Suga woke up early, the other two boys were on the floor next to him. There was two other beds, but they refused to stay in a room alone, so they all bunked with Suga. The announcement last night said that the people would get a wake up call at 8 in the morning. This meant that Suga had woken up before the timer. He thought about waking up the other two to talk strategies, but decided against it. They would have time to talk before the games.
Instead he got up and walked into the kitchen, two guards stood in front of him. "Hello?" he said confused. "Contestant Suga. Now Awake." the intercom spoke above him. The guys began to move towards Suga and he backed away. "Can I get an explanation or?" The men kept approaching and stayed silent. Suga turned and ran into the closest room. He locked the door as soon as he entered. "Answer me!" he screamed at them, the knob started to turn, and then started to turn more violently. The door was locked so they couldn't get in, until they either break the door, or unlock it. "Contestant Jungkook. Now Awake." Suga realized that Jungkook and V were still in the other room, and now they were defenseless. Suga thought for a second and decided that he needed to help them, they were the two youngest and he was the older one who was supposed to protect them. Suga opened the door and was met with a spray to the face. The spray burned his eyes and he fell to the ground, He felt one of the officers pulling his hands behind him into handcuffs. The officer was rough with him and pulled him to his feet. His eyes were still burning and he couldn't open them, "Contestant V. Now Awake." "Okay! Just don't hurt me." A voice said, probably Jungkook. "Suga! What is happening! They didn't tell us about this!" Another voice joined in the conversation, probably being V. "Guys what is happening!" "Just do what they want!" the two were screaming at each other. Suga stayed quiet, his eyes still burned but he tried to open them. He kept getting pushed forward and he heard the two behind him still talking. "Hey guys just stay calm, this is probably just something we have to do for the games. Don't worry about it to." Suga tripped and fell to the floor.
"Suga! Let go of me!" "Are you okay?" He could hear the boys behind him and their voices getting quieter. "Wait! He needs help!" "We can't leave him stop!" Suga felt a tug and was brought back to his feet. He felt something come out of his nose, and assumed it was bleeding. "Hey, where are you taking me?" Silence. "Talk to me! Where are the other two!" His eyes weren't burning and his vision was starting to come back. "Here he is, sir." Suga rubbed his eyes and saw a man in front of him. "Host?" "Hello, Hello, please sit down. We need to discuss something." he said quickly "We are limited on time, and you need to be getting ready for the games at this moment. We have something special for you though. As you may know, we had an incident with someone last night, and since we can't do anything to him. We thought the second most voted should." "Wait, I was second most voted?" "Yes, you were. Now We are going to give you the weapon you want, which is an exclusive privilege to our first place votee, but we have decided to also let you in if you do one simple thing." he paused for a moment and picked up a backpack. "Which weapon did you have in mind?" "What is it that I have to do?" Suga said questioning the host. A bodyguard from behind had placed a paper with the list of weapons on it in front of him. "Look it over while I explain your task," Suga looked at the paper, and saw the first option, it was crossed out, "Why is the pistol crossed out?" he asked. "Yeri has chosen it. Meaning it is taken. Now your task is to take out Hyungwon of Monsta X. Do you know who he is?" Suga thought about it for a moment, He did know who he was, but he wasn't completely sure. "Yes, and I want the shotgun." "Amazing we can do that for you, now we are going to give you a ball, I suggest you throw it at him and knock him off balance. Once he falls off he will be out for breaking the rules and we will take it from there." Suga thought about it for a moment. "What if I don't!" the host turned around, facing away from Suga. "We will take someone of our own then." he said it in the most ominous way, and it gave Suga the chills. "Take him away, We need to start this." "Wait! Where is the others!" he felt a tug and the bodyguard had pulled him up, "Wait! Tell me what is going to happen! Please!" he screamed at the man. "I will, just wait." He let out a sigh and continued with the guard. He didn't speak the whole walk down the hall. An sound was made over the intercom and the guard looked up, and then looked forward and started to sprint, still holding Suga. Suga was forced to sprint with him, still holding the ball. "Hurry!" He said. The guard opened a door and pushed Suga in, following behind. He took a collar from the table and put it around Suga's neck. "What is this for?" Suga asked putting his hands to his neck. "Tracking." Suga tugged on the necklace, it was hard and wouldn't budge. "Here is your pack. The Shotgun is inside, remember your task. You must do this before the timer ends or we will take action. Do you understand?" he said forcefully. "Yes." he stuttered out. "Get in the tube. Instructions will be told as you rise." Suga did as he was told, still holding the ball he stepped into the open tube. The guard closed it behind him. Nodded and then walked out. "Hello! Contestants! We are about to start our 3rd Generation Games. You all have been given your packs, inside these packs are your special weapon, food, water, extra clothes, and a Map of the arena." the tube got dark and started moving up. Suga held his ground and adjusted the backpack to his back holding the ball in his hands. "A countdown of 25 seconds will happen, don't move off your pedestal while this is counting. We want to give everyone a fair chance with what they want to do. Meaning nobody gets to run and hide before the others." A light came and quickly Suga realized that he was in the air. He looked out of the tube and saw the other people in a similar situation. He also looked down to see he kept rising higher and higher from the ground. He started to get nervous, it was very high. "We are going to be starting, I think I have explained everything. The last team alive, whether it be all members or just one. You will be escorted out. Yup, that covers it. This paper is getting wrinkled can we fix that? Huh? Oh right, Sorry! Mic was still on. Good Luck!" The speaker cut out and the tube rose to the top. He saw the opening coming up, and the tube slowed as it approached. He heard other people as he reached the top.
As he rose to the top the pedestal stopped and he looked at his competition, V and Jungkook were on the opposite side of each other. Hyungwon was next to him. Planned probably, he thought. Suga sighed and held the ball up. The countdown started and he got anxious. He already had the weapon, and they said they couldn't interfere directly, so what could they do if he didn't follow through. They did threaten him though. Suga closed his eyes and thought for a moment. "8, 7, 6, 5." It was now or never he thought.
*Poll Throw Ball* *Hold onto It*
Suga threw the ball directly at Hyungwon, and sadly, knocking him off balance. "Hyungwon!" someone screamed.
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Idol Games: 3rd Gen.
Short StoryInspired by Hunger Games And Battle Royal (plus all the fan wars on my TL 😒), an Au where the most popular third generation groups must compete to prove they are the best groups. Only one group can win.