You and Peeta got reaped for the Quarter Quell. You and Peeta made a truce, and promised to protect eachother, no matter what.

You look around the arena as your platform raises you up.

[[MAY THE ODDS EVER BE IN YOUR FAVOR.]]

"..Peeta."

You mutter to yourself.

You frantically whip your head around to try and locate Peetas platform, with no luck. He's probably on the other side of the Cornucopia.

You look up at the huge timer that's counting down from 10.

[[7, 6, 5..]]