Alright, we're here. I see no one, but of course, this isn't guaranteed. Any number of people could be having the same idea as us. So I think for a moment, and take a swig from my water bottle. I haven't felt hungry all day, thanks to the adrenaline, but now as the terror and excitement of the first day wears off, I find my body returning to normal. "Ok, so, I think we should circle around the Corn, just to check out the surroundings, as I doubt we're the only ones to have thought up something like these. Maybe we should eat first, though, to gain energy. Anyone else hungry?" Then, I notice a... something walking up the stairs. Another tribute. "Ok, its confirmed, there's a tribute up there. Change of plans. We make sure we've got our fill, and then try to trap and neutralize the tribute. One of us will go forward and attack him, and while he's distracted, the other two will attack him at the same time, with the third keeping a watch out for any inbound tributes. Sound good?"
In the moonlight, I'm glad for our uniforms. While gaudy and horrifically obvious in the day, at night, their color scheme near-perfectly matches the color of the jungle and sky at night. Perfect uniforms for nighttime operations. How effective they really are will be tested in a few minutes.
