the hunger games (PART 2) - auslly

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Taking a deep breath, Austin and both Ally shook Effie's cold hand. They both looked back at the crowd. "May the odds may ever be in your favor." A tear rolled down her cheek. The silent people lifted all their hands and gestured the 3-finger traditional hunger games sign and blew a kiss.

Horridness, worry, anger, sadness. All the emotions stuck in Ally's head. Why her? How could she live? "Okay tributes, the hunger games isn't child's play. We need sponsors." "How do we get them then?" Austin asked. They all sighed. "A mentor." "Huh?" "A mentor. You know. He'll give you tips and a guide to survivi-" a bald-haired man with glasses interrupted them when he ran into the room. "Oh, hey everybody." He waved at Austin and Ally. "Speaking of mentors," Effie smiled, "here he is. Austin, Ally, meet Jimmy Starr." "Nice to meet you." He shook their hands and sat next to Effie. "Sooo, how do we, you know, survive?" "Weapons. That's the heart to a human, the main part that keeps you going." He stood up. "This requires a lot of training, and, in the next few weeks you will be training with all the other tributes." They both nodded. "What about everything else?" Austin asked. "You'll need fresh water and fresh fruit. I'm sure you'll get enough of that. But the real deal is keeping healthy. 40% of tributes die of murder, 12% die of thirst, 38% of infection and 10 of hunger." "Wow." "Yes wow. So I'm going to give you a lot of tips to help you live, like these, you ready for your first training?" "Yeah, let's do this." Austin intertwined Ally's hand with his.

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