Post by Deleted on Jul 6, 2014 11:36:18 GMT -7
Sarah Starling
65th Gamemaker
Sarah sat her desk writing on the tablet. Occasionally switching pages to look at or design pictures. She couldn't decide what kind of mutts she should put in. She also occasionally tapped a button to look at videos or simulations. She turned to face her computer and started typing. She found a mutt which was used in the rebellion against those stupid rebels which seemed interesting. She added it to the list. This games was gonna be fun. Sarah thought all the mutts she was making were her adorable little killing machines.
Then she thought about the plant she made which was genetically enhanced. She had created it a few days ago. She had one in her office right now inside a bottle which stopped the scent just enough to let on my a tiny bit in. It was a wonderful air freshener. She knew if she opened the lid she would soon have a desirable urge to curl up and fall asleep by it. She knew how effective it was once it was imported from the labs and half the staff in the gamemakers office's started to move towards the smell like zombies and then curl up by it. Sarah was wearing a gas mask at the time.
She looked back at the simulation. She had programmed a lot of tiny past victors to fight in it. And then she programmed her little baby mutts to be inside it. She loved to see the simulation blood, but not as much as regular blood. There was a tiny little victor from one from 7 years ago cutting off someone from 6's leg. Then the dragon burrowed up from underground and ate her. Sarah giggled as she saw the rotating blades in it's mouth chew her up. It then spewed fire at the district six tribute, melting him.
Sarah heard a soft knock on the door. "Come in!" She said loudly, still looking at the holographic simulation which was floating above her desk. It was so much fun to program stuff like that. Then she remembered one of the mutts she made was being shipped to her still. She hoped it had arrived she turned around with the simulation still on and walked to the door.
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