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You grab a bag and stuff it quickly with food, filled water bottles, weapons, and some practical tools. You sling the bag over your shoulder and start off toward the forest, smiling about your good luck. A career member saw you taking the supplies he thinks are rightfully his. He silently runs up behind you and cuts your head off.

 

You are dead.

 

The Hunger Games 

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