11
Bay had made it to the Cornucopia...late. Most of the supplies had been picked over, and dead bodies of tributes were scattered along the sandy ground. The Careers were already arming themselves, waiting for the stragglers to come in. Gritting his teeth, he lunged forwards and snatched up a short, heavy sword, and a bag of what he thought would be trail mix. As he turned to run, he felt the white hot pain in his left arm and let out a cry of agony. He had no time to turn and face his attacker. He was strong, but he didn't want to fight in the Blood Bath. Taking his chances, he plundered forwards and headed towards the marsh.
2
"Well, Well, Well." Konam sneered, walking towards Anna with a deadly smile on his face. By now, the other tributes left at the Cornucopia were either dead, or Careers. Smirking, he raised his shield, and sword and looked at the younger girl from 10. "Think those sticks will protect you?" He asked, cackling with laughter. An insane glint in his eye flashed. He wanted to kill.
4
Reef froze, her body trembling as she pressed her back against the tree she had been hiding behind. Someone was coming. Panic rose in her chest as she fought back the urge to run. What if they were a Career? Or someone much bigger than her? Taking a chance, she peered around the thick trunk and caught a glimse of the other Tribute. The girl from 11, Camilla was her name? She struggled to remember if the girl was good at anything. Maybe they could become allies. As she was thinking, she shifted her position slightly. As she did so, her arm rustled a nearby bush.