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[One of the disadvantages of not coming from a rich district means no fancy technology, and it takes some serious key smashing before the video function comes up, something this lady with uneven, brown hair is not immediately aware of as she pounds on the keys. Eventually she catches a glimpse of herself on the screen and stops. The words 'piece of Capitol crap' are muttered, and audible if you're paying attention.]
Seeing the escorts here are about as useless as they are back home isn't a big surprise, but knowing that their fashion sense is about as awful is a nice constant. [Johanna gives a big smile at that, one with a threatening, subtle anger behind it.] And hey, they give you actual weapons before starting the blood bath.
So, anyone out there in Exsilium-[She taps a fingernail against the screen twice, her amusement fading into a haughty stare.]-have an explanation for what's going on, or is this a delusion I'm going to have to remember to pass on to a shrink later? The faster you start talking, the less likely it is that I'll start collecting scalps.
Seeing the escorts here are about as useless as they are back home isn't a big surprise, but knowing that their fashion sense is about as awful is a nice constant. [Johanna gives a big smile at that, one with a threatening, subtle anger behind it.] And hey, they give you actual weapons before starting the blood bath.
So, anyone out there in Exsilium-[She taps a fingernail against the screen twice, her amusement fading into a haughty stare.]-have an explanation for what's going on, or is this a delusion I'm going to have to remember to pass on to a shrink later? The faster you start talking, the less likely it is that I'll start collecting scalps.
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Turns out people don't like it when you use their kids as entertainment.
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Entertainment? ... I don't want to know, do I?
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Not in the way you're thinking. Not usually, anyway.
Every year, the government called for two kids from each District. One boy and a girl. Then they'd feed them, clean them up nice for the audience and rate their skills before throwing them into an arena with weapons and mutts.
You get where I'm going with this?
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[And then it dawns on her.]
... Is that how you learned how to fight?
[It certainly would explain her less than agreeable approach to others.]
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[Johanna smiles, clearly unfazed by the revelation.
Unfortunately, it's what happened afterwards that made her into the person she is now.]
Catching on, aren't you?
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I'm... Sorry. I had no idea. Men can be such cruel and heartless creatures, they only care about themselves and could care less for others.
[She'll shake her head as if trying to get a bad taste out of her mouth. But her eyes only appear to darken and drift elsewhere.]
Elves, my people, used to have great cities, we had our own language and culture and we were immortal. But then the humans came and brought war with them. They enslaved us and by the time a rebellion occurred we had lost everything unique to ourselves. We were given our own cities again, but that took them back as well. Most elves now live in human cities as second class citizens. Here, however... you've never seen an elf before, have you?
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Still, sympathy had become something of a foreign concept to her. If she had felt sympathy for the other kids, she wouldn't be alive right now. Victors from past games rarely felt it for one another, most of them too fucked up to deal with their own problems, much less someone else's, and then there were the people who went strange from their times in the Games, who enjoyed killing.
She shrugs, eying the elven woman through the screen. Her words come out harsher than she intends.]
For what? It wasn't like you were responsible.
[Johanna tilts her head as she mentions her home world, her people. It's... reassuring, in some deranged way to know Panem wasn't the only place that was a huge mess.]
I'm guessing there's not enough of you to fight them off.
[She shakes her head no, at her question.]
Anything I saw like that, it wasn't done naturally. Turns out if you're rich and have a lot of time on your hands, you like to mess with your body.
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[Right no more awkward feels moments for that, moving on!]
Not enough, not well armed enoguh or fed, and certainly not enough in good health. There will be a change one day, but that's not likey to be a change that comes anytime soon.
[A cold smirk at that.]
Many nobles prefer elves as servants because they find us attractive or exoctic to look at it. So I hardly doubt that, were there a way.
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[And she's just cool with letting it go at that! Since actually saying 'I accept' is totally out of the question.]
They need something to rally behind. Something big, I mean.
[Based on her experiences with dealing with the poor, starved and under supplied people of Panem.]
Bet they got more than a little handsy. If any of them show up, I'll be sure to point them out to you.
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The people who alter themselves you mean? [Eughk] I'm not sure I really want to know.
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You'd know if you saw them. Dyed hair, ugly make up. Sometimes they have their teeth filed down to look like mutts. In any case, they all have no taste.