User blog:The Targaryen of District 4/Final Project

Author's Note
Self-explanatory. This is to make up for all of my failed projects; so I have the satisfaction of having at least completed one project before I go inactive for good (the last thing I was able to complete was a Games around 2013/14).
 * This is not a Games where you can submit tributes. This is a personal Games fanfiction. You are, however, free to root for any of the tributes.
 * This fanfiction will follow some canon rules, but some fanon rules will also be followed. This also set in an alternative universe; where everyone in the canon HG universe never existed and The Capitol grew even stronger. This meant that new methods of rebellion were needed to get rid of the President and the Games.
 * Centuries have passed and there has been numerous editions of the Games, so it's safe to say that this fanfiction would be set in a futuristic Panem.
 * The Capitol and Districts 0, 13 and 14 will also be featured.
 * The final thing that I will say is that this fanfiction will have several twists that I will try to make subtle. These twists stemmed from a particular inspiration.

Introduction
The 1000th Hunger Games: Panem's Future

The Story of the 40th Quarter Quell

Arecia Wolfshowl, The Capitol
"Your fellow spies in District 0 have successfully completed an infiltration of Inga's Training Academy. They have confirmed that the traitor intends on getting a pair of her elite students to volunteer for the Games."

The President's Lieutenants surrounded me. They are my superiors.

It seems that my superiors have a new assignment for me.

"What do you want me to do, gentlemen?" I ask.

"As one of our best spies, we want you to volunteer and assassinate the District 0 duo. Because the assassination will have taken place inside the Arena, it will not be considered suspicious by the majority of Panem. After all, this war is undercover."

"Speaking of undercover, to give you help in this assignment, we are going to give you a complete fake identity."

"I have a question, gentlemen." I respond, waiting for the Lieutenants to finish speaking.

"Go ahead."

"Are you going to get anyone to work alongside me?"

"Indeed. He is in the same class as you. You will find out who he is on the day of the reaping."

Same class as me? Some of my classmates are incompetent or do not take their status as elite spies seriously. If I am to gain an assignment partner, at least give me someone who will be competent.

"That will be all, spy. We have relayed every piece of information that the President has given us. You are free to leave."

Upon receiving their permission to leave, I exited the room.

A day later

"You got a new assignment? Girl, you're so lucky!" Lina exclaimed. I did not understand why she considered me lucky. She is this year's stylist for the female Capitol tribute.

To put it basically, she is styling me.

"I do not consider myself lucky over receiving a new assignment." I respond.

"Oh liven up a little, will y-"

"Are you okay, Lina?" I became concerned, once the eccentric woman paused and restrained herself from playfully hitting me in the shoulder.

"I have a question. If you're going to volunteer, how are you going to stop the other girls from volunteering?" She asks.

"That is a good question. I think there will be measures put in place to ensure that I get to volunteer. If they are taking any measures, they will have to make sure it does not appear to be suspicious. She is watching."

"She-? Do you mean-?"

"Inga."

There was an eerie silence in the room. I looked at the clock.

The time was 12:00pm.

"Well, my friend, I must leave. But before I do, I am going to say something."

Lina appeared to be curious.

"I may have received an assignment from the President, yes. But that does not make me lucky. For all I know, this could be my last assignment that I ever do. I could be killed for all I know. And if that happens, my sister will be all alone. You, on the other hand, do not have to do any assignment and you were scouted to become a stylist. You are one of the most talented people in this Academy; being both a spy and a stylist. If anything, you are the luckier individual."

With that speech being said, I left.

My meeting with Lina was the only part of the day that was leisurely. The rest was preparation for the reaping.

Stage 1 was confirming my current identity.

"It's for safety reasons."