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The tiger will never lie down with the lamb; he acknowledges no pact that is not reciprocal. The lamb must learn to run with the tigers.
Take off my clothes for you, like a ballet girl? Is that all you want of me?
Wise up and forget a worthless name. Wise up, now you're no longer in pain. Wise up, there's better, there really always was, more beautiful and she's looking at you.
You're in THG, it's a swamp for as far as the eyes can see, brown murky waters rise up to your knees at best and over your head at worst, you can't see the bottom and your skin stings where the water has touched, some grasses and thin trees live here, but nothing strong enough to support your weight. Some tributes have disappeared and you've worked out the arena is fairly shallow in a square shape around the cornucopia. Go more than a mile away from it and the water gets slowly deeper and deeper.You've felt things move past your thighs, but never really seen anything, you have a crossbow and one bolt left you know there is only 2 other tributes remaining, both from district one, you haven't seen them for over a day.What do you do?
My first action is to make my way toward the cornucopia. If there is only three of us left then they will be expected a bit of a show.
Okay, so I'm dealing with career tributes here and I'm going to assume that they are more brawn than brains, so my plan is to head toward the cornucopia, where I'm assuming the other two will be, because thats just the logical place to be.
I would try and approach as stealthily as possible, using the grass and trees as cover.
I would make the assumption that the two other tributes aren't working as a team and therefore would also be looking for each other as well as me.
My best hope in this situation would be to pick off one of them with my last bolt, which would essentially give away my position but give me a little bit of an advantage because then we both now its just the two of us left and they would hopefully come looking for me, which would allow me time to get into a good position for a surprise attack.
I would then have to be prepared for a hand to hand battle with the final tribute, I would keep the crossbow to use as a melee weapon, I sure it would do some damage if I smashed it into someones face. I wouldn't be hopeful of coming out of that battle alive, the career probably has superior weapons and hand to hand combat skill than I do but I would at least die fighting.
But of course, this is the hunger games and nothing ever goes according to plan. I'm sure the gamemakers would have something horrible planned for us which would cripple my plan completely.
If you were a tribute, what would your "game plan" be?
Surviving first, killing second.
I wouldn't like to shine during the training, just keep my head down and not draw attention to myself.
Once in the arena I would put as much distance between myself and the other tributes, allowing them to kill each other off before I got involved in the fighting, I'd avoid forming alliances and engaging in hand to hand combat. To start I'd want a crossbow or similar weapon to allow me to make any necessary kills from afar.
Although in the end hand to hand combat would be unavoidable, I would want a sword or something like that with would allow for a clean and quick death blow.
I think that pretty what I'd do :D
Lovin' Life.
He might live in fucking Narnia and I might never get to kiss him again but I regret nothing because for one night I forgot all my insecurities and had my eyes opened to how good things really can between two people.
'We were all healthy and then I went for a shower and when I came back we had meningitis....'