The last six: Kayden, Verí, Maya, Aubreigh, and the District 11's are here for the interviews.
- T H I R D P E R S O N -
     "And now." Flickerman continues. "Our favorite juggernaut, Kayden Broeson." 
     Kayden walks onto the stage, wearing a suit of armor which conveniently showed off his incredible strength. His abs and arms were poking out, and his armor was modeled around it. 
     "So, Kayden." Flickerman begins. "You have been in the news for a while now. One of the more.. unexpected rises to fame."
     "Unexpected?" Kayden asks, with a laugh. "It should've been expected. Everyone else is just.. boring. Or stupid."
     "Boastful is a word many have described you.. but I'd like to focus on your weapon." Flickerman says. "The War Hammer. Why'd you choose it?"
     "Because." Kayden starts. "Everyone is good at something. I'm good at many things, and that War Hammer is one of them."
     "This is the Kayden we all know!" Flickerman exclaims. "Cocky, and with a passion. On that, we'd like to ask you about what happened at the pool."
     "Oh, gladly." Kayden says. "Everything leading up to me taking down that pompous asshole from seven?"
     "Ooh, drama! I love it!" Flickerman exclaims, before leaning in. "So, Veríco. What happened at that pool?"
     "Oh, this girl from 12 was insulting me. Big time. I jumped onto her into the pool, and the granny's boy from 5 got real triggered."
     "Ooh, ok." Flickerman eggs him on. "And?"
     "So I beat the shit out of him." Kayden says, and the audience laughs. That must've stung for Leo. "Then, Verí starts throwing shade, the Careers egg him on, and I back him up to the diving board. He was making it personal. Then he cheapshots me, shoving a lemon in my eye. I fell back and hit my head."
     "Wow!" Flickerman announces. "I think that's the closest to death people have been before the games, apart for suicide. Nice story."
     "Thanks." Kayden replies, and Flickerman sends him off with the audience's applause.
     "The next interview is the enemy of Kayden - Veríco Tremas!" The audience laughs and applauds as he walks out with a bag of assorted fruits in one hand, with a suit of a Spanish gladiator on. He sits in the chair, pulling off the mask and setting the basket in the small end table.
     "So, Verí!" Flickerman says. "I'd like to touch on a few things, but my oh my that basket of fruit is perfect." The audience laughs. 
     "Oh, Caesar, the fruit is basically my weapon of choice!" Verí exclaims, coming off as extroverted. 
     "Haha! Not the sword and shield, then?" Caesar asks. 
     "Oh, if I find lemons I've practically won the game." Verí jokes, eating more laughing in the audience. 
     "Like Kayden," Flickerman segways. "Is like to ask about what is referred to as 'The Lemon Incident.'"
     "Oh, where I showed just how weak Mr. tough guy is?" Verí asks, seeing Kayden looking at him furiously from backstage. Verí blows a little kiss, and Kayden begins to charge to the stage. Three or four peacekeepers block his path, though. Caesar and the audience notice, and laughing fills the room.
                                      
                                  
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Interactive Hunger Games 5
FanfictionOh my a fifth book in this series???!! Oh yes, we're doing it! The Interactive Hunger Games is an event where the readers submit a tribute and see there choices shape the future of the book. OPEN NOW!
