Trixe pulls a slip of paper out the bowl the female tribute is.. Maize Clove. the crowd goes from silent to murmurs to silent again, then one person kisses their 3 middle fingers and holds it high in the air, as a way to say goodbye, and everyone else does the same "the odds are never in our favor!" a old lady shouts "u let a girl go out only to get killed! savages!" the old lady rants on as they take you off stage to get ready for the trip to pamem with the male tribute
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