❝I'm the survivor, I'm gonna make it, I will survive.
Keep on surviving ❞
𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Velren Black, a hero against his will, is once again caught up in the deadly games orchestrated by the Capitol.
[Finnick Odair x Male OC]...
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. SURVIVAL GAME . .៹♡ CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE ─── THE TEAM
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Velren followed close behind Katniss and Gale with Elias at his side as Beetee led them to his workstation. Velren should have known that Elias had become part of propo team of Katniss and him. The two siblings would always protect each other, no matter what or where they had to go.
"I've made you some surprises." he told them as they walked around the Special Defense unit deep below Fourteen. Velren looked at all the equipment and the spacious shooting range with fascination and his gaze lingered on a stand on which stood two black bows. They were elegant and sleek, black with similar but different features.
"Maybe you wanna try one out?" Beetee suggested and looked between Gale and Elias. "If you're gonna be a part of Katniss and Velren's propo team, you may as well look the part."
Velren stood next to Katniss and watched in fascination as Gale and his brother both reached for a weapon, and a slight smile played around his lips as he saw Gale almost gladly rested a crossbow against his shoulder and take aim, his finger hovering over the trigger before he fired, hitting a target on the range dead center.
To Velren's suprise however, the hit caused an explosion and the target combusted into flames.
The black-haired man turned to see his brother, who, like Gale, rested a crossbow against his shoulder and took aim before he pulled the trigger, causing the same reaction as before as they watched a second target burst into flames.
"And these are for you two. "Beetee said and walked over to the two bows, which sat side by side. He handed the raven haired girl the first black bow. "Katniss, this one is yours. The other is yours, Velren."
Velren took the second black bow that was handed to him. The weight of the bow lay gently in his hand, and he could feel the slight vibration of the mechanism. "Plutarch wanted you to have a weapon for the sake of the propos, but I couldn't just make you a fashion accessory." Beetee explained to them and watched their reactions.
