In a Panem that followed a history different from what we know.
In such a world, tributes are pulled from the same pool, and so in addition to being reaped, sometimes you just know you don't have a chance; two boys from District 2 would plow through...
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(Is it visible that I am having too much fun making these instead of writing?)
"Hmm..."
Well, she seemed able to move.
"So?" Katniss asked.
"I mean I am not healed." Percy said evidence being her still hurt leg and how it looked, but nothing seemed in pain. "I am not numb but it is just like, I don't feel pain nor sick." Percy said since she could stand and move normally but she was still hurt.
She thought a moment before.
"WHAT THE FUCK!!?" Katniss just had watched her punch the wall of stone full force.
"What was written on those syringes again?" She flexed her hand.
"Delayed but what the fuck Percy."
"I didn't feel pain in my hand." She said, as if that was explanation enough. "But I know I hurt it and I am not numb, whatever is in those things might literally delay the pain somehow."
"So that means it didn't help you at all."
"Take it or leave it but I am functional."
"That also means you will not react to any injury sustained."
