⊱ ━━━━━━━━━━━.⋅ ⱄⰔⱄ ⋅.━━━━━━━━━━ ⊰ -ˏˋ Join the resistance ˊˎ- This wasn't a familiar place, but none of this was familiar. Mycelium never thought he would miss the train station that much, but it was his home and he was torn right from the spot he belonged. Now they had to be on their best behavior for the capitol, knowing what they do to misbehavers. The capitol just needed a bit more fun and chaos, which Myci absolutely craved. But the resistance was going strong, with plenty of members to aid Mycelium in battle. This was soon going to be war, and the mind games were already immense. The chilling cold surrounds Mycelium, wearing a fluffy heavy coat with a fur hood and a purple mushroom mask, along with durable snow boots. Snow and ice surrounded the landscape and he could only make out one thing. A hot spring bubbling and splattering, emitting a warm aura. A short warm break wouldn't hurt, especially allowing him to take off the heavy snow gear to reveal his purple mushroom sweater and bow tie from the parade. But the water was quite warm, a bit uncomfortable for most, but overall it reminded Mycelium of home. Home... Mycelium had to focus, they had to keep their composer and not wistfully think of that wretched station that he pranked so many times. Suddenly with a splash the first question appeared. -ˏˋ What led you to create the Mycelium resistance? ˊˎ- This was the interview, Mycelium supposed. "I guess I am really in the hot seat now." Myci laughed. "Well, I knew going into the game I needed a plan, one that was so outrageous and ambitious that somehow it would work. But I'm not a one-cat show, despite my dazzling looks. I needed to prove my point, so I gathered up the best of the best and alongside my wonderful siblings, we are going to spread the spores!" Mycelium needed the resistance to be feared, to be the one who is relatable to the audience so they root for them as well. The resistance was the underdog story, but together they were family. And they would stick together until the very end. "Another question please and thank you! While I do adore the scenery, I have chaos to make-" Myci yawned bored yet still amused by the capital. -ˏˋ Would you risk the potential victory for your siblings? ˊˎ- "Absolutely, no doubt about it. They have been there for me for my entire life and there is no way I would harm them. Razz and Jayden are amazing, and if anyone harms them, I have one thing to say to you. Beware of the resistance." Mycelium stared into the camera. Their charismatic demeanor shifted to a darker tone before bouncing back to the show-stopping demeanor. "Jayden is a wonderful second in command, and Razzmatazz is the best toadstool I could have asked for, so if I'm going to win, it's going to be with them. The resistance stands together rather than apart." -ˏˋ What in particular are you resisting? ˊˎ- Maybe it was the heat, or maybe it was the pressure to be a good leader but nervousness sunk in. All Myci had to do was tell the truth- The truth!? The truth was that Mycelium was chaotic neutral and didn't support the Capitol ignoring the underdogs. "Well, what we are resisting? You will have to find out, soon enough in the arena! It's about the principal and sending the other tributes a message after all! But I think I'm going to wrap it up here, the resistance is awaiting!" Something burned in the back of their mind, something lurked behind the trees. An eerie feeling washed over them. This voice in their mind grew louder as the games approached and it craved chaos. "S̶̫̃p̷̬̈́ȑ̶͍e̸̪̓ă̴͉d̷͈͛ ̶̭̀t̵͓̓ḥ̸̅ḛ̵̀ ̴̜͑s̶̛̯p̵̝͐ô̶̰r̷̲̽e̷͔͒s̷͉̉-̸̦͌ ̶͉̆ì̷̞ţ̶̕'̵̰̐s̷̞̓ ̷͇̽ȧ̵͖b̸̧̀o̴͇͘u̸̮̓t̴̽ͅ ̸̟̈́ṱ̷̉h̶̺̅ë̸̗ ̸͚̈p̶̘͂r̵͖̋i̷̛̩ṋ̸̏c̶̩̍i̶̝͝p̴̻̀ă̵͇l̷̝̆" ⊱ ━━━━━━━━━━━.⋅ ⱄⰔⱄ ⋅.━━━━━━━━━━ ⊰
