1x1 Hunger games (sa-sa and Flash)

Jet stiffled a cry when he was chosen for the hunger games... he was not looking forward to it, nobody but the career tributes looked forward to it... when he got up on stage he looked to the far east to the woods thinking [I could make a run for it...] but his mind quickly said back [you'd be dead in an hour moron...] to discourage him. When he was on the train, he took this time to sob. He sobbed till he couldnt anymore, getting it out of his system. The second day on the train he set up a little memorial in his room for his parents, and his little sister, trying to find confidence in them... but slowly he felt more hollow... when he finally got to the capital he had gone completely mute with anger, and sorrow. and when he was taken to the stylists, they wanted to strip him down and make him the bare appeal to the hunger games, as his, and his co-districters were rather fit due to the natural wealth of the district. they wanted to then attach gadgets to him to show the other side of his district, the electrical side. and when they tried this he kept panicking, remembering the day his family got into the electrical accident, but he didnt say a word. He needed thier help for his survival. He now stands at the training room hearing the instructors intro. (I think this is how we should do the first post, a recap till the trainer?)

(Alrigh)

Sakura stood in the crowd of girls her best friend was in the crowd of boys. This would be his last year where as for her she had two more to be apart of. She felt fear rise inthe pit of her stomach as the women on stage picked from the girls. "Sakura Crimson, what an ironic name." The women said and Sakura watched as everyone either looked around for her or stared at her. Trying not to break down crying she walked out of the crowd and up on to the stage standing next to the women. A boy who hated her guts was called. His name was Rider, he had told her before she was better off dead. Sakura cursed in her head that he was the other tribute. This was it she was going to die. Her brother was probably watching her right now from the career district. He was probably yelling and screaming about his baby sister, he was probably crying too. All the other kids raised their hands with the symbol of hope. This happened every time. The women lead her and Rider to the train where she spent two days locked in her room in dispair only coming out to eat. On the third day she finally got mad. She got mad at the capital and mad at the reaping. This gave her determination beyond belief. When they got to the stylists they stripped her down and waxed her whole body, which by the way hurt like hell. Then she was bathed and fitted into one of the tight skin hugging body suits they always made the tributes wear during this period and she went in to the training room lined up with, guess who, Rider. This was going to be fun, not.

(Sorry if it's a bit long there are a lot of details)

when she released everyone to freely train jet looked about pondering what to train on

Sakura walked over to the knives and walked into the simulator. She typed some stuff in and people started to appear going to attack her. One by one she threw knives amd killed them all. Two minutes later she kneeled on the ground after killing the last one.

he walked over to the arms duelling and saw a person from district 1 flaunting his strength at disarming people, jet smiled and asked him if he could duel him and the career tribute accepted, they both got a longsword like foam and the rule was whoever got first hit looses. as soon at they whistled he lunged taking jet by surprise, jet rolled to the side and drew distance, before charging as well, the man retorted by holding up his own foam in defense. Jet finally crashed his foam down and it ripped from the careers hands and jet whipped the foam around for a quick soft strike on his throat, making him, and his two friends pause in complete silence

Sakura saw two guys fiting one from district 1 and one from district 3. Walking out of the stimulator she watched as the guy from district 1 was quickly taken down surprising everyone watching. She watched the district 3 guy slightly impressed. It's about time someone from one of the none career districts beat it to the man.

The district 1 career scowled and whipped his hand against the back of his head and whispered "dont make me look bad" but was cut off by his own egregious yell when jet had leaned back and vice gripped his junk, nearly crushing the 1's manhood. Jet whispered "dont attack a tactician" he let go and uppercut the tribute before the peacekeepers pulled a compliant jet off. The career just kneeled and coughed a lot holding his junk.

Sakura grimanced and walked away going over to the spears. She picked on up and attached the elastic band to her wrist before walking into the room. She started to throw the spear at the on coming people and then brought it back by the wire and caught it. Some of the people in these games were just plain insane.

Jet steadily walked to the weights but collapsed on the spot. The peacekeepers ran over and checked his pulse. When they knew he was ok they just kind of slumped him over to a corner to sleep

Sakura finished sweating. She walked out of the simlator and put the spear down after taking the cuff off. Looking around she got a towel and bottle of water before walking over to the crazy guy sleeping in the corner and kneeling down infeont of him.

He opened his eyes slowly "agh damnit he did hit me hard..." he paused seeing sa-sa "hi." he said quickly

"Hi," she said and drwnk some water. "Your a bit insane." She said straight to the point.

"very, why?" he asked curious of the tribute

"Nothing really you just perked my intrest. You fight dirty and have to literally be pulled off a guy. I'd like to have you as an ally, then the enemy."

"hmm, 'd be nice not to have to run around all the time in the games. Deal" he shrugs getting up "though im not sure if that guy wants to live anymore anyways, I dont wanna be gross but I think I heard and felt one of his testicles pop"

She stood up and looked up at him. "I'm pretty such that wouldn't be a pleasant experience. I mean I'm not a guy but."

He nods tapping his index to his crotch "Lets just say its like being whipped on the boob, at least a hundred times, non sexually"

"Yeah not fun." She said and looked around. "What district are you?"

He held up three fingers silently, before looking to the other person from his district

"From three huh, I'm district four. My most common rival for these games is going to be the guy I came with." Sakura said pointig at Rider. "He doesn't like be and has told me to just die off before, seriously. He'll take this opportunity to kill me."

"Hmm. I have an idea to give him a run for his money" He crookedly smiled "if you show yourself as dominant in this alliance, and show your good stuff, nobody will screw with you as everyone has seen me nearly neuter the district one tribute."

She laughed and nodded. "I've been through the simulators showing my stong sides. You can't afford to show weakness here."

"Alright, so I need you to do something to seal the deal of this" he smiles sitting up better

"What?' Sakura asked confused. She's doen all she can think of.

"beat me up" he says softly looking to the others "beat me up in the duelling, and then ill openly agree to an alliance" He winks at sakura "just for good measure"