Then There Were Five

In Cowell, everything seemed to be fine and dandy, until the games came. Everyone dreaded waking up early, and going to the squares in their districts to come to the possibility of being drawn. Niall belongs to District 7, the Irish-charmed food-loving people. Louis belongs to District 11, where sass masters are naturally born. Liam is from District 4, where the goody-two-shoes lie. Harry belongs to District 1, where flirting is only a game. Zayn is from The Other District, generally looked on as religious outcasts. When these five get thrown into the arena, what happens?