The 100th Annual Hunger Games Quarter Quell!

Tomahawk saw a tribute from district 1 climb up to where Tomahawk was. He looked skittish, unlike most district 1 tributes. The tribute looked over to Tomahawk and nodded as if greeting him, then continued climbing around. Something about that kid makes me feel... wary. Best to be safe then sorry. Tomahawk thought as the boy continued his climbing practice. A career walked below Tomahawk and shouted up to him, "Hey, come down here will ya? We got something to talk about to you." Tomahawk narrowed his eyes to slits, but climbed down and followed the career to the group of career tributes. They started to tell something to Tomahawk in a hushed voice, and he listened, but it looked as though he was bored.

The careers finished whispering to him, and Tomahawk looked at all of them and said without hesitation, "No. Find someone else." They all looked at him with amazement as Tomahawk grabbed a spear, lifted it up, and threw it through the air, making it land right where the heart would be if the dummy he aimed at were alive. The careers looked impressed once more, but they decided to work out a strategy as Tomahawk continuously threw heavy weapons at dummies, each weapon landing in a fatal point.

The careers looked at Celeste, seeing her small frame, and -not knowing she was from the same district as Tomahawk-, decided to go over and make fun of her. The career who threw and axe before remembered that axes weren't for throwing, so incase she challenged him to throwing axes, he'd make sure to throw a tomahawk instead. The group walked up to her, the leader smiling unfriendly-like, and he said to her, "So, you think you can DANCE? use an axe properly, huh? I bet you could barely even lift one." the careers laughed, and Tomahawk saw them making fun of Celeste out of the corner of his eye. He continued to throw heavy weapons at dummies, but he was ready to walk over there and stop what the careers were doing if need be.

The career shook his hands in the air and said, "Ooh so frightening! I should really watch what I say around a tough girl like you." with a huge amount of sarcasm. His friends joined in the laugh after his horrible joke, and Tomahawk tightened his grip on a spear and almost broke the handle. One more chance, then I'm coming to you. He thought.

The career smiled and said, "It won't be much of a challenge considering I'll be versing... you. But yeah sure, I'm kind of bored anyways." His friends laughed with him as he got ready for whatever challenge she wanted for them to do.

The career nodded and picked up a sword. "So, what is this challenge you want to do?" he asked as he swung the sword around in an expert way.

The career shrugged and dropped the sword, then went over and picked up an axe and a tomahawk. "So what challenge are we doing?" He asked. Tomahawk stopped throwing weapons and went over to where Celeste and the career was, but he hid himself so they couldn't see him easily.

The career nodded. He put away the axe and clenched the tomahawk firmly in his hands. "Ladies first." He said. Tomahawk smirked from his hiding spot. If he plans on throwing that tomahawk in that position, he's not going to be happy with the outcome. Tomahawk thought as he watched the challenge begin. The career looked totally chill, as if he thought this challenge would be just as easy as coming up with insults for the tributes who weren't careers.

"Fine, if it'll only get this challenge over with." He walked in front of her, clenched the tomahawk, and threw it at an angle towards one of the dummies. Tomahawk smirked as he saw how off-balanced he was. The tomahawk shouldn't be thrown in such a manner. If you throw them with a gentle grip and level it with the target, it'll land close enough to the target then where his is about to land. Tomahawk thought as the career's tomahawk flew awkwardly through the air, landing on the dummy's shoulder instead of the head. The career was wide-eyed, then he walked over to his group once he hid his surprised look. "That girl won't be able to get closer to the head then me, at least." He said to his group. They all nodded in turn, and the career looked over to Celeste and waited for her to throw her tomahawk.

The careers all looked at the girl with their mouths wide opened, and a few whispered that she must be the partner tribute of Tomahawk. He smiled inside of his head, glad that Celeste handled the careers instead of him having to, so he headed back to the spear and heavy weaponry rack and continued to throw spears and such at the dummies.