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RueAs they say her name out loud
Waiting for the volenteer that never comes
The cruelty, the unfairness, the tension in the air
Stepping up to meet her opponent, talk, bulky and strong
Realizing she'll never come back.
Yet she has a skill, a talent
That might just keep her safe
Skills to beat the rest.
A sling shot in one hand
Her heart in the other
The girl with braided hair
Sitting carelessly in the trees afar
Unknowing of the tragic hive above.
Whispering to her, pointing it out
Leading to the death of Glimmer
The alliance begins
Her odds start to clear
And soon their plan takes action
As the food explodes in the distance
The net entangles her every move
Katniss arrives, yet so does Marvel
Ready to avenge his partner
Ready to kill.
It happens so fast,
She almost didn't see it coming.
An arrow, a spear, a death.
The boy is dead,
Though she isn't far behind
She pleads the girl for song.
As the flowers drape her past,
The melody her last heard notes,
FoxfaceThe sneaky girl from District 5
Whose name was never known
Takes from the wealthy to save herself
No brutality in her blood.
The long ginger locks that gave her the name
Along with a vacant expression
As sly as a fox
As sneaky as a racoon
The numbers go down
The tension builds up
She knows she can't run away forever
They'll find her sooner or later
So as she tails the blonde baker
She finds her chance
And takes it
As she raises the nightlock that ends her life
The one final taste, a bittersweet delight
CloveThe brown haired girl from District 2
Misjudged by her apperance
The pin-sharp blade
She sees as a friend
The only one she has left.
As the new rule is projected
She is dangerous as ever
One glance at her partner's fierce blue eyes
And she knows they can win.
Then the feast is announced
A smirk grows on her lips
This is her chance
To eliminate the rest.
District 12, stupid and an open target
Then she takes her chance
Lunging at the girl, knives verses arrow
She knows she can do it - She has to
But then she's weightless
Lifted from the ground
A menace threatans her, fear flooding her body
A rock his only weapon
But it's enough.
The taunts to the girl on fire give her last words
MarvelLonely and sad as the Reaping begins
Knowing he has his chance
A tall thin boy from the luxury district
Destined to be in the games
Forced to bring his District Pride
Along with his blonde companion
But fate has different plans.
The alliance he thought would last forever
By the death of Glimmer
He poised the spear
Ready to throw
Unknowing of the consequences
That would follow.
As he wishes for it all to end
He's somewhat glad
When the arrow pierces his neck.
A second of his wasted life
Before it all goes
B L A C K
CatoBloody, brutal Cato
Bulky, strong, menacing
Confident and Chaotic.
On flick of the wrist,
And the twist of the arm
Is all he needs to kill.
Needless to say
He's the leader of the pack.
A magnificent 10.
A life of training
A life of violence
A life of pressure.
The people back home
They tell him to win
As if he has a choice.
He thought he could do it
He knew he had a chance
It took him until his final moments
To realize just how wrong they were
GlimmerBeautiful, competitive , cruel and vicious
The best four words to describe her.
Two blonde plaits and a flawless complection
Hiding her fierce and dangerous actions
No doubt she's a force to be reckoned with.
A 10 from the gamemakers shows she has skill,
But also that she hasn't enough.
An alliance of fear
A partner of fury,
Though her archery skills are questionable.
Her name said it all in the Tribute parade
Luxious, bright and fierce.
Confidence and pride floods her head
Drowning all warnings of danger.
Her allies, her comrades, all flee from the scene
Leaving her trapped and destroyed
She screams out for help yet nobody comes
Betrayed and in pain, the stings to defend
ThreshIt's his last year, they won't pick him.
The tough, muscled man
From the District second to last
His strength with the potential
To end a life with one blow.
Potential stored, potential wasted.
The night the cannon blew
The night her face is shown.
The night he vows to avenge.
Hidden in the grass
He makes his move
To grab what has been destined.
But the girl with the knives
Distracts him with her evil taunts.
Revenge had come and gone
One last fatal blow.
But it's not over.
But for him it almost is.
For taking revenge, he'd caused more danger
Angering the blonde haired career.
In the storm they'd played cat and mouse
Until he fell victim of the sword's deadly point.
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