Gamemaker Room
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I burst through the door and ran over to my 'Head Gamemaker' throne I had recently had installed and threw myself into it.
The throne was in the perfect spot, so that I could see everyone, command everything, AND look stylish.
Joanna looked at me from the plastic kiddie seat she shared with Sky, both girls could barely fit in it alone let alone together, so they were being really mature and rotating!!!
"How the Hell much did that thing cost?" Joanna growled narrowing her eyes. "And where did the other seats go?! Why was mine and Sky's name on the plastic Winnie The Pooh seat?!!" Her face was red by the time she finished.
"I pawned the other seats to my baby Fred over here." I said patting my throne that I had decided to call Fred. "Don't get mad Joanna or you'll probably break it, the street urchin who sold it to me told me it was flimsy."
Joanna got so mad she shot to her feet, I would of been scared, but the chair got stuck to her butt and I made the mistake of laughing my head off.
She slapped me abruptly across the face. "I QUIT!!! I'VE HAD ENOUGH OF YOU!!!! PRESIDENT PAYLOR COULDN'T PAY ME ENOUGH TO WORK WITH YOU!!!!"
"That's ok because your fired." I smile glad to finally have 'it' out of my hair.
"You'd better sleep with one eye open, Ravea, because you just made yourself #2 on my kill list!!!!!" Joanna screeched
"Only number 2? Who's 1?"
"Your mother for giving birth to you!!!!" She screeched storming out of the room, the chair still stuck to her butt.
I can't say I was really rattled by Joanna's threats, but I was a little annoyed she had taken poor Sky's chair.
Sky stood awkwardly in the corner. "Sorry she took that from you, if you want you can sit on the ground next to my throne." I offered kindly.
Sky glared at me. "Thanks, but I'm fine standing." She said flatly
What was her problem?
"Suit yourself." I said rolling my eyes, then one of my minions-- Er-- I mean employes, came up to me and asked me if we were ready to raise the tubes.
"Let's finish this thing." I grin
"So is that a yes?"
"YES YOU IMBECILE!!!!!" I screamed as she hurried off.
I sigh and turned toward the screen, the tributes were standing in a circle around the cornucopia, in front of the cornucopia was a table holding 4 pieces of paper.
One for each tribute.
"I'm sure I don't want to know, but why is the room white?"Sky asked reluctantly.
"So blood shows up better and to provide Rarity camoflosh." I grin, joking on the last one.
"START THE COUNTDOWN!!!" I scream
I watch the tributes expressions as the countdown begins. All of them are stressed, even Rarity.
My gaze falls to poor Kasia, my shriveled little black heart yearning for the poor girl. Wait til she saw what was in her letter.
I hoped she would bid my advice I had given her 20 minutes ago, the little girl clearly deserved to win.
Then the bell rang and they all charged the cornucopia-- except for Rarity.
Rarity clearly had no interest in her paper which disappointed me greatly, she ran behind Kaisa and grabbed her hair, yanking her backwards.
Kasia gave a startled cry as Rarity stabbed her sword through her heart, killing her instantly.
I felt a weight drop in my heart. Poor girl was only 12.
Anyway Torao dropped his letter as he saw Kasia drop dead to the ground, he charged her and began trying to murder her.
Spítha saw her chance to get rid of the man who had caused her all pain's daughter and went for it, hacking and slashing the white girl with all her might.
Rarity narrowed her eyes, refusing to allow death to take her this easily, and fought both Torao and Spítha like a wildcat.
I watched in anticipation as the battle raged on,
And on,
And even more on, until Torao finally struck Rarity's heart. She collapsed to the ground, her white color standing out against the blood that surrounded her. The cameras held her body for, as the blood soaked her former white glory, turning her forever red.
Torao and Spítha looked at each other, dreading the fact they would have to fight each other.
After all, there is only one victor.
Suddenly I felt a little tenderness overwhelm me as I grabbed the intercom.
"In honor of our beloved Katniss, the Capital Games shall have two victors!!! Ladies and gentlemen I give you TORAO AND SPÍTHA!!!!" I yell, almost all my employes are looking at me.
Their was only supposed to be one victor, but I had changed that.
Maybe Paylor would kill me.
Or maybe it would catch on.
;)
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The Capital Games (a writer games)
FanficA writer games based on the last hunger games. (The 1st Writer Games by Ravenger)