The 673rd Hunger Games: Revival

Intro
The dank old crypt smelled of old wood and wet books. You ignore this and enter anyways, the thought of gold entering your mind. The current president has offered you a thousand dollars in exchange for retrieving some stupid relic from the first presidents tomb. You chuckle as you kick a skull down the narrow hallway, thinking how this will be the easiest money in a long time. You would be eating better than you have in an eternity tonight. The skull you have been kicking down the hall continues to amuse you, until you apply a little too much force and the skull shatters as it hits a tomb. A sickening crunch echos throughout and the tombs door falls open. A pale, rotting corpse is revealed and an odor more powerful than anything you have ever smelled hits you almost off your feet. You take a step back, and re-evaluate your suroundings. The smell passes quickly, but a faint trace still lingers. You take a moment to get a better look at the thing. Its eyes are dark. Cold. Empty. It wears a small helmet upon its face and head. Looks squishy. You shutter and decide to keep walking, noting the small mace at it's side. Why would a dead man be burried with a mace? No matter. It must have been important to the guy. You shrug it off and keep walking. As you continue down the hallway, you note how many tombs there are. Almost hundreds. You keep getting the feeling someone is watching you, and you catch a glimpse of small blue lights peering from the darkness. You continue to write it off as paranoia and tricks of the light. You keep your head straight and finally make it to the centre. The first tomb is there, but something feels off. You force with all your might to remove the lid. It shatters when it hits the ground. No. NO! The tomb opens, and there is nothing inside. Suddenly, a sharp pain fires up your leg. You look down and see an arrow tip sticking out the front of your leg. You scream in agony and horror as you turn around. There they are. The dead men, no longer dead. Their pale blue eyes staring blankly into you. You try and reach for your weapon to make a last stand, when another sharp pain enters your back. You are pulled back and land inside the tomb. You scramble to get up but hands are holding you down. Hundreds. Hundreds of eyes staring at you as you begin to accept your fate. Everything then stops. The hands hold you firm and prevent your movement, but you can hear nothing. Nothing but steady, heavy, footfall. Thud. Thud. Thud. You close your eyes. Try and think it is all a dream and you are back home, resting and fast asleep. The room falls quiet. You open your eyes and your heart nearly stops when you see the monster from earlier staring at you from directly above you, looking at you. Studing you. You let out a small gasp. The monster reels back and lifts it's mace far above it's head. The last coherent thought you have before your brain is turned to pulp and your face becomes a memory: Draugr. Your last breath fills the tomb, and all goes back to what it was before.

Details
These games are heavily based on Skyrim (Due to my addiction at the moment) Your tributes will be locked in a maze spanning 5 Miles long and 5 Miles wide. Traps await. No bloodbath, but no worries. The Draugr are waiting. There are 50 Draugr in the maze. Easy on their own, but not fun in a group. Not only that, but all fallen tributes become Draugr and continue to fight untill their second death. Weapon restrictions: 7 main weapons. Sword, Axe, Mace, Greatsword, Battleaxe, Warhammer and Bow are allowed. Materials to construct traps are provided as well. Poison dart traps, Sword thrusts and Fire are some of the traps. They may be hung from the roof, a pressure plate, or a tripwire. At the centre of the maze is the cornucopia, surounding the first tomb. There is one of all weapons, Plus one additional special weapon for the lucky ones. Districts do not matter, all we need are 24 or more tributes. Starting points are randomized but 2 tributes will start alongside eachother always. Maximum Tributes are 5 per person. Have fun.