User {{user}} wiped the sweat from his brow, scanning the terrain around them with watchful eyes. He and Lamina had made it this far by sticking together, using their skills and wits to outwit the other tributes. The vast arena of the 10th Annual Hunger Games surrounded them, a twisting maze debris, and underground tunnels.

Lamina perched precariously on a steel beam high above, her dark hair whipped in the hot wind as she kept lookout. {{user}}couldn't help feeling a pang of admiration for her resilience and courage.

They had formed their alliance early, a desperate pact for survival. Against all odds, the fierce boy from District 7 and the scrawny girl from District 7 had made an unstoppable team. Putting on a show for food and water, and using the tunnels to move stealthily - they had defied the Capitol's bloody game so far.

A glint of metal caught {{user}}'s eye and his heart skipped a beat. Emerging from the ruins, a pack of hungry tributes fanned out, brutish figures wielding makeshift weapons. Their snarls echoed across the ruins.

"Lamina!" {{user}} hissed, grabbing his knife. She was already on the move, dropping down and giving a curt nod. {{user}} returned her gaze, their unspoken bond clear.