The Warrior Games (A Hunger Games mass-crossover)

The Warrior Games (A Hunger Games mass-crossover)

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Wizarding World: Harry Potter
Hunger Games
(Percy Jackson, Harry Potter, The Mortal Instruments, Divergent, and The Hunger Games crossover AU) Imagine if each of the worlds from all your favorite series's were just separate districts of one big country. But this comes with a price. The Warrior Games. A deadly game played by 25 children: 5 taken from each district. A game with two possible outcomes for the individuals who play. Fame, fortune, comfort, and safety or death. But only one can choose the first option. And they will have to fight for it. This is the story of the very first Warrior Games, and the death, betrayal, love, and suffering the games brought into these once happier worlds.
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Former Amity member, James Wood has always attempted kindness, but failed consistently. Life for James has always been factored down what his test result will be, but when the aptitude test doesn't work on him, his future is limited to one thing only - death. I stand from where I sat on the train floor, and look out the open door of the cart. Below me, all the factions collide into a surge of different colors that form sort of a discolored mess. In general, the faction system has always seemed kind of pointless to me. Ever since I can remember, I always wondered why we were split up into different groups. I always wondered why we had to be five, instead of a whole. But pieces of the answer I look for have found there way to me. For example, I know now why I have these thoughts. Not because I am curious. Not because I am smart. Because I am divergent.

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