I can't believe Hydra and I are in the top three. Only one more has to die before either of us can head home. Panther has to die. After Panther is dead, we can figure out which one of us can head home. It almost seems impossible that after all that we have been through, one of us will die.

I stood by Hydra the entire time, when she was a caring little girl, when she was a depressed, abused teenager, everything. I was Hydra's only friend. Not to mention the enormous crush I have always had on her. Now either I would have to die, and she would lose her only friend or she would die and I would lose the girl I loved. I can't stand the injustice of it.

I look up and realize that everything has burned down. There aren't even rocks left to hide us from Panther. The Gamemakers must have realized that the fight between us and Panther would be the last fight of these games. I look at Hydra and fear passes through both of our eyes. Panther was good.

A knife whizzes in between our heads and we turn around. Panther is smiling mockingly. "That was a warning shot." She says with a demonic grin.

She charges at us and I swing my sword. Panther manages to block it with both of her knives. Hydra shoots at her but Panther twists her back to avoid getting shot.

Panther kicks me in the groin and I retch. Cheap shot. I bend over in pain and feel bile rising in my throat. I stand up and Panther comes close to me. I vomit from the pain, all over Panther. She is momentarily shocked, which is enough for me to swing my sword and hit her in the chest.

A cannon fires and I look at Hydra. Both of our eyes start to tear up and we drop our weapons. What can we do now?