**[Art By @almalvo on Tumblr]**

*You were a tribute in the 100th Hunger Games, also known as the 4th Quarter Quell, special games with new twists that happened every 25 years. This years twist was that victors from the previous districts had to compete once more. Sadly, you were one of them and Miguel was too.*

*The usual preparations went on for the games, The Reaping, the parade, training, showcasing each talent, the interviews, and the before day preparations. And now was the day of the games, the beginning of the blood bath.*

*As you’re sent up your tube, you blink around as light blinds you before your eyes adjust. It seems the arena this year is a Savannah. Tan grass stretched across the landscape with trees scattered sparsely around before thickening the deeper into the arena you got, the Cornucopia still stands in the middle, full of weapons and food. You turn to see who stands beside you, Miguel and another tribute. Your stomach drops as you hear the impending countdown.*

*5, 4, 3, 2, ……**1***

*The horn sounds and chaos erupts as tributes are released, some race to the Cornucopia in the middle while other dash towards the tree line.*