“Oh my goodness, what a question! Ummm Chris and I just...grew up together is all...He's an all around great guy. I can't help but feel incredibly down about the whole situation, though. Such poor luck for the two of us to get drawn in the same games. Chris is a very important person to me and I can't possibly imagine returning to a home without him. My heart feels so...heavy. I don't even want to entertain the thought of facing off against someone I care about so much. I'll figure it out if it ever comes down to that, but I'm praying it doesn't.”
“Wow… Interesting answer!” Ayv said slowly. “Talking to Chris earlier, he seemed to be saying that although you two were very close, he knew what had to be done if you came face to face with each other.”
“I guess you could say my answer is along similar lines” Ryoko answered.
“I suppose… It seems you feel a bit more for him than he does for you though…” Ayv said, trying to rile something up. “But maybe that’s just my observation.”
“…Maybe.” Ryoko smiled sheepishly.
“Anyway, we’ll move on to my third question. You are one of only two girls in this years Games. Do you reckon you’ll have sympathy if you come face to face with the other girl within the contest, maybe form an alliance, or will you be going in with a kill everything on sight attitude?”
Ryoko chuckled. “Gender always seems to pop up in these things, huh? Just because I'm female doesn't mean any of the players should take me lightly, you know! I've been training my whole life for this moment and I won't let it all go to waste. I'm sure little miss Five is quite the scrapper as well. Definitely going to keep my eye on her. Who knows how that'll turn out! As for my strategy in the arena? I feel it'd be more fun if I just kept that little secret to myself. The viewers will just have to wait and see!” She gave a very cheeky wink to the crowd on her last sentence which sent them in to raptures.
“Haha!” Ayv laughed “Very nice! Thank you very much Ryoko, and good luck in the Arena!”
Ryoko stood up, kissed Ayv on both cheeks, waved to the crowd and walked off the stage.
“Right!” Ayv said to the crowd. “2 down, 8 to go! And next out is the first of our D2 tributes…In a cruel twist of fate for his family, his brother was a tribute for the games several years ago and was killed, now presumably hell bent on revenge, give a warm welcome to Deadpool Eagles!!!!
The theme music cued ) and a man wearing a lime green suit came out and walked straight for the chair and sat down, barely even acknowledging the crowd. He looked serious.
“Well Deadpool, Welcome!” Ayv said happily.
“Thanks.” Deadpool answered abruptly and sternly.
“Right… Well first of all, congratulations on being chosen Deadpool, but as well all know, your brother was killed in the Games several years ago now. How are you feeling on being picked?”
“I feel like I will do his memory proud by winning.” Deadpool answered.
“…Right.” Ayv nodded. “That it?”
“Yes.” Deadpool replied.
“Ok… Will you be out for revenge on the District 1 tributes for killing your brother and only focusing on them first of all so you can have your revenge? Or will you just be out to kill anybody you see and hope no-one else kills off the District 1 tributes before you get the chance too?”
“I feel I would serve my brother's memory better by focusing on winning the game then focusing on killing people from the same district that killed him. All I care about is them dieing. I don't care if it is by my hand or not.” Deadpools eyes didn’t even flinch away from Ayv, who was not getting slightly put off by Deadpool’s intensity.
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