It is soon that morning arrives, along with the hovercrafts. One by one, each body is picked up, each mutt stupid enough to go back after the mangled bodies shot in the forehead. Only seven remain, not including:
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Christian Twain
The teenager had the shortest screen time. His run was boring, for it just included him hiding in one of the rooms of the top floors and snacking occasionally on what little food he managed to catch from the bloodbath. It was the day before everyone was captured that he ate all of his food. By the time the games restarted, his legs were weak. As the pedestal sunk to the dusty ground, he lost his footing and fell to the earth. He served a delicious snack for the mutts.Leann Thomas
After the games restarted, Leann wanted to play it simply. She didn't do anything as the pedestal descended, only sat and waited, like most other tributes. By the time she stepped off though, things changed in a split-second for her as soon as she bumped into a mutt. Just like that, she was taken down. The game had reached its final eight.Felicia Reynolds
Felicia was one of the only tributes to jump through the windows as the pedestal sunk. She wanted out. She thought that there would still be a giant crevice in the basement, just as there had been before. Unlike before, there wasn't. Caste, separated from his alliance, ventured down as well, only to meet with her. Caste immediately put up a fight and Felicia had no choice but to fight back. It took a simple kick tot he ribs and Felicia was put out like a light.
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