Twig looks around.
Well, scud. I'm in the Hunger Games.
She felt a stab of pain.
I will never see my father again unless I win.
I will win.
Although someone had already pressed it, Twig sprinted toward the button in the Cornucopia.
Altair cloned himself and made a whole trumpet section. They immediately all began talking loudly and annoying everyone else, because they were trumpets.
Sage smiled. "If I was at full power, you wouldn't stand a chance against me." Then he frowned. Did he know that? He was pretty sure he was powerful.
Suddenly, a vision appeared in his mind: Sage, wearing magnificent armor, holding a massive silvery sword. But then it was gone just as quickly as it had arrived.