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The 64th Hunger Games (W.I.P)
WARNING: Some violence and blood
DISCLAIMER: The Hunger Games belongs to Suzanne Collins - this is a fan fiction. The Characters are my ideas, but the entire idea of the Hunger Games does not belong to me. 
By Viribus

You walk to your left to find the sword station, and many swords of different sizes are hung on a rack in front of you. You pick up the biggest one, hoping to impress the careers behind you, watching every tribute closely. But, as soon as it is lifted off of the rack, the sword falls out of your grasp, and a loud CLINK echoes around the training center. The careers begin laughing at you, and you feel embarrassed.