Caesar’s Comments (group member since Feb 19, 2013)

Caesar’s comments from the Hunger Games Trilogy group.

Jason ran towards the nearest platform he could see, bouncing on the rope bridge along the way. Looking to the right and left, he could see monkeys were every where.
"Why'd it have to be monkeys. I like Monkeys," he sighed, monkeys were cool. He clenched the hilt of his sword and held his knife in the other hand.

Jason pulled himself onto the platform. Crisscrossing his legs, he sat and looked down at the weapons he had taken. One sword and a knife. He knew the games worked fast, but people were already dying.

He shook his head, waking back up to reality. The other contestants seemed scattered across the arena from what he could see.
"I got to get as far away from every one as fast as I can," he said, picking up his weapons and moving toward another rope bridge.

“Damn,” Jason mumbled as he finally got a good view of the arena. He had planned on running as far away from the cornucopia and let all the alliances fight it out, but now seeing the arena, all he could do was gulp. There was no way he could really run, not when the entire arena was full of ropes. His eyes gazed down for a second, “I won’t fall.”

He took a step closer to the edge, and then looked back at the cornucopia. He rubbed his fingers together, letting them crack. He knew he should avoid the cornucopia, but with his plan A gone, he knew he needed weapons fast, and a plan B. God he should have come up with a plan B before hand.
He ran towards a rope bridge and jumped on it, letting his body bounce. Yipee! He thought as he slowly pulled himself towards the cornucopia. His eyes darted back and forth with each step, hoping no one came out of nowhere to try and kill him. Seeing an opening, Jason ran towards the cornucopia, grabbing a knife and a sword. Without a thought he slung the sword over his shoulder, and placed the dagger in a pocket.

His feet pushed off the wooden platform, sending his body towards a rope. Fingers clenched together as they met the rope, his legs swung to the side almost sending his body to the ground, but before he could lose his grip he tightened his grip, and as the rope tore at his skin he flung his legs around the rope, pulling them as close to his body as he could.

Jason looked back at the cornucopia as his feet pushed him upward. This wasn't going to be easy, he thought as he reached out and grabbed the edge of another wooden platform.

I wanted to like Peeta and at times I did, but I always felt like he was just useless. He was always getting rescued, at least Gale did things like evacuating district 12, Peeta just got beat up and almost killed most of the time. But personally I didn't care much for either. Gale I might of liked if he had more screen time in the books, but he was mostly in the background.Personally I'm more team Finnick.