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Stumbling I gripped Hawk's hand holding my head high. "Why are the gamemaker's killing people they haven't chosen?" My graceful earth like voice gained a grit as I smelled the blood of my family creep into my nose.

"Well as you know this isn't a big year only being the 835 games so I surely don't know but I heard from rebel force scanners that they were coming to pick up 4 unnatural people who were thought to be the ages older and younger then your age of 15." Turning the snub nosed lady looked up at me and Hawk. "Now you two will do no funny business or we will have to 'maintain' you two too, GOT IT!". Her voice rose an octave I thought was impossible for a human to do.

"Yes mis.." cut off by a hand me and Hawk stopped an electric wave showing that both of us felt the shock of the pungent fall in life around us. Stepping around the corner I felt a pain in my throat as I saw the bodies of them....

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