Epilouge

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It's been a few years after the Games. The games were over, but the four of us all kept in touch. The arena was still there. As a matter as affect, it was left there to basically rot. But people discovered the place and soon became an attraction. No body knew what it was, but they all thought it was ancient. But people know Janessa, Caleb, Jade and I were the owners of the place, as if, we were the ones who created it. Though we were tributes, we never tell anyone what it was for... They don't need to know.

Since it was an attraction, construction builders did do construction on the arena. They developed stores, houses, and even the Tribute Center. It's just like what I said, we all kept in touch with one another. And we all worked there together... Not all as one job. I became a writer, Janessa became a lawyer, Caleb became a scientist, and Jade was an interior designer, but still had the brains.

Everyday we'd work at the same time, and leave at the same time. But before anyone of us would go to work, we had to go to the Tribute Center, and sign in. We had to bring in those pins we received the day of the Games end. We basically had to walk into the room to the machine that Caleb and Jade created. They called it the Statue of Honor. The machine was a white colored cash-register figure. Caleb would press a button to make it open. Just like a real register it would pop open. Then we all inserted the pins. Janessa's, Caleb's, Jade's and mine. Jade would then take a special key to lock it. The pins go in the box for a few hours to keep them safe. The pins symbolized the remembrance of the fallen tributes.

We'd all then go to our jobs. Everyday I'd think about the Games... How it all started, why we were all chosen, and who was in it. We called them pins as they were... Powerful Ingenius Noble Symbols. We kept the pins safe because, There are much worst games to play..." And it was a prize. Which means a memory of what we went through. Like a scar, a dedication of what we survived.

The End

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