General Art Hunger Games Fanfic

[Myriadviper42]

I'll only be starting the actual story when more people sign up, but for now I'll do the prolouge. Remember, only one character can survive, but all will come back as muttations. I'd like at least half the tributes filled in before I start. And may the odds be ever in your favor! Rated PG-13 for blood, violence, and mild language.



Ilio Vazon
Head Gamemaker



I don't like this at all. As Head Gamemaker, with that statement, you might expect me to say that when a tribute breaks the rules or makes us Gamemakers the laughingstock of Panem. That's what happened this time. A tribute broke the rules. All the other Gamemakers were shocked. It really wan't breaking the rules, but it was against Panem. I have a feeling more will follow from various tributes. I wonder how the other Gamemakers will react. Perhaps trip in a bowl of punch?



That's not it. I see tributes forming alliances, and I know they are all doomed to failure. All except one. But I'd prefer dying to living a life alone, having so many nightmares about the Games, and facing the wraths of the other districts. I see now what is troubling me. In the Capitol's eyes, this is entertainment. In my eyes, this is slaughter. What kind of nation slaughters 24 children every year?



Nobody knows this, but I was once from District 2. I stayed until Peacekeepers killed my family when they were looking for people hiding a refuge from another District. The refuge had hidden in our closet, and no amount of convincing on our part could convince them we hadn't known he was there.



I'd managed to escape and headed to the Capitol, which was the last place anyone would look for me. I quickly assumed power, though I didn't want it, especially because my youngest daughter had died in the games. It was my fault. I had forbidden her to train in the district, as I am a rule-following person. She was killed.



I became Head Gamemaker when I realized that I couldn't turn back. If I did, I'd be killed. I held myself together. I still am sane. Barely. I see Orion Templesmith, silver this year, announce the beginning of this year's Hunger Games. I know it's unfair. But I can't do anything about it.

 

[Ganondork]

Wow, this is already interesting. Not much bad to say about it, good details, good structure. Can't wait for more

 

[SwiftestPhantom]

this is pretty good! I love the HG's POV...keep up the great work!

 

[Myriadviper42]

Thanks. BTW, what does POV mean?

 

[SuperGleeok64]

POV=Point of View. Great idea I like it so far. (Psssst you misspelled realized xD)

 

[Myriadviper42]

Oops. XD. I'll fix that. Thanks. And again, I still need more tributes.....

 

[SuperGleeok64]

Sounds interesting I am so in yes, no?

 

[Myriadviper42]

The Sign-up thread is downwards. Thanks for signing up. All but one character will die, but I will give them all memorial deaths. And I'll kill off only NPCs on the first day. And may the odds be in your favor.

 

[theothernavi]

Nice job so far! :clap: I'm excited for the Games already.

 

[amaterasu]

THE HUNGER GAMES! YAY! <3 wow. i sound like such a fangirl. i've only read The Hunger Games, but i'll read Cathing Fire ASAP

Effie Trinket! Her cleanlyness always kinda annoyed me. But you can't blame her, she lives in the capital. I'd love to be a tribute like Katniss, because irl i've always wanted to shoot bow and arrow, but then i'd sown like a rip off. Well, i guess i could start my character, if you'll allow me and my fangirlness to join.

Name: Amaterasu
Gender: Female
District: 8
Build: Skinny and slightly muscular.
Age: 14
Weapons: (as much as i HATE to copy this) Bow and Arrow. does well with long and short range, though she often makes minor mistakes in aiming, which can lead to major mistakes.
Backstory: Amaterasu lived a simple life. Watch the Hunger Games, go to school, get good grades, and practice shooting. When the reaping came, and she heard her best friend's name called, without thinking she blurted out her name. Before she could take it back, the escort pulled her up onto stage and everbody clapped a mournful applause. Amaterasu just stood there, wringing her hands.

 

[amaterasu]

oops. sorry about the sign up in the actualy RP. I'm such a dork. : P

 

[Myriadviper42]

That's fine. Let the games begin.

Day 1

Jack
District 1

"Ladies and gentlemen, let the 21st Hunger Games begin!" I hear Claudius Templesmith announce. I take a look at my surroundings. We're in a wasteland a quarter mile wide. Behind me is a prairie the same distance, and a forest beyond that. They're made in rings around the Cornucopia, which is held in a coliseum.

I spy a hammer in the booty at the Cornucopia. That's mine, I think. The gong sounds, and I rush toward the Cornucopia. I grab the hammer, and attack the nearest tribute. It happens to be the girl from District 3. She screams and falls silent. I look to my other Careers for support. Sarah shoots down a tribute behind me coming with a knife.

I nod my thanks and continue. I try to think of other tributes who might be a threat. The boy from 9, what's his name, Ashleiy (sounds like a girl's name, but whatever), got an 11. He's nowhere in sight, though. I continue hacking tributes. I don't believe I'll win. I know I'll win these games, and return victorious. No one can stop me.


Pandora
District 12

As tempting as the booty is, I know not to go there. I run away from the bloodbath I know will happen. But I'll be utterly defenseless without weapons. I've only made an alliance with one tribute, Mare, from my district. He might get more people for an alliance, though.

I spy a crossbow among the fallen, and grab it. I'm not as good with a crossbow as a bow, but it's better than nothing. I trun just in time to see the girl from District 1 firing at me. I clumsily notch an arrow, and fire. She easily sidesteps. I back into the woods and run off.

Eight cannons fire. When I think I've lost them, I carve a sideways 12 into the wood, a symbol me and Mare devised so that we know when one another is in the area. The sky darkens, and the anthem sounds. They show the dead at night.

The first to appear is the girl from District 3. Then both from 5 and 6. Then the boy from 8, the one I took the crossbow from. Then the girl from 9 and the boy from 10. The sky fades. I fall asleep. My dreams are of fear of what has happened, and what might now come to pass.

 

[amaterasu]

(um i guess my character is next....)

Amaterasu District 8

Instead of running head on to the cornacopia I ignore everybody there and run for the woods, finding a scalable tree and climbing it. I watch everybody hack away at each other. I've watched way to many Hunger Games as a kid to know to go there. When the anthem plays and I see the Tributes' faces in the sky, I hop from my roost. And land flat on my face. I hear some mockingjays fly off but ignore them. I run for the cornacopia and look at what was left by the rest of the Tributes. Not much. I do though find a small pack with some iodine to purify water, some dried fruit, and a bone-dry water container. Picking through the rest, I find some bandages and some wierd glasses. I slip them on my face and see everything clear as day. "Perfect." I say aloud. After finding some beef jerky and another water container, I walk around for a while trying to find water. My plan is to stay semi-nocturnal and keep to the trees. If I find some kind of weapon and an unsespecting Tribute walks by, it's curtains for them...

 

[Myriadviper42]

I think you might have misunderstood. This is a fanfic. I randomly choose the fate of the tributes. I'm sorry, but this isn't an RP.

 

[Ganondork]

Heehee~ I was the first one up! And I am so beast so far!! I musta killed like 3 guys in the first few paragraphs lol. Great so far, not a complaint yet.