A new arrangement

In a dimly lit room, the sound of powerful blows breaks the silence. A figure moves with agility and speed, attacking a sandbag with lethal precision. Each strike is quick and powerful, combining boxing movements with kicks and martial arts elbows.

Sweat soaks Jacob's face, reflecting the effort and dedication he has put into his training. Since his arrival at the District Twelve victors' mansion, he has tirelessly worked to perfect his combat skills.

His body has undergone a remarkable transformation. Muscles have strengthened and sculpted, revealing the dedication and discipline he has invested in his training. Every movement he makes is fluid and precise, reflecting years of practice and refinement.

"[Master Jacob, your speed has reached new levels, and the accuracy of your strikes has improved. I detect that your mental state is now more stable. I recommend taking a break!]"

Jacob pauses for a moment, breathing heavily as he gazes at his reflection in a nearby mirror. The gleam of determination in his eyes is evident, displaying the drive and thirst for self-improvement that propel him forward.

The past in the Hunger Games is no longer just a burden for him; it is now motivation to become stronger and more capable. He has learned to channel his anger and pain into his training, turning them into fuel to reach new heights.

As he recovers from the exertion, Jacob takes a moment to appreciate the progress he has made. His combat skills have sharpened, making him a formidable opponent. But beyond his improved physicality, he has also developed a resilient mindset and unwavering determination.

The room around him is a reflection of his dedication. Training equipment, weights, and sandbags occupy the space, silent witnesses to his tireless pursuit of excellence. Every day, Jacob challenges himself, seeking to surpass his limits and become the best version of himself.

In the dimness of the room, the concentrated energy and promise of a future filled with possibilities can be felt. Jacob knows that the path he has chosen is not easy, but he is willing to face any challenge that comes his way.

With one last glance at the mirror, Jacob adjusts his gloves and assumes his combat stance. The strikes resonate once again in the room, marking the steady rhythm of his fixed goals. No matter how long it takes, he is determined to become the best, a true victor.

"Is today the meeting?" Jacob asked briefly.

"Yes, master. Today, I will carry your message to the whispers of rebellion that are rising. Your known group has increased in members, and people are starting to awaken on their own. The Capitol has taken notice!"

"It's beginning..." Jacob murmured as he shook his head and sliced through his thoughts.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Jacob is immersed in his thoughts, devising an alternative rebellion considering numerous negative aspects. As he strikes the sandbag in the dimly lit room, his mind works at full speed, seeking more solid and well-organized strategies and plans.

In his vision, this new rebellion is not limited to a spontaneous act of resistance but thrives on meticulous planning and strategic coordination. Jacob envisions the districts united, forming a clandestine communication network, sharing information and resources efficiently.

"A unified communication system, my intelligent assistant can do it..."

Instead of relying solely on physical strength and individual bravery, Jacob focuses on the importance of intelligence and cunning. He visualizes a network of spies and strategists working in the shadows to infiltrate the Capitol, ready for an attack from within. He dreams of a revolution based on information and knowledge, where the enemy is disarmed before even realizing it.

The involvement of the citizens is another key aspect in his conspiracy. Jacob imagines a way to awaken the awareness and determination of the inhabitants of the districts, inspiring them to act and resist in a coordinated manner. He would have to attend clandestine assemblies and deliver inspiring speeches that ignite the flame of rebellion in people's hearts.

"It's still easy..." Jacob was now confident in doing this type of work.

How is Jacob so confident? It's quite simple, thanks to his intelligent assistant.

The intelligent assistant, in the form of an advanced artificial intelligence orb, possesses a surprising ability to create holograms of Jacob, mimic his voice, and emit his words with exceptional precision. Through complex voice processing algorithms and a holographic projection interface, the orb can convincingly recreate Jacob's appearance and sound.

The orb utilizes a combination of facial recognition and vocal pattern analysis to capture and store detailed data about Jacob. With this information, it can generate a highly realistic three-dimensional hologram that reproduces every distinctive feature of his appearance and gestures.

Furthermore, the orb has an extensive voice recording database of Jacob, allowing it to imitate his voice with astonishing accuracy. It can modulate tones, rhythm, and intonation to replicate his speech authentically, even in different languages and accents.

The orb is capable of interacting with other people and conveying Jacob's messages through its hologram and imitated voice. This gives Jacob the ability to communicate and make presentations even when he cannot be physically present. Its ability to project holograms and reproduce Jacob's voice is so realistic that it can deceive those who interact with it, making them believe they are dealing directly with Jacob.

This ability of the intelligent assistant provides Jacob with a powerful tool to communicate and transmit information effectively, even in situations where he cannot be physically present. With this, Jacob realized that he had chosen a unique support tool.

In turn, the rebellion looming over the districts would be very different with his intervention.

But this new rebellion also stands out for its focus on survival and self-defense. Jacob considers the importance of training citizens in combat techniques and warfare strategies, providing them with the necessary tools to face the Peacekeepers and the oppressive power of the Capitol. He dreams of districts that become self-sufficient fortresses, capable of resisting and defending against attacks.

As the blows to the sandbag become more intense, Jacob's conspiracy takes on a clearer form in his mind. He envisions a rebellion that not only overthrows the Capitol but also builds a new system of government, one that is fairer and more equitable, where citizens are true participants in the decisions that affect their lives.

In his vision, Jacob sees Katniss and himself leading this rebellion, not just as mere symbols but as strategists and leaders capable of guiding their people towards freedom. He visualizes a unified and determined movement, capable of resisting any obstacle that stands in their way.

While sweat soaks his face and his muscles tense with each blow, Jacob becomes more convinced that this new conspiracy is the way to go. The impending rebellion will not be a mere fight for survival but a strategic and planned movement destined to change the course of history.

"The time to act has come... How many days are left until the district tour begins?

"[Master, there are five months left until the district tour begins!]"

"Enough time to train them..."