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The Fourth Quarter Quell (Naomi David and Mercenary)

"To be polite in a world like this...I give you and your parents props." Thal said to her, giving a short, slow clap to go along.
 
"Oh, I see." Thal said, feeling a little worried. He wasn't so pleasant of a person, especially not about the capitol. He was quite possibly in trouble when it came to sponsorship. "You think it'll get you some more sponsors this year as well?" He asked her, hoping he could get in on it as well.
 
"I know what you're thinking, and any ally of mine is guaranteed sponsors. No offense, but one wouldn't expect a nobody from District 7, a non victor, to get it in with the big leagues, and the citizens would think that you have some serious people skills or special skills with the ladies."
 
"Well, thanks for giving this dog a bone. And a boner. I'm so glad I met you, Shira. Both personally and in a probably going to save my life in the hunger games kind of sense. And trust when I say I don't really have skills with the ladies. I'm kind of a loner where I'm from. But I'm happy I had skills enough for you." Thal told her with a smile, looking into her eyes.
 
"And a high training score will do it, high always means sponsors... Well, that and good looks. And you had all that you needed to snag me!" Shira gently replied when he looked into her eyes.
 
"Gee, Shira, quit giving me false hope. Because it's working, and I'm not really expecting any more than a six or seven, or any sponsors." Thal said to her, though it was mostly jokingly, which his smile conveyed as well. "Anyway, we should probably get to dinner before any of the other districts get suspicious. Plus I'm getting hungry and I'm dying for some more capitol food!" He added, backing p towards the door.
 
Shira purred sexily, in a way she knew would fire him up, rile him... She wanted some more later, and she happily brought him out to meet the rest of the District 4 crew, well, the mentors and escort.
 
"Shira, Sony do that to me. We don't have enought time for round three. Not right now, at least." Thal said to her as he followed her out to wherever she was taking him. Most likely the lace they would have dinner, which is what he hoped.
 
"Afterwards, after meal time..." Shira slyly replied, giving him a sexy face. Then her face turned normal, and she spoke,"People who haven't met him yet, this is Thal from District 7. Since his room got bombed by peoples unknown, he'll be rooming with me!"
 
"Oh, I can definitely to that." Thal responded to her with a smirk. Then he turned to the group of people Shira introduced him to. "Hey, everyone. I'm really nothing special, but I'm happy to meet you all." Thal said after Shira spoke, cracking a weak smile and giving a slightly awkward wave.
 
"If there were no Games, or if the Gamemakers do a super weird rule change during the Games, would you two consider-" Naomi started to ask, but Michael stomped on her foot to prevent her asking them the obvious question, which was if they'd date, since it was evident Naomi thought they looked adorable together. The twins gave death glares to each other, and Ezekiel spoke in a slow, deep voice, not his quick once, well, the quick one was used when he was seriously bothered,"Enough. Thal is here for sanctuary, and we shall treat him as if he is one of us."
 
"Thanks, Ezekial. I'll try to pull my own weight in whatever I can do." Thal said to him. He didn't answer what he though was Naomi's question, which he thought was if they'd be together. But he didn't know if he should, or if Shira wanted him to.
 
"One cannot afford wishful thinking, but I think you know the answer to that question." Shira replied. Naomi looked thrilled, Michael looked sullen, and he passed her a few things under the table.
 
Thal glanced at Shira, agreeing, but wondering if she should have answered at the same time. He trusted her, though. Then he looked back at the kids, noticing them passing something underneath the table. "Were you two betting on that?" he asked accusingly, like it was a bad thing.
 
"Does it matter when we all know the answer?" Michael boredly spoke. Shira shook her head, fighting back laughter, and they were served dinner, a beautiful roast beef with rolls and mashed potatoes and tiny peas and carrots.
 
That simply shrugged his shoulder, then looked at the good. He immediately dug in, and soon was done.

Calin, the tribute victor from district one, did they same. Along with the district two tribute victor, Jordin. They both watched Elizabeth, almost like she was another piece of meat, as they ate.
 
Everybody ate well with Capitol food. It was designed to strengthen, to empower, as well as taste good.

Elizabeth was most unhappy with her situation, but she had to do whatever was needed to stay alive. Self preservation was a definite must.
 
Soon enough Calin had finished, surprisingly fast. Jordin planned to stay and eat all the strengthening food he could. He would be along later. Calin walked passed Elizabeth, telling her something in a hushed tone. "Follow me." He told her sternly. Jordin watched the two as he ate, seemingly speeding up.

Thal patted his belly almost triumphantly, having eaten a lot of the meal. "You know, it's almost worth being a tribute for this Capitol food." He said with a smile. He got up, finished.
 
Shira had managed to eat her entire plate, and finish her drink. And she happily followed Thal back to the room.

Elizabeth unhappily finished her food and drink, following Calin to what she knew would not be pleasant for herself...
 
Thal smiled in anticipation as he walked into the room. "So, I here you're up for round three?" Thal said to her with a smirk.

Calin smirked deviously as he walked out, leading her towards his room.
 
"Verrrrrrry much so, Thal... But the question is, are you?" Shira sexily replied.

Elizabeth held back a sigh of displeasure as she followed Calin to his room.
 
"I think you definitely know the answer to that." Thal said, looking back at her with a smirk. He was ready alright.

Calin opened the door for her to enter, then walked in behind her. "Look, beiatiful. We both know why you're in this alliance abd we're saving your skin. Let's not beat around the bush. I'm ready, and I honestly don't care if you are. Now get undressed." Calin told her, taking off his own clothes until he was in underwear.
 
Shira purred sexily as she closed her door behind them, and locked it.

Elizabeth nodded, and unhappily spoke,"Naked undressed to bra and underwear undressed?"
 
"All alone again. Anything different you want to try this time?" Thal asked her, smiling.

"Maybe for a limitless bit. As long as you take them if after that. Like I said, let's not beat around the bush." Calin told her, a little but if a tent showing in his underwear.
 
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