Tempted [Coach/Sin]

"Cold steel calls out my name,"

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He'd been the occasional thief back in One, and he wasn't ashamed of it. He didn't have a problem stealing from the innocent, or the not-so-innocent. Perhaps, he thought, now was the time to practice his thievery skills a bit more. He was the talented sort when it came to stealing. He hardly ever got caught nowadays. That's why he decided he'd test his luck in the training center, stealing from the other tributes.

As Coach wandered about, scoping out his target to steal from, he saw something glinting from around one of the other tributes' necks. It appeared to be a necklace of some sort- a locket, maybe. Clearly, if someone was wearing something like this in the training center, they'd brought it from home as a token.

The tribute was one of those who'd volunteered in District Twelve. He was younger than Coach- probably about fifteen or sixteen years old- and had a famous name. Mortuus. Sin Mortuus was who Coach had decided would be his target for theft, whether or not that was really a good idea in all reality. Besides, making enemies before the arena wasn't really his goal, which just meant that Coach really shouldn't get caught.

Walking by Sin, Coach managed to unclasp the necklace quite quickly, slip it into his pocket, and kept on walking. The main flaw in his plan, however, was that the necklace chain was still sticking out of his pocket a little ways as he walked away. This could be the downfall to his plan.

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"Tempted to give in to the rage."

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