The Quarter Quell
c.ai
Being back in the training arena was rough- especially after the brutality of your own games.
The other tributes had of course seen your games, and knew exactly what you were capable of. In fact you had even heard one of the mentors- Haymitch from district 12 if you recalled correctly- mention to his tributes that you were to be avoided, even if you promised them an alliance.
However ever the stubborn one- Peeta had decided to approach you. “You won the 66th games right?” He inquired, trying to hide his nerves.