Each installment of this fic grows in complexity and strength. Lois and Clark's relationship grows and changes with each day.
If there was Kryptonite available, Lois would stand a better chance against him. With Clark weakened by the radiation, she would have a fair chance of winning that last fight — or of simply outlasting him.
It is amazing that this gentle young man is willing to sacrifice himself for someone he barely knows.
When we came back to school in the fall and wrote an essay about the Reaping, we were supposed to write about the Capitol’s benevolence, not that the kids of victors get chosen so often that it can’t be a coincidence. Well, Farmboy, some things need to be said, no matter how angry it makes the ones in power!”
That's our Lois! Now a question, since my knowledge of HG only comes from what I'm reading here. What does she mean, 'not that the kids of victors get chosen so often that it can’t be a coincidence'? Are the kids chosen because their parents were in the games and won or what?
After that, there was only the sound of the fire crackling and the voices of the Careers echoing across the lake from the relative safety of the Cornucopia. At the end of the fifth day in the arena, only five tributes were left.
How is all of this going to end?