Jerome's POV
Mitch went limp and a cannon went off.
"Mitch!" I yell and cry at the same time. Skyler is wailing right next to me. We're vulnerable, but I don't care.
I place my axe on Mitch's chest and make him hold the handle. The hovercraft comes and takes him away, but not his sword.
I pick it up and look at it.
"I made a promise, Skyler. And I'm going to keep it."
She smiles sadly and nods.
"And you should. How many tributes are left?"
I check the tribute number.
"7 tributes died recently, Dawn, Willow, Ian, Jason, Dina, Tiffany and now..." I can't say Mitch's name.
"So, who's left?" Skyler asks solemnly.
"You, me, Adam, Coral and Clos," I say. "When we counted the ten tributes before, we didn't include our group."
"Ah," Skyler nods.
Suddenly, I hear the capitol music, then the same announcer that told us about the mutts.
"Deathmatch will be starting in 60 seconds. Prepare for teleportation."
Skyler and I look at each other and she nods.
"This is it."
I nod and twirl the sword in my hand.
"One of us will win this for Mitch."
I feel fuzzy and soon enough, I'm standing on a podium in deathmatch. I'm mostly separated from the other tributes, and Adam is in between the two careers.
Here we go.
I will avenge Mitch.
A/N: Really short chapter because I want the DM to be its own chapter.
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