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"𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐓 𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓." Haymitch sighed as he switched the monitor from the district four tributes.
The screen changed to a brown haired man, who looked to be around 40, standing in font of the camera, his head held high and shoulders broad, but with a slight trace of tears clouding his eyes.
"Huxley Burten." Haymitch started, zooming in on he mans face, "Won his games at 18, strong, fast and skilful. He's not the brightest of contestants but he isn't stupid either."
"Should we be worried?" Peeta questioned, leaning forward on the chair to get a better look at the man.
"Depends on what side you get on. The man has a heart of gold, will avoid killing at most costs. But he has one weakness that will push him over the edge."
"Which is?" Katniss asked impatiently.
"His teammate, Darcie Balor. He mentored her during her games, and, from what I've seen and heard, he treats her like a daughter, he will stop at nothing to protect her." He explained.
"So she's not a threat then, if she needs to be protected that is." Katniss stated, inspecting the girl on the screen, who had a wide smile on her face, as her blonde hair was pulled into a low pony, two pieces pulled out to frame her face.
"I never said she needed to be protected. She would kill you on sight if she wanted to." Haymitch clarified, earning a confused look from Katniss, "She killed 15 out of the 23 other tributes in her games, kept count of each one, went crazy whilst she was in there." He continued.
"She doesn't look that dangerous?" Katniss said.
"Looks can be deceiving, she's more dangerous than anyone else in that arena."
"How old was she when she won?" Peeta asked.
"Thirteen."
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