District 1 – Wesley Johnson
District 2 – David Moss (Lasercorn)
District 3 – Mari Takahashi
District 4 – Keith Leak Jr.
District 5 – Noah Grossman
District 6 – Anthony Padilla
District 7 – Matthew Sohinki
District 8 – Joshua Ovenshire
District 9 – Olivia Sui
District 10 – Ian Hecox
District 11 – Courtney Miller
District 12 – Shayne Topp
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Sohinki is still sitting on one knee as he reaches the top of his pedestal. He carefully stands up as he doesn't want to seem weak. The cold air eases the pain of his bruising ankle. He can barely stand on it. Sohinki looks around. I knew it, he thinks to himself as he sees all his friends standing on pedestals while looking around nervously and confused. I just need to get to the middle, he thinks. Then hopefully no one will kill me if I say the codeword. His thoughts get interrupted by a low voice beginning to countdown.
''40, 39, 38, 37''
Keith feels his heart skip a beat as he looks at the other tributes. ''No, no, no, no, not these people,'' he says softly. He looks at the woods behind him. Perfect, he thinks to himself. They won't see me anywhere near that cornucopia.
''33, 32, 31, 30''
Shayne looks around in amazement and horror. How is this possible? What are my friends doing here? He shares a look with Ian who looks just as confused as he is. All of Smosh is here. Olivia, Lasercorn, Noah, and even Anthony. His heart almost skips a beat as he sees Courtney standing on the other side of the field. As he sees her standing all his troubles fade away and he can just think of one thing; I need to get to Courtney.
''24, 23, 22, 21''
Joven is looking at the people around him. They're his Smosh family. Are they going to kill him? Is he going to have to kill them? How are all the tributes from Smosh? Then it gets to him. His name was the only one in the name bowl. This was never a coincidence. The capitol is setting us up. His attention gets drawn away by a backpack laying fairly close to his pedestal. That's mine, he tells himself.
''16, 15, 14, 13''
Lasercorn is looking around trying to find the best strategy. On his left is Olivia and on his right is Mari, so as long as they don't have a weapon he's going to be okay. I need to get a weapon and then join whatever alliance is going to rise out of the bloodbath.
''10, 9, 8, 7''
Wes has his eyes focused on the cornucopia. He can already see a nice sword lying on some crates. He tries to ignore the fact that he is surrounded by his friends. My purpose is more important, he tells himself.
''4, 3, 2, 1''
Right as the countdown has reached its end, Keith sprints towards the woods, taking as much distance from the other tributes as he possibly can. Olivia has the same strategy. Without even hesitating she leaves the rest behind and disappears between the trees.
Sohinki starts jogging towards the cornucopia while trying to put as less pressure on his right ankle as possible. Even though he's not able to run, he's still moving pretty fast. He's about halfway to the cornucopia. I might even make it, he thinks. His optimism gets shattered as he gets a big push from the side that knocks him to the ground. For a couple seconds his vision turns black. He can feel the pain shoot through his entire body as his right foot smacks against the cold grass. As his vision slowly sharpens again he can see Wes running towards the cornucopia.
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The Hunger Games: Smosh Edition
FanfictionAfter the rebellion, the Smosh family has been separated into different districts. For 3 years they have lived their own lives. But this year 12 members will be reunited as they will have to fight in the 3rd annual Hunger Games.