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Introduction: The Ice

District Thirteen

President Coin stared at the ten foot capsule; the only thing, besides their casualties, that they had to show for their stealth mission into the Capitol.

It doesn't seem like a weapon. Nor did its contents. Inside was a giant block of ice, chiseled into a ten by ten foot square. Coin had at first been outraged, her resources put to waist. But then, someone spotted something odd.

There was a silvery shine coming from inside the cloudy ice. A team of scientist began to chisel at it, and they were perplexed at what they found.

A gun. The hand-gun was composed of steel, and had the word "Fenton" on the side, imprinted with neon green. When the trigger was pulled, there was no effect. The gun ran on a battery (a dead battery), but Coin's top scientists where stumped about what battery was composed of.

But why were the Capitol freezing weapons? What was "Fenton"? Some kind of new weapon company working for the Capitol?

Digging deeper, they found many more strange weapons with the word "Fenton" on it. If you could even call them weapons. There was a fishing rod, a pair of bulky metal gloves, a net gun, an out of date pair of head phones. Even a thermos! But they all had one thing in common. The mysterious power source from the gun they first found either covered the weapon or charged it.

Over the next few weeks, the work on the ice was halted, and the mysterious energy was studied. No fantastic results were found, no trace to any elements or substance on this planet; nothing.

Around the time news of the District Twelve champions spread through Panem, a new discovery was made. The ice was scanned for more of substance X (the strange energy), and it was found that there was a great quantity of substance X locked trapped in the center of the ice.

They started to chip through the ice, sometimes finding bits metal and paper reminiscent of money. As they block of ice became smaller and narrower, the excavating of the ice was stopped. Bogg, who Coin told to look over this project, saw the outline of a person. The person in the center of the ice looked about fifteen or sixteen, with a jumpsuit covering everything but their face. The body was in a flailing position, as though in a frozen free-fall.

The group of excavators took a closer look at the frozen money, and the dates ranged from 2004 to 2007. The team quickly placed the well preserved body into a chamber, and special heat vents where funneled through into the room; meant to unfreeze the body without harming it.

Slowly and carefully, the ice was melted. As the last inch of ice clung onto the teen's body, a bright light erupted from it. The observers were temporarily blinded by it, and as their eyes adjusted back to normal they saw a completely different figure on the floor than what they saw in the ice. There was an unconscious boy with raven black hair, a white shirt, with blue jeans, sneakers, and a torn pack; rather than the white haired child with the black jumpsuit that they had seen before.

Boggs walked into the room and check the pulse on the boy's neck. His skin was ice cold… but he had a pulse. Surprised, he ordered for someone to examine the ice-boy's vital systems, and to contact Coin.

"What is the Capitol doing?" Boggs asked himself as he kneeled over the boy. "And what does it have to do with you?"


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