They get dressed up

Minnow was directed to a large red building. Inside, each contestant was split away from their pair and brought to their own changing rooms. Each room had a fashion designer inside that custom tailored a unique out for each person. For Minnow, she was dressed in a loose, green shirt that reminded her of seaweed, and some tight leathery boy shorts. "Who thought these up?" She wondered to herself. They were pretty uncomfortable for the most part. Moving around was a challenge at best. Still, she knew their purpose. To show off her ass which was, much to her dismay, quite appealing to many. Shapely and round. Begging for a pounding. Something she didn't want here.

The designer finished up with some thigh high leather boots, fingerless gloves, and a net draped over her for added effect. The end result was she looked like some sort of pirate. Which wasn't too bad actually. Minus the boy shorts and she might actually enjoy the look. She was going to have to figure out how to ditch them once the game started and find something else to wear. Maybe that was what was in some of the supplies near the cornucopia? More comfortable, and effective clothing? She would need to keep that in mind. Not that she had much time to think.

After adding some light makeup, she was directed back to her partner. Who also resembled a pirate. One that drank and slept too much. She rolled her eyes and stepped onto a moving platform with him. No matter how good she looked, she was going to look like a joke next to this clown. She would rather have some feeble old man than him. At least the old man would have looked foreboding with an eye patch or something. As they were wheeled out into the streets the crowds cheered and applauded their styles. Minnow did feel a little awkward. What the hell was she supposed to do? Just stand there? Wave? Bass was waving around all goofy like. Getting a few points and laughs. Minnow just sighs and crosses her arms. Keeping that stoic look she was so well known for. The ride was about five minutes before their platforms wheeled into a large tunnel, which came out inside a massive stone complex.

Inside the complex they were directed off the platforms and in front of several solemn looking figures.

"This is the training complex." One man with vivid green hair announced. "Here, you will train your skills which will help you attain victory in the games. Keep in mind that **** is illegal, and **** is strongly frowned upon. You are to use only the **** necessary to deal with your opponents. To help encourage this mindset, those that perform well will be given air drops for support of goods. And those that perform poorly, will have additional challenges added. So make sure to put on a good show, and take that into consideration when you choose your skills." He says with a nod "From here on out, there will be no hand holding. You will have to make your own decisions. The games start tomorrow. Good luck."

As he finishes talking, the solemn looking people turned and headed off to different stations. Stations that read things like "Stealth, Tying Knots, Creating Shelter, Resisting Impulses, and pleasuring techniques". She quirked her mouth to the side and and looked at a few options that interested her.