First Trip

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"What's my assignment, Fulma?" You ask. Fulma has made it very clear to you that your first trip is today.

"You're going to District Seven. With no information on Johanna, they're restless and ready to turn to the Capitol for answers. We need to prove that that's not the way."

But of course.

"Alright," You reply. "But Johanna comes as a guard. And Gale. And Finnick."

"Ah, you like protection. Wise, yet foolish," Plutarch replies. "Too much known company can be endangering."

You stutter, "Um. Ok?" 

"Get on the plane," Haymitch demands. "You're due there any minute."

We take a two-hour plane trip at full speed to District Seven. Soon, you are doused in tree leaves and all sorts of twigs.

A man walks to Fulma. "Old friend."

"Mayor Audax. Good to see you." They embrace. 

"Come, the Judicial House is this way." 

Ten minutes later. . .

"We need to join them!"

"At least the Capitol gives us food!"

"Shush!"

"This isn't the way!"

"They have powerful allies!"

You scream. "If we need to do anything, we need to get to Thirteen. I have a plan."

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