She grabbed a few knives and made her first kills too. It occurred to her that maybe neither of them would make it back.Įverybody's waiting for you to breakdown Everybody's watching to see the falloutĪs the gong sounded, she sprinted off the platform, keeping one eye on Cato. And Fire Girl was outperforming them at every turn. All the best-laid plans go awry.Īfter the interviews, Clove couldn’t sleep. They weren’t supposed to be in the same year. “Well, we’ve definitely got a victor this year.” Cato and Clove looked at each other. Clove, with a score of 10.” They both cheered and high-fived. Cato punched the air, and Clove cheered.īut now we've stepped into a cruel world Where everybody stands and keeps score
He swung the blunt sword into his opponent’s side with a loud crack, and his opponent fell to his knees.
Blunted weapons, as you didn’t get sharp ones in fights until you were 10. In backyards, winning battles with our wooden swordsĬlove leaned against the wall, watching Cato’s training fight. C’mon, I’ll race you.” “You’re on, Hadley!” Clove scrambled to her feet and chased after him. “Well, we need to get to training if we’re gonna be victors. She might only be 8, but she and Cato had their lives planned out. We can live together and work here.” Clove jerked her thumb over her shoulder to point at the Academy. The tricky thing Is yesterday we were just children Playing soldiers just pretending Dreaming dreams with happy endings
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