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The Final Contestants Of The Eighty Fourth Hunger Games

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“Greetings to the final contestants of the Seventy-fourth Hunger Games. The earlier revision has been revoked. Closer examination of the rule book has disclosed that only one winner may be allowed,” he says. “Good luck, and may the odds be ever in your favour.”

There’s a small burst of static and then nothing more. I stare at Peeta as I process what they have just told us. I’m furious, even more angry with the Capitol then I have already been. I take a second to think about it but it makes me nervous, frustrated and enraged. Peeta and I both know what this means and we need to make a decision fast before the Gamemakers decide it’s boring the onlookers make a verdict on how to liven us up once again for a more interesting and amusing attack. As for all, these games are only for the amusement of the Capitol and those in the 12 districts that are into it. To Peeta and I, the realisation and understanding that we are the only ones still in the arena hits us, therefore one of us has to be the victor and by ‘us’ I mean Peeta or me.

Peeta pulls what appear to be black berries out of his pocket. I can’t seem to tell whether they’re the poisonous ones that I nearly ate earlier in the games or not although they do resemble some relation in the colour, size and feeling when he drops four of these into my cold, shaking wet hands. I examine them closer but it’s quite difficult to tell the difference. I appear to be a little bit cautious when receiving these but am soon awaken to his

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