---Jorndan's p.o.v.---
District:7
My stylist's help me put on my tribute uniform its a small green hoodie with slim cargo pants, and boots that look like snow boots, its soft but tough but it feels warm and gloves, look good for griping weapons. I get in the tube then I wave goodbye to my stylists and the door slides shut. the elevator moves up its dark so I can't see anything then everything gets bright. I feel the cold breeze, I look around my surroundings the glare from the sun beaming off the snow blinds me. There's snow everywhere it snows in my district, 7 but its never even close to this amount its about a foot deep theirs trees and snow capped mountain tops and trees and the cornucopia shinning in the middle of a snowy opening surrounded by a forest, and then the count down begins 10...9...8...7... My heart begins racing, ...6...5...4... I see the boy from district 1 standing next to me, 3...2...1 I run off my metal plate making a dash towards the cornucopia I keep replaying the same message in my head, "Find an axe, Find an axe" I zip past the girl from 4 grab a red bag that was in my way and throw it over my shoulder and I continue running I grab the axe and by now the other tributes are here so I try to slip threw a knife zips by my head but I keep running then the boy from district 6 jumps in front of me swinging his sword. I get in to a defensive position and ready my axe then he drops his sword then falls to his knees then I see the knife in his back I don't stick around to see who threw it and continue running. Its been hours I haven't stopped running. I climb a tree and look at the contents of my bag. matches, water bottle, dried meat, a sleeping bag, and a smalls hunting knife. I set up animal traps near by, well hidden, because if not, they will give away my location. Then as I'm setting up traps, something catch's my eye. In the distance I see a cave. I walk towards it then suddenly before I can react something tackles me.
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The 43rd Annual Hunger Games!
FanfictionIts the 43rd year of the Hunger Games and the pressure has set in on this years tributes, join their adventure and view it from the point of view of the tributes that must face the dangers of the Hunger Games.