3:30 - Preparation
I walk in and Cinna is sitting on the couch hunching over a design. As the door clicks shut he looks up. In a very serious tone he asks "how did you do?" "Good I guess? I can carry a bow so pretty well?"
"Perfect! would you like to see your uniform?" "Of course." I smile.
He pulls a dark-when I say dark I mean very dark-red military uniform from a rack against the wall. I go into a curtained off area to change. It fits me perfect, it hugged my body but is loose and easy to walk, run, climb, or move any other way.
I walk out and Cinna gasps. "Looks better then I thought."
I look at myself in the mirror. Shit just got real.
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Hunger Games Modern Days
FanfictionWhat if Katniss and Peeta still had to fight to the death. But there's a catch, there can be multiple winners. Can Katniss and Peeta survive. The odds are different because, this is war. A more modern twist to Hunger Games. One that no one expected.
