*note: I LOVE THE HUNGER GAMES SOMEONE PLEASE TELL ME YOU DO TOO SO THIS PROMPT WAS A BLESSING. please enjoy and i apologize for the fellow penicillin allergy folks, i relate. peace!*

i'm not like the other tributes. they bring their clothes, tokens, food items, pills. i bring medicine. but not just any medicine.

you see, i've read up on every single tribute in the Games. they are all allergic to penicillin, but no one knows that but me. i'm not allergic to it, but i know everyone else is. so as soon as the gong strikes, i sprint straight to the Cornucopia and slather each food item with the medicine. then i run, taking weapons and a small chunk of cheese. good fats and proteins, i think to myself as i run. i was lucky to have the knowledge of the tributes' weaknesses. and the luck of the draw that each of them shall die in 3,2,1- "BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM-" i pause. there's two tributes left. one not including me. i take the empty bottle of medicine and fill it with berries, ripe from the bush. the residue leaves a very convincing shiny gloss, and i launch it from a parachute. the cameras take note of my sneaky move. yes, so i will die. but not in the arena, and that's all i hoped for. i'm the winner.