yours only, johanna mason

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Making his way on the slippery rocks was not something he was good at, heath found out, since the second he walked a few steps he had almost fallen into the water had it not been for Finnick behind him.

"This entire arena seems to be laid out like a clock, with a new threat every hour, but they stay only within their wedge." Katniss explains as they all walk. "It all starts out with the lightning, then the blood rain, fog, monkeys. Thats the first four hours" Heath was to exhausted to react, he hated the games. And if they got out he didnt think he would have a nice time in district 13, though he was still skeptical about it existing, even if he had been shown proof.

"At ten that big wave hits from over there" she pointed at a wedge as they got to the cornucopia.

Finnick walked past Wiress, giving her a small smile with his hand under Heath's armpits. "Wiress your a genius"

"The tail points at twelve" Peeta informs as Heath walked to check out the weapons. It was a sick joke the Gamemakers had made this year not to provide with medical supplies, food or water. Just weapons were tossed to the tributes as if to say 'here you are! This is what you get for counting on us for your survival haha go die'

"Thats where the lightning strikes at noon and midnight" Katniss said and Beetee turned his head to her "strikes where?" She pointed for him "that big tree"

Heath grabbed another cleaver, hooking it in his belt before standing next to Johanna who glanced at him. "Your arm alright?" No, his arm was not alright, they had stopped the bleeding with leaves and saltwater and it hurt like hell. He wasnt going to let anyone see it though, even if he was doing a piss poor job at hiding it.

Then he heard Wiress start to mutter "Hickory dickory dock the mouse ran up the clock, the clock struck one, the mouse ran down, hickory dickory dock." Oh god, if he had to listen to that the entire time he would jump into the water and drown happily.

He walked over to where Peeta was drawing something in the sand with his machete. "So 12 to 1, lightning, then 1 to 2 is blood, then fog, then monkeys." Peeta muttered more to himself as he drew the map.

"Then 10 to 11, the wave, what about everything else? Did you guys see anything?" Katniss asked, turning to Heath and Johanna and he shook his head.

"Nothing but blood" Johanna shrugged.

"It doesnt matter as long as we steer clear of whichever sector is active, we'll be safe" Peeta said.

"Yeah, if the careers dont get to us first" Heath scoffed and immediately after Wiress gasped. Everyones head whirled around. Speak of the devil.

There stood Gloss in all his glossy glory, slitting Wiress' throat.

Everyone turned on guard and Katniss, with the fast reflexes she had, shot an arrow into his heart. He had talked to Gloss on occasions and the guy was alright, he always had some weird but funny story to tell. But it was his fault for running around shirtless. You see that Meemi? Thats what happens when you let the abs show in a death game.

Cashmere climbed out of the water and Johanna, with her fast reflexes, pushed Katniss aside and swung her axe down at Cashmere. What was with these women and their fast reflexes?

Why was everyone shouting? He could her Brutus before he was even near Heath. Brutus threw a spear at peeta, who dodged and Finnick swung his trident. God heath felt useless, his swinging arm had been injured and he was horrible with his other.

He still swung at Enobaria with his injured arm, the sharp blade hitting her finger, swooping it clean off, hah! He was good. She and Brutus ran to the other side of the Cornucopia the second Heath felt a sharp pain in his arm, for gods sake, how had a stupid rock have so much damage on him?