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It was nearing Launch and Hunter had not arrived yet so Andy had busied herself working on her laptop. She noticed motion in the hall and looked up as the electric sliding doors whooshed open. Closing her laptop and standing she went to greet the Victor. “Good afternoon, Mr. Twill. I’m glad you were able to join me. Please.” She motioned to the small dining table that had been set up and set with fine china and glassware.

Wayne and Garth {Redone} - Aftermath of suriving an attack, what they got attacked by is the real mystery!

Onyx was watching the mouth of Cornucopia when he heard a noise behind him, turning around quickly as he pulled out the bone dagger he had taken from the Cornucopia. Looking around he spotted a small girl hiding, the girl whose mentor had given him a hard time. Onyx smirked “Well, well, well, what do we have.” He grabbed the wide eyed girl by the hair and lifted her up by it. As the girl kicked and scratched out him Onyx spotted another face. “Aww, you brought a friend.” He cooed as he brought the dagger to the girl’s throat. “Move and she dies. Diana!” He called out.

Hyacinth groaned, turning head to side as she began to stir back awake. She wasn’t sure where she was or what time it was it. Rubbing her eyes things were still blurry, her body ached as she tried to sit up. Looking around she realized she was in some kind of jail or holding cell and suddenly it came rushing back to her. Auri. Fuck. 

There were approaching heavy footsteps. Robot Peacekeepers. Only as they appeared there was a dark haired women with them. “Launch time. Lucky for you get to watch from the comfort of your new home.” She gave a nod and a tv was rolled over and turned on. “Enjoy” The women and the Peacekeepers turned and left before Hyacinth could fully process. Launch? What time was it?? Drake was probably worried. She felt bad but then the Arena appeared. Some kind of steppeland but where are the weapons? It looked cold. Where is the count down? She was just as confused as some of the Tributes appeared to be. 

There was a gong, some Tributes hesitating and others taking off. She watched in horror as her male Tribute ran towards the Cornucopia in Onyx’s footsteps. No, no, no, turn around!! Her male was trying to notch an arrow and then the District One male was on him. The terror was building in her chest but she couldn’t bring herself to look away. 

His blood now covered the District One male. At least it had been quick. But then to her horror she saw the boy’s hand and fingers trying to move. She felt sick, unable to hold back the feeling she leaned away from the metal bed and thin mattress she lay on and emptied her stomach onto the floor.