Sirius had learned from his last arena that he ought to at least try to last a while. That didn't mean he was going to participate in this bloodbath. He fought for a cause. He didn't fight to kill people in cold blood.
He ran away from the Cornucopia as soon as the countdown finished. He didn't take anything. Let the Tributes who actually planned on surviving take one. He might die. The Captiol might not bring him back this time but that was a chance he would take. Better that than to give them what they wanted.
He ran for a building. Maybe he could find something to eat there just to tide him over so he didn't starve to death. That was no way to die but probably his only option unless someone killed him. Neither of them were pleasant prospects.
His best bet for the Arena was to find someone who didn't want to kill him and instead kill some time with them before the inevitable.
Party
Sirius had been killed straight off in the Arena. The Gamemakers, proving how perverse they were, brought him back to the party straight away. They still had him dressed in a dumb safari outfit too just to parade his failure in front of everyone. Though he didn't consider it a failure. A failure would be killing someone like they wanted.
They were probably going to have a "talk" with him about that sooner or later. Again.
Sirius went for the drinks right away. He was going to need one or two.
Sirius Black | Harry Potter | Tribute/Party
Sirius had learned from his last arena that he ought to at least try to last a while. That didn't mean he was going to participate in this bloodbath. He fought for a cause. He didn't fight to kill people in cold blood.
He ran away from the Cornucopia as soon as the countdown finished. He didn't take anything. Let the Tributes who actually planned on surviving take one. He might die. The Captiol might not bring him back this time but that was a chance he would take. Better that than to give them what they wanted.
He ran for a building. Maybe he could find something to eat there just to tide him over so he didn't starve to death. That was no way to die but probably his only option unless someone killed him. Neither of them were pleasant prospects.
His best bet for the Arena was to find someone who didn't want to kill him and instead kill some time with them before the inevitable.
Party
Sirius had been killed straight off in the Arena. The Gamemakers, proving how perverse they were, brought him back to the party straight away. They still had him dressed in a dumb safari outfit too just to parade his failure in front of everyone. Though he didn't consider it a failure. A failure would be killing someone like they wanted.
They were probably going to have a "talk" with him about that sooner or later. Again.
Sirius went for the drinks right away. He was going to need one or two.