Note: Due to the dropout of Belladonna Cranium, Collier Flint has been added back to the Games. His score will count for both tasks, but he's being given two kills, the average for this task.
District One - Eoghan Monteligneau
I woke up to something poking the side of my stomach. No, someone. I sprang up, ready to launch into a battle, but there was no enemy. The girl, whom I forgot her name, was huddled against the tree trunk holding her knees. I sighed.
"You scared me," I said after getting over the shock.
"You drool in your sleep, Scruffy" I grimaced at the nickname she deemed me with. She said she didn't know how to pronounce my name, and my last name was a bigger ordeal, so she decided to call me something of her own.
"You've been watching me sleep?" I narrowed my eyes at her. I grabbed the pack from the palace and tossed her a bag of jerky. She looked at it and raised an eyebrow.
"Shouldn't we save this?" she asked.
"We don't have to. Look around there's food everywhere if you know how to find it!" I bit into an apple. I dug around in the pack when something shiny caught my eye. I pulled it out; a tiara. I ran my fingers over the sides. It wasn't poisonous or could do any damage just a regular costume tiara. I smirked to myself. I walked up to the girl and placed the tiara on her head.
"All hail princess, um," I bit my lip wracking my memory for her name. She stared at me with a smirk. "Amanda?"
"Nope."
"Alyssa?"
"No."
"Arista?"
"Nice try." A smile spread across her face as a laugh escaped her lips.
"Um, Avner?" Her smile disappeared and before I knew it I was pinned against a tree with a knife against my throat.
"Never call me that," she growled. She unpinned me and slipped the knife back into her belt. "And it's Ava."
I rubbed my throat and watched as she trudged back to the camp. The ashes from the fire scattered in a puff of grey smoke as she stepped on them. I ran over to her and grabbed my pack and swung it onto my back.
"Hey!" she said. She picked up her pack and swung it onto her back.
"I'm going hunting." She looked confused. "You said it yourself, we're going to run out of the packaged stuff eventually. It's better to start early than later." She was clearly confused from the sudden plan of events, but she didn't say anything.
"Okay, but I'm coming with you."
My stomach lurched as she adjusted the straps on her shoulders.
"Fine."
We ambled around the woods. I wasn't really paying attention. My knife hung from my fingertips, anybody could have easily stolen it from my grasp. I kept walking, but then noticed the strange absence of small feet behind me. I turned around and Ava had disappeared. I scanned the trees, no sign of her. I swallowed hard. Then, a shadowed figure appeared.
"Ava?" it didn't respond. "Come out!" I gripped my knife tighter. The creature stayed lurking in the shadows.
"Face me you coward!" I screamed. That was a mistake. It came closer. I could see its yellow eyes in the broken sunlight. Then I heard a scream coming from behind the creature. That scream could only come from one person. Even after not hearing his voice for nearly a year, I could still recognize Tavish's oddly high pitched scream.
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