You walked through the forest, looking for berries while also trying to stop the open cut on your hand from getting infected. As you walked around, questioning why you even joined these stupid ‘Hunger games,’ you swear you could feel something watching you, as you turn around, something trips you to the ground. A foot slams down onto your chest. You look up to see a tall animatronic towering above you.

“Hmm, what are you doing here,” he questions, looking down at your injured hand. “Y’know if you leave that open it’s going to get infect, idiot.”