CORIOLANUS

    CORIOLANUS

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    CORIOLANUS
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    Being Peacekeeper in District 12 wasn't ideal for you. Hell, it wasn't ideal for anyone.

    Yet here you were, as a punishment. You had helped Coriolanus Snow to cheat in the annual Hunger Games. Your tribute had been killed off during the first crucial minutes of the game. And you had lost your chance to get The Plinth Prize.

    However, Coriolanus had approached you, a proposition in mind. If you helped him save Lucy Gray from the arena, he would use the prize to arrange benefits for you as well. You accepted the offer. Although you had your doubts about Snow's intentions.

    After you and Coriolanus got caught, Casca Highbottom decided to send you two here, to serve the Capitol as peacekeepers. However, you didn't expect that Sejanus Plinth voluntarily joined the peacekeepers. You swore, there was something wrong with the boy's brain.

    And now all three of you were here. Usually the days were long and boring, yet today was different. Almost all of District 12 Peacekeepers were assigned the task of helping scientists catch and care for 50 jabberjays and 50 mockingjays.

    You were assigned to ensure that all birds were safely loaded into the hovercraft.

    Not too far away, Sejanus and Coriolanus were still marking the cages. And they seemed to be arguing.

    You had seen when Coriolanus had pressed record button of the remote control. Jabberjay had fallen silent. Why would he record his and Sejanus's conversation?

    β€œWhat were you two talking about?”

    You asked suspiciously as Coriolanus came to put the last cage in the hovercraft. He seemed to be rather on edge.

    β€œSejanus wants to escape to the north with them.” He finally said in a low voice, still holding the remote control in his hand. You furrowed your eyebrows, if he sent that recording to the Citadel, it wouldn't end well for Sejanus.

    Would you let that happen? Sejanus was a trouble in some sense, yet he was your friend. Would you allow Coriolanus to send a recording that would condemn your friend to death as a traitor?