didn't matter, nothing mattered. It was the day, the day of reaping Airion knew it was his day he knew it. The reaping was rigged, all the favoured people were picked and there was no one there to volunteer or his place, if there was he was going to reject it

Airion was smart, he saw no point of going to the reaping, if he was there they would disarm him however if he stayed here they would track him dwown and have no time to disarm him giving him an adavangte. So Airion was cheating but was it really cheating, he called It " using your gifts". So Airion went down to see what weapons were available he took a cross bow with arrows and a double sided spear, and finally a blade a sharp blade. He ut on his combat suit and started running to the reaping making sure to be hidden. He saw the first name ,airion so he ran away far enough to be caught but not to be called an escapee

SerenityAngel

 

[xXSunnyXx]

as the sun rose high over the sky, avalon woke slowly and she cleaned herself up and got dressed in a black sleeveless hoodie and combat pants then she headed to the reaping with her mother, neither of them spoke the whole way, they sighned in and took there seats, they listened to the framiliar speeches but when the names where drawn, she was suprised to see her name be drawn, she slowly walked up the steps, and by then she just zoned out, she caught a glimpse of her mother crying in the crowd. before she even realized what was going on she was in the justice building , nobody came to say goodbye to her, she had no friends and her mother didn't want to come for her emotions sake. and avalon was fine with that...she was used to being alone anyways...

 

[Slug7447]

Jack Miller woke up from his bed he put on a ragged shirt and wore his Lucky Necklace which is a sharks tooth after they caught a shark, he walked outside knowing the reaping begins his parents were worried they signed in,jackheard his name be calledcalled his parents screamed jack stood still whilst the guards were dragging him he stared at his parents screaming for me to stay but i couldn't they were pulling me away so i can die like my brother my parents will have no sons anymore i started to cry when i was in a room why must this happen to me?

 

[SerenityAngel]

The hour of the reaping was coming close and Serenity was dreading it a bit. Sure, she didn't have the greatest home life or social life but still, it was her home and her only relative was living and without him she would be completely alone in this world, miserable as it was. She dressed up in the best clothes she had and brushed her long golden hair, styling it nicely and taking care of herself. She took a few deep breaths and headed out but was grabbed by the arm by her father. He demanded that she stay inside and that she was forbidden to go but she had to. It was their law and she would not be killed against her will for her father's jealousy. She had to do what she could and so she kicked him and ran out of their little home. She heard her father's shouts and screams at her as she left him behind even though he gave chase. She would not turn back.

Once she arrived at the reaping she waited and watched at the back. She wanted to know who would be chosen. She wanted her escape. She didn't have any reason for staying here or living here anymore and she was physically fit and capable. So why not be her? The woman that was doing the announcing was incredibly annoying but she was patient. She listened and waited. Her heart beat a little harder and faster in her chest as she said they would start with the girls first. She heard that a Rosie Calder was called upon and she had started to cry. Her parents screamed for their daughter to be returned to them. The girl was only twelve years old. She was barely starting her life. It wasn't fair. No way would she let this happen to someone who had love in their lives. She shouted with a clear and strong voice over the screams and cries of desperation. "I volunteer!" she shouted. She stepped out of the designated area for girls and showed herself to them. She showed exactly who had called out. "I volunteer as tribute. I volunteer." The woman that was doing the announcing was shocked and surprised. She smiled and gestured for the young girl to come to the front and up onto the stage. She did as she was told and made her way to the stage. The crowd was quiet for a good long time before the woman continued and called out for the men's tribute. True Blue Flannel

 

[True Blue Flannel]

Airion was watching the reaping from afar, with all his weapons ready ( double sided spear, crossbow with arrows and a tiny combat suit, that will protect me a bit more ). Airion knew the first tribute, it was serenity. Suddenly Airion found a crashing wave of guilt, was he really going to kill this girl, really. Airion snapped himself out of it. Airion wanted escape, he needed escape from his old life. He could start something new

The lady starting spinning the bingo ball again. It was mesmerising. Everyone looking at the reaping we're choosing the fingers , not wanting it to be their sons. The lady finally had a name and read out aloud Airion. My namewas blasted through speakers in district 5 that deafens those foolish enough to come close to it. No volunteers came forward, after all nobody knew this boy that much to sacrifice their life for him. Armed guards came chasing after Airion and Airion handed himself in. Like Airion thought they hadn't checked him, he was the first to smuggle weapons in the hunger games.

 

[SerenityAngel]

Serenity glanced at the boy that was brought up. She knew him. Airion. He was a bit of a loner and quiet and kept to himself but he was a decent person. She didn't want to kill him if she could avoid it. She would have volunteered for him as well but she was neither a male, nor was she allowed to take the place of two people. For now, it seemed he would be her ally. At least until the games started, then she would be completely on her own.

Since she had no need to say farewell to anyone she quietly boarded the train and gathered her thoughts. She was going to be fighting and striving to survive. How could she possibly be expected to do that? She was a dancer, not a fighter. She was going to be killed outright. Most likely taken advantage of first then killed. At least it was better to give a young girl a chance at life then spare one that had nothing to live for. Once on the train she looked up to see Airion board and he didn't look too happy. She kept her different colored eyes on him and watched him. She knew of him and she was almost sure he didn't know her at all outside of this situation. She wondered if he would even bother to speak to her on this trip.

 

[xXSunnyXx]

she had boarded the train and sat there going over the basic survival skills "Food, water, health, protection, warmth" she repeated under her breath to herself waiting for the other person in her district to board the train

 

[True Blue Flannel]

Airion was now taken away by the guards to the capital. He was knocked out an when he was woken he saw the capital. The shadow of its former glory. The battle field was barren. Like a radioactive wasteland. There wasn't much to see. And that was just the train. Airion could see a girl, looking at him. So he approached the girl
" hey I'm Airion and you serenity,right? Well wanna team up, if I kill you everyone will hate me so yeah I can't have you and your cute face on my conscience" Airion said