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[Center][Color=Teal][h3]Everlynna Clifton[/h3][/Color]
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[Color=Crimson][h3]Jonathan Silverwood[/h3][/Color][/Center][hr]
The train ride, to the Capitol. It felt so familiar. It was like; re-living that experience. All over again. Nothing had changed about the train. Nothing changed about the journey. Expect it was her second time. It had shocked, Everlynna when her name had been called out. She was the winner of the 73rd Hunger Games. But she did not expect to be in this position again. At that moment, she wasn't sure whether she was happy...excited...or scared. As Thrilling, as her previous time was. It was also Brutal.

And this year...some of the most Brutal previous Winners were to be featured on the Hunger Games. As well, a few unfortunate first timers...that had no idea, what was coming for them.

Luckily, for her. Everlynna had the support of her partner, Jonathan Silverwood. One of the most brutal champions in District Three, that they had ever seen. She had admired him, having seen previous footage of the games he was in. [Color=Crimson] "Are you alright Kiddo?" [/Color] His voice, roused her from her deep thoughts; whilst she had been laying on the train seats. [Color=Teal] "Yeah...I was just thinking." [/Color] She replied, softly. But something about her response. Seemed to worry, both her Tribute Partner. And their mentor, [url=https://i.giphy.com/media/wdcsGAlGh3OtW/giphy.webp]Logan.[/url]

Leaning over, from his seat. Logan placed his hand on her shoulder. [Color=Chocolate]"Ever. You're one of the most talented and brutal, tributes from District Three; along with Jonathan. You two will be fine...Victory will be yours, again. I have faith."[/Color] he squeezed her shoulder.

[Color=Crimson]"We just have to stick together." [/Color] Jonathan reminded her. [Color=Crimson] "Remember, don't trust easily. They will betray us, in a heart-beat. It'll be just a tactic, if they play nice." [/Color]

Ever sighed slightly. Mostly to herself. [Color=Teal]"I guess...I just didn't expect to be here, again."[/Color] she said honestly. [Color=Teal]"I am not sure, what to make of it all."[/Color]

[Color=Gray]"You will be fine. Just like you were, the first time."[/Color] Logan and Jonathan both reassured her. Maybe they were right. She had better have more courage and belief in herself. She had to. Or she might not make it out alive, this year. Just like all, previous victors and tributes. She had to think positive. Doom, could not be her end.

When the train finally arrived. Ever took a few moments to look out of the window. The Capitol. It looked the same as she remembered. It felt a little, nostalgic. But taking a deep breath. Everlynna exited the train and walked into the large building. The same Building, all of the years Tributes walked into. She was taking in the familiar sight, when someone bumped into her. Turning around, her eyes landed on Cobi Landers.

[Color=Teal]'Oh Shit...'[/Color] she thought to herself. Having seen the 71st Hunger Games. She knew how lethal and brutal Cobi was. And yep..he was her competition. As she looked at him, she wasn't entirely too sure what to say to him. For lack of a better word, she looked quite speechless.

[Color=Crimson]"Ever? Are you alright?"[/Color]Jonathan called over, he was somewhere down the hall. But his voice, loud and recognizable to those who've heard about him.

[Color=Teal]"Yeah...I am alright...Just...bumped into some competition."[/Color] Ever called back, to her tribute Partner. [Color=Teal]"Nothing, to worry about."[/Color]