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Aletta was pushed to stand in front of the arena door, she watched with worry as Jessup began muttering to himself.
" Here we go, here we go, everyone...come lets go....sit down, Festus " Flikerman urged everyone as he entered the room and quickly moved to the front as mentors rushed to their assigned seats " As you know, we are about to go live....now just because your not hosting, doesn't mean your off the hook, Help me, don't get lost behind your screens, no yawning, no gum chewing, keep your chins down, heads up.....shoulders back, and smile, it's why we have teeth ".
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Hello and welcome, I'm Lucrizius Flikerman, a man who needs no introduction.....weather man, amateur magician and today....I'm honoured to say, first ever host....of The Hunger Games......" the man pulled an envelope and held it up " In my hand is an envelope sealed with my prediction of the winner to be opened by me, upon the big shows end " suddenly a sound went through the room, signalling the games are about to begin, Flikerman quickly put away the envelope and walked down the aisle. " They're here...we're about to start.....happy hunger games....happy hunger games.....remember when your tribute dies, get out of here ".
