Everything was quiet in the room, until a man with white hair, in a fancy suit which had a white rose on it, stood up. President Snow raised his wine glass and looked at everyone who was sitting with him at the table.
"To the 77th Hunger Games and the fall of the rebellion!", he said, drinking the wine without hesitation after a small applause.
Everyone else followed his example.
The president looked out of the window with a small smile, ignoring the noise in the background. As he turned back, his smile transformed into a grin.
Each person who had been sitting by the table was dead, their eyes wide open in shock as blood from poison trickled out of their open mouths.
Snow sighed softly and took another sip.
"Let the 77th Hunger Games now truly begin..."
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Hunger Games -Roleplay-
Random[CLOSED] What if...the revolution would have failed. The districts are back to be ruled by President Snow and the Hunger Games continue. Once again, 22 tributes are sent into an arena. Only one can get out alive. What will happen? Which ones will be...
