andrew : you like me .
sabre : yeah just a little bit .
coach : okay tomorrow is the start of the games, no truce, no mercy, no dying .
andrew ; we get it .
stylist : sabre you were blushing for some reason why ? you were the one saying it .
andrew : he's just worried about moose back home .
coach : who is moose .
sabre : he's my friend . i went into the dining room and sat at the table .andrew sat next to me as usual .
andrew ; you know what tomorrow is right .
sabre : the hunger games ..
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the next day .
sabre : andrew ? where is he .
coach : separated from you until the games . it was red who decided it was better to tear you two apart before its too late and it hurts worse . also don't refuse the tracker .
sabre : what tracker .
coach : its a tracker that goes into your arm and it monitors where you are .
sabre : what ? a woman in a doctor's coat came in and stabbed a syringe into my arm .
doctor : sorry , but you have to have the tracker so you don't escape .
sabre : that hurt . my stylist came and rushed me into a elevator while dressing me in a leather vest and armored pants that made me look like a gladiator .
stylist : i know its not much , but it will keep you alive for the most part . oh please be safe .
sabre ; i'll try . i stood on a circular metal plate began rising and i saw andrew walking onto his plate i shouted two words before i was cut off . don't die .then the announcer spoke in a preppy tone .
announcer : LADIES AND GENTLEMEN LET THE &$TH ANNUAL HUNGER GAMES BEGIN!!
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The hunger games 09sabre edition
Fanficsabre is pick for the 74th annual hunger games that he had been training for his entire life . how will his training hold up when he meets the kind hearted and innocent Andrew .
