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[Cherrybomb400]

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IC:

A smile twisted on the onlookers face as they gazed at the screen and zoomed in on the faces that slowly waking from their drug induced dreams. The drug had worked quickly and should have fogged over their memories so that they didn't even remember the attack.

The cameras were installed all throughout the old abandon school which had been modified to keep the 'students' and 'teachers' trapped. Metal sheets were bolted over the windows and large mechanical doors covered the exits. There was no way out. Well there was one but the onlooker wouldn't be giving that up any time soon. They (the onlooker) could see everything! They had to make sure that everyone played the games fairly. Not to mention that it would be no fun for the viewers of they couldn't see what was happening. What kind of show would that be!?

For now they would silently watch and see how the captives reacted to their situation.

Eric's POV

(In the main hall)

Eric groaned as his mind not only woke but was pounding within his skull. Eric had been working late last night as a security guard at the local mall. Most nights it was pretty quiet, sometimes there were kids trying to get into trouble but nothing major. On a few occasions he would rest his eyes, but last night he didn't remember doing that! Pulling his body up in a sitting position he held his head and tried to remember the last thing he did. His whole body ached!

He had been walking around the mall, checking that all the stores were properly closed... And then everything went black. He opened his eyes to see that he was now in a strange building. It looked like a campus of some kind. As he started to stand up, he noticed that the shoes and pants he was wearing didn't look like the shoes and pants he wore to work. His uniform was black and these were a deep navy dress slack. He also had a button down shirt and tie on! What the hell? His paranoia kicked in (rare) and his hands immediately went to his head. He let out his breath he had been holding. His proudly green mowhauk was still there.

Looking around he noticed there were others in the building... At least... 15? He wasn't sure but he also wasn't counting. Some of them looked to be wearing the same uniform he had on but then others were just dressed in a professional manner. There was one young woman with powder pink hair up in a twist wearing a pencil skirt, heels, and glasses resting on the bridge of her nose. The tight shirt and cardigan was straining to keep closed, they must have been a size or two too small. Looking around at the other females, Eric was noticing that seemed to be a common theme. Their tops were too tight and their skirts were much more shorter than any other school uniform he had seen.

Carefully he moved around. Should he try to wake these people up? Check if they were alive? No, he could see their chests rising and falling, they were breathing but where the fuck were they? He started to notice his surroundings. There was a clock with no hands to track the time. He found a bulletin board with various papers pinned to it. Then he noticed the banner hanging from the ceiling.

WELCOME CORRUPTION ACADEMY STUDENTS AND FACULTY

"What the..." A school. They were in a school? Why? Briefly he wondered if his dad had decided to use some kind of scare tactic to get him to take his life more seriously. Nothing he did was ever good enough for that man. Right now all Eric wanted was a cigarette. On implus his hand went right to were he usually kept them on his person. Surprisingly, there was a pack sitting in his pants pocket! It was brand new and unopened. Perfect, now if there was a way outside-

He turned to where he assumed was the exit... But it wasn't a normal exit. The door was large and mechanical looking with lights blinking. Red words indicated that the door was currently locked. It didn't look like there was any way to manually open it.

 

[Zagreus_D]

Aaron lay still, looking up at the ceiling, it was an unfamiliar ceiling. He knew without a doubt that he had been kidnapped, drugged and kidnapped. But oddly enough, he did not feel fear, or anxiety, or dread. He felt a deep sense of peace. It had finally happened. He had been right all along. The vindication in this simple concept was enough to stave off all of those negative feelings (fear, anxiety, dread) that had been a staple of his life, every day for the past two years.

He tried to remember what had happened. The bar... the woman with straight black hair... she smiled at him... walked over. He knew there was something wrong with her. He could tell from the look in her eyes that she was one of THEM. THEY had been watching him for days at least... maybe weeks. The old woman behind him in line at the grocery store... she said, "Don't forget to take your pills." She tried to pass it off like she was talking to herself, but Aaron knew about the subliminal messages. He heard them all of the time. So as soon as he got home he flushed them. He knew THEY had replaced his medication... poison maybe... or opiates. He had been so careful... but THEY caught him anyway. He knew it was a mistake to go out, but he needed to fuck. He couldn't stand the thought of jacking off alone in his apartment again. There were aphrodisiacs in the tap water... Even a blow job would have been enough... THEY had orchestrated the whole thing... THEY knew his weaknesses... That was why THEY used the woman. She was the last thing he could remember.

Aaron saw a movement out of the corner of his eye. He thought about keeping still, pretending to be asleep, but he wanted to look around, see what he was up against.

THEY had dressed him in a suit and tie. He hadn't worn a tie since he quit his job at Edison High School. Yes, it made sense that THEY would put him back into the High School. THEY were so predictable.

It was a man who had moved and drawn his attention. There were others in the room, laying still, but that didn't mean anything, any of them could be spies, maybe all of them. Aaron would have to be clever if he were going to survive and keep his sanity.

He stood up and walked over to the strange man, who appeared to be dressed in a school uniform. "Hi I'm Aaron, well, Mr. Stone." It was obvious because of the differences in their clothes that Aaron was meant to be the teacher and this man the student, so it seemed important to keep things professional. "Are you a new student here?" No matter what, Aaron meant to blend in, play along until he could figure out what was really going on. He wasn't going to let THEM shake him up.

 

[Cherrybomb400]

Kelly's POV

Kelly groaned as the drugs started to wear off and the light was burning through her eyelids. Her head was pounding. Did she drink last night? She did a photoshoot and then the photographer suggested that they go out for dinner and maybe cut loose at a club... But Kelly didn't remember anything past the main course.

The first thing that ran through her mind was that she was slipped a date rape drug, but why leave the photographers studio where she (yes, she) could have easily slipped something in the water she drank? Also there really wasn't a need to slip her a drug, Kelly was digging on the photographer big time.

The pink haired female opened her eyes and the glaring fluorescent light caused her to squint and turn her head away. Her eyes landed on a brown haired girl dressed in a uniform. The girl seemed to still be passed out, probably under the same drugs. Slowly she pulled herself up into a sitting position, holding her head. Kelly realized her hair was pulled up, she felt around on her head and found that it was nearly styled. She panicked for a brief moment and started tearing out the bobbi pins until she sighed in relief at seeing her pink locks were still there and hadn't been dyed over. Kelly would have been super pissed if they had dyed her hair, they being the people that put her here.

A voice caught her attention, though it was not directed at her. Turning her head she saw two males, one in a uniform and one in a suit. Looking around a bit more she noticed more people dressed in either school clothes or dress slacks and skirts. Looking down at herself she found a white button down and a black pencil skirt. Part of her was disappointed that she didn't get a school uniform but she was pleased to see she was given a pair of pink pumps to wear.

Carefully she stood up. Her wobbly legs made her think of Ariel when she first stood on land. Quickly she found her balance.

"School?" She asked as she approached the two men. "Is that what this place is supposed to be? School of what?" She placed her hands on her hips. Then the woman crossed her eyes as she just now noticed that glasses were sitting on her face! She pulled them off to inspect them. They were here alright. That must have meant someone took out her contacts.

 

[Ico]

Erica slowly opened her eyes as she woke up in a daze from a dreamless sleep. She raised one hand to rub the leep out of her eyes... but before her hand even touched her face, she was fully alert. Staring right back at her on her wrist was a black horse's head biting down on a dagger. Her tattoo was uncovered... Why was her tattoo uncovered?!
She immediately sat up and crawled back until she hit a wall, looking around frantically. Had they found her? Even if they didn't, then someone obviously did, and if they saw her tattoo then she could be recognized. Oh gods, she'd just been kidnapped... Oh gods, where was her mother?! Was she ok?! How could this have happened? She had taken so much care to remain inconspicuous. No one would have suspected the local thug leader's girl, right?!
Hundreds of thoughts raced through her mind as she looked around. She barely even registered the images. There was a big complicated door, and metal sheets where windows should be, and... oh gods. Were those people?... Where those... no, she could see them breathe. Ok. So the next question was: why were they all dressed like students and teachers. In fact - she looked down at herself - why was she dressed in a school uniform?
Now her panic was giving way to confusion, which slowed her heart rate to a reasonable speed if nothing else. And now she noticed the three people who were waking up already on the far side of the room.
"Is that what this place is supposed to be? School of what?"
School? Well, that explains the uniforms... she shook her head and took a deep breath, trying to calm herself. She was obviously caught up in some kidnapping scheme, but maybe she hadn't been found out yet. She could get out of this. She just needed to be strong like daddy had taught her.
She stood up - noticing her heels were gone, and suddenly feeling frustrated at her short stature again - and marched over to the people talking across the room, trying her best to make her steps as confident as usual.
"Hello. My name's- uh, you can call me E." She addressed the trio, staring intently "Now, would any of you happen to know what the fuck is going on here?"

 

[Cherrybomb400]

Eric's POV

It seemed like people were waking up and quickly approaching him. When Aaron came up to him he backed up a bit and sized him up. This guy seemed awfully calm. Eric was already suspecting that he had something to do with his abduction. Really there was no way he could trust anyone!

Before he could answer Aaron, 'Mr. Stone, question a woman came up and she seemed just as clueless as him. She also didn't seem to fit the role of a teacher too well either. Then another one, this time a girl who was also in a student uniform. This one had a bit of bite in her voice but that was probably warranted if she too was abducted along with him.

"Well right now he," motions towards Aaron, "seems to be the only one who knows what's going on here. You said this was a school? What the fuck are we doing here? I sure as hell and no student. I graduated a long time ago and I don't have plans on relieving that part of my life."

He leans against the wall. It was clear that there was no getting outside. He pulled out a cigarette and managed to find a lighter. He causally held out the open box, the woman with the pink hair gladly took one and he lit her cigarette.

 

[LitShark]

George Karn

This champagne tastes like shit…

The last words that George remembered saying before he woke up with a visible start and gasp. He didn’t recognize his surroundings—felt like rock bottom—felt like… relapse. Was it night or day? What day of the week? What was the last thing he—

“No! No—no! No, no, no-no-no-nonono!” George scrambled hastily to his feet, his hands grabbing violently at the unfamiliar clothing on his body… someone had dressed him… undressed him. “Fuck! Fuck—fuck—fuck!!”

Where was he? George’s mind was racing as he violently tugged the tie away from his throat, it was choking him. He’d worked so hard to never have to wear some tacky, buttoned-up constrictive horseshit like that. His mind was racing… the model, some fresh new eighteen year old wanted to shoot a scene with him. Why was it so hard to think? Fuck! Hard drugs—relapse drugs in his system. She was sexy, flirty—unprofessional even, like a groupie instead of a performer. He only agreed to a drink in the hopes that it could transition into a talk about business.

This champagne tastes like shit…

“Fuck! You!” George shouted, slamming his boot through the nearest bank of drywall—at least he still had his own shoes on. “Fuck! You!”

George kicked through the wall until he felt concrete then he began kicking through the next nearest wall the same way. He dismantled a whole side of the apparent school building before he realized there was anyone else in the room. Some of them were smoking… a cigarette sounded better than sex just then.

“Why aren’t you trying to get out of here?” George asked accusatively as he walked through the crowd of people gathered by the blockaded door, he bumped his shoulder against the guy with green hair as he passed, the other individual who looked strong enough to be doing something, “or are you too thrilled with your new wardrobe to risk wrinkling it?”

After wrapping the tie around one of his fists like a boxer might and tying it off tightly, he took a strong grasp on one handle of the door and propped his boot on the other door. He threw his torso back, slamming the metal lock components against each other, trying to force something—anything to dislodge.

—WHAM!—
—WHAM!—
—WHAM!—
—WHAM!—

“Open—up—you—fuckers!!!” George grunted as he threw his weight into the door again and again.

 

[Cherrybomb400]

*Edit

The door was heavily reinforced. It did not give way. The red words that said "LOCKED" changed to "ARMED". What happened next was a direct result to Georges attack on the door.


BANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANG


Kelly's POV.

There was a sharp pain that stabbed through Kelly's back as the bullets from an automatic machine gun pelted bullet after bullet into her back. Each piece of lead was a through and through. Kelly watched as her own blood splattered against the wall, onto the other captors.

After the sixth bullet, the hidden gun stopped and powered down. The pink haired woman fell to her knees as blood started to cascade down from her wounds. Each bullet had missed a major artery by sheer chance.

 

[MarioDiesel]

As Kaden woke up with a heavy head he tried his best to remember what happened.
He remembers getting himself ready to go out for a run through the park and he remembers the urge to take a shortcut through the woods and then ......... nothing but a buzzing pain in his head as he is trying to think and calm down his mind as he starts looking clearer and clearer when his eyes adjust to the dark.


He looks down and scares a bit to see that he traded his shorts for a typical Male teacher uniform that included : Black dress pants, a White undershirt and a black over shirt with matching tie and when he looked down he couldn't help it but grin when he saw he left his shoes and was still wearing his running shoes.

His grin faded away rather easily when he felt around his neck and he noticed that his dogtag and other personal stuff was gone." What the flying fuck is this shit ?! Someone kidnapped me, drugged me and took my stuff ?! " he uttered growing more and more upset as his body was already tensing up. Before he could do more then looking around he heard in the distance the sound of a gun going off and he counted. "1-3-5 no 6 times I wonder what that is about anyway I bet it ain't nice at all that was a gun all right" as he turned around and heard the faint sound of someone trying to smash in a door wondering what would happen next he stood there trying to figure out what to do as he then thought by himself to go investigate and not stay to long on the same place falling back in his military role.

He has no clue whatsoever where he is situated and just starts walking in the hope he will find a clue soon.

 

[Zagreus_D]

Aaron Stone POV

As soon as the first shot rang out, Aaron hit the ground, flat on his belly. He didn't see what the bullets hit or where they came from. He only knew that he wanted to live and anything could happen here. THEY were in charge.

When the bullets stopped, he looked up in time to see the pink haired woman sink to her knees, her shirt was soaked in blood. It seemed obvious to Aaron that the aggressive asshole beating against the door was to blame. "You're a teacher here, goddammit!" He shouted, "Try to show some fucking restraint!"

Aaron sat up and quickly stripped out of his suit jacket and shirt. He started ripping his shirt into long strips. He looked up at the two students, who were standing close at hand, E, and the man he had first introduced himself to. "Start waking people up, see if anyone has any medical training. I've got some basic first aid, so I'm going to try to stop some of the bleeding, but I'm hoping THEY at least gave us a school nurse. Look for anyone dressed in white."

He leaned over the injured woman. Her eyes were open, and she was breathing, so that was a good sign. "Can you speak at all? I'm going to get you out of your shirt so I can get a better sense of where you were hit." He didn't wait for her consent. He ripped the front of her shirt open. Buttons flew in every direction. He cradled her body against him, trying to be as gentle as possible, and began to ease her out of the restrictive shirt and jacket.

 

[MarioDiesel]

When he walked closer he could here yelling "You're a teacher here, goddammit!" He shouted, "Try to show some fucking restraint!"
and he didn't payed to much attention to that part yet he moved in more as well as he saw a person falling to the ground blood puddling on to the ground as he started running more and more towards the group.

He stopped when he saw what has happened and he had a flashback that lasted 2 seconds before his eyes saw the wounded girl again.

He wasn't a medic at all the only thing he knew was that they needed to stop the bleeding before she would lose to much and die her in front of all those people he started looking around for a medic or a nurse as well as he tried to stop the bleeding with the other guy he didn't know yet

"Okay we need to keep some pressure on these wounds until someone arrives with the right equipment to help out. Push hard on those wounds It may slow down the bleeding but that's all that I know" he looked around and waited for someone to show up or for someone to look for help as well as he introduced himself briefly as Kaden Smith

 

[adonisjon]

James shot to a sitting position in bed as the explosive banging echoed through the room. Disoriented and still feeling a bit woozy, James looked around the room trying to take everything in.

Near a large and forbidding door he saw a small group of people in turmoil. A girl in a skirt and pink hair convulsed with the sound of the banging, gunshots apparently, and then fell to her knees and onto the floor, blood spurting and oozing from her body.

James heard the people shouting and start squatting down to look at the girl but he was unclear what was going on. He was sure he was awake. The pounding in his head and the ache in his shoulder seemed too real to be a dream. Rubbing his eyes he stood up and took another quick group around the room before quickly making his way towards the group.

Apprehensive and still very confused, James stood just behind the people, peering between them and over shoulders to where the girl lay on the ground. They were trying to stop the bleeding but it was getting everywhere. He could see from the motion of her body that she was still alive but he had no idea how long that would last or what needed to be done. Panic began to set in.

If this was a dream, he wanted to wake up. If it wasn't a dream, he needed to know what was going on. Where was he? Who were these people? Who was this girl and why had she been shot? Was he in danger too?

He took a step backwards and pivoted in slow spirals, trying to take in everything. His head pounded and his stomach lurched due more to the stress and confusion than the violent scene in front of him. He stepped to the nearby bed, sat down and leaned over, closing his eyes. Rubbing his head in his hands he started rocking slowly back and forth, trying to calm down.

 

[Ico]

As soon as the bullets were fired, Erica dropped to her knees, holding her hands to her ears as she shrieked. When she opened her eyes, she didn't see the pink haired woman lying on the ground. Instead, she saw the blank eyes of the rebelious Lieutenant from all those years ago. The face of that rival gang leader as it contorted in pain one last time. That despicable man who had tried to sell his family to pay off his protection money. Oh gods. Oh gods oh gods oh gods.
"You're a teacher here, goddammit! Try to show some fucking restraint!"
She shook her head. No, now was not the time to be a little girl anymore. She had to be strong.
She crawled over to the two men who were now trying to help the pink haired woman.
"Th- the bullets! W-where are the bullets, did they go through? Are there exit wounds? If they're still in there, she could get lead poisoning!" She remembered at least that from the conversations she'd overheard between her father and their doctor about multiple people.
Following the orders given by the man that was trying to help the woman - he seemed to be the only one who knew what to do - she turned around to scan the sleeping bodies, only to look straight at the idiot that had caused this, just standing there.
"Hey, make yourself useful and help me look for a nurse or something, idiot!" she yelled at him, then muttered, just loud enough for him to hear her "Seriously, what kind of imbecile starts acting so recklessly in a situation where they have no control or power..."
She spotted another guy waking up at the other end of the room, massaging his head whilst sat on a bed, she ran over to him, being careful not to step on anyone.
"Hey, you! Quick, do you have any medical experience or knowledge at all? That woman needs help!"

 

[adonisjon]

"Hey, you! Quick, do you have any medical experience or knowledge at all? That woman needs help!"

The sound of a voice near him caused James to look up quickly. He saw a nice looking girl standing in front of him in the same outfit as the girl who had been shot. It took him a second to register what she was asking.

"Um no...no." James shook his head and pushed himself to his feet. "I'm sorry, no...I really don't have any training that could help. She probably needs a doctor. Stitches. More than we can get her here."

He scanned around the room again. The room was large and filled with beds but nothing that looked like medical equipment that could help.

"I could help apply pressure or something, but unless we get the holes stitched up, she'll probably bleed out. I really don't know what to do."

James turned his gaze back on the girl in front of him. Trying to keep the fear and frustration from his voice he asked...

"What is going on here? Where are we? What happened to her?"

 

[Aliceinchains36]

Demri groaned as she was woken up by loud banging followed by the sound of a gun firing in rapid succession. "Unh. Shut up Lewis, I'm trying to sleep." She said groggily, not even bothering to open her eyes. To her dismay, the noise continued, the banging replaced by loud shouting. "If you don't fucking stop..." Demri's words were cut short as she opened her eyes and saw where she was. She was no longer in Lewis's shitty apartment, she was now in what appeared to be a school. "Fuck." She said, slowly standing up and stretching. "I guess I had more fun than I thought last night." She thought to herself.

As Demri stretched she noticed her jeans and tank top from the previous night had been replaced by a red plaid mini skirt, and a very tight white button up shirt. Underneath her skirt she could feel an uncomfortable too small thong (something she never wore), and a tight bra (something she rarely wore) cupping her small breasts. The entire school girl outfit was completed with a black skinny tie. Her customary spike bracelet had been removed, but she could feel her faded black bandana still holding her hair out of her face. "At least no one stole that. Or my boots." Demri thought, pulling off her tie and walking towards the group of people crowded around something in the center of the room.

The clacking of Demri's grubby black high-heeled combat boots signaled get arrival to the group. "So's this some kinda weird party or something?" She asked no one in particular, before noticing what everyone was focused on. A pink haired woman was lying on her back in a pool of blood with six bullet holes in her abdomen.

"Shit." Demri said, her eyebrows rasing ever so slightly. She looked around the room again, paying more attention to the scenery around her. Grungy walls, chipped tile floors, metal covered windows, and a big-ass locked red door. This wasn't a party, it was a prison. "What the fuck is going on here?" She asked, still not directly addressing anyone.

 

[Zagreus_D]

Aaron Stone POV

Even though Kaden hadn't told Aaron anything he didn't already know he was still grateful for the extra pair of hands. Once the woman was stripped down to only her bra above the waist, Aaron was able to inspect her back. He was able to locate one of the small innocuous holes in her skin. That would be the entry point, he had heard somewhere that the exit wound was usually much worse than the entrance point. He looked up at the woman who had called herself E. "I think the bullets went straight through. She was shot in the back."

With Kaden's help Aaron began pressing folded strips of fabric against each oozing wound and tying them into place using longer strips of fabric. He tied the strips as tight as he could in order to stem the blood flow. The wounded woman appeared to be in shock. She still hadn't spoken. "What's your name beautiful? Where are you from?" He wanted to get her talking, both to assess how she was doing, and to get her mind off of the pain. My name is Aaron. I teach music, well I used to anyway. What do you do?"

Aaron was vaguely aware that others were waking up and moving around, but he didn't let himself think too much about them. He needed to keep his focus on the task at hand. He finished the job bandaging her to the best of his ability, making sure that he found an entrance wound to match each wound in her chest. "Will you help me move her onto one of the beds?" he asked Kaden.

 

[Cherrybomb400]

Eric's POV

It all happened so fast. He got shoved over by some muscle head who started beating on the door. Eric rolled his eyes. If it had been that easy, yeah he would have done the same, but this door wasn't stationary. He was going to tell the guy off when the text on the door shifted, but it was too late.

The pink haired woman (dressed as a teacher and not a student) had taken most... No, ALL the bullets. Like everyone else Eric had made for cover, it was already to late to shield the woman and they didn't know if that gun would move! After the last bullet entered and shot through her, the woman dropped to her knees. Eric didn't know how she was continuing to kneel. It wasn't until Mr. Stone started to tend to the woman was she on her back, her blood had stained the wall, the floor, and even sprayed on the rest of them.

Jesus... What the fuck was going on?

As Aaron ripped off the woman's shirt he could see the blood and all of her tattoos. This woman didn't look like a typical teacher. She looked young too. Younger than him. Aaron instructed them to find someone who knew what to do. Another 'student' had back talked to the man who attacked the door.

"Hey, he didn't know that a gun was going to go off. We are all pretty much in the dark about this place." More people started waking and one by one it seemed that no one had the qualifications to be of any good. Eric joined in through the search at first... But then realized that if there was no nurse, they needed to at least find an infirmary and do what they can.

Eric started to go down halls. He found the schools office (btw, this building was refurbished, so it looks new!) the cafeteria, finally he found the nurses office! Maybe there would be some supplies. His eyes landed on a gurney. This was a perfect start. He quickly grabbed it and started racing down the halls with it until he was back at the sight of the shooting.

Eric nearly fell to the ground from how fast he was running and how out of breath he was. "There's... A nurses office... Lot of stuff... Might be useful."

 

[Cherrybomb400]

Kelly's POV

It hurt. It hurt to move, to breath. It took everything in her not to say anything and to breath lightly. A friend of hers was an EMT. She remembered being told that if someone started gagging for breath or choking on blood, they were done for. Kelly was so scared to try and take full breaths. She didn't want to die!

"What the fuck is going on here?"

Kelly could hear everyone around her talking, screaming, someone was quietly muttering to themselves. Through it all the man who was there from earlier was cradling her as he tended to her wounds. He had asked her something... Of course she would miss a question that was completely directed to her. She was still clearly alive, but for how long?

Then the guy with the green hair brought with him some hope. Except for the fact that she would need to be moved, Kelly was grateful.

 

[MarioDiesel]

As Kaden was helping the male he now identified as Aaron since he heard him say that with putting pressure on the wound and he saw more and more people arriving. To much caught up in what he was doing he wasn't paying that much attention to anything else just making sure that this bleeding would end.

When he was sure Aaron had it under control he rose up and looked to see how many people where here and if he saw any familiar faces around.

He heard a lot of questions and apparently nobody had any clue how they have gotten here at all.

He just was about to look for water to cool down a bit when he heard "Will you help me move her onto one of the beds?" from the guy he recognized as Aaron.

"Ofcourse since there isn't anything else we can do at the moment that might be the best option" he replied back. Then noticing the guy with the green hair arrived out of breath and he heard "There's... A nurses office... Lot of stuff... Might be useful."

"Okay you where is that office situated ? Is it far and is there any staff ? " he replied back. Looking back at Aaron " We better hurry up and get her there to see what can be done before it's to late."

 

[Ico]

"What is going on here? Where are we? What happened to her?"

Erica shook her head in reply
"I don't know. None of us do, apparently... although that guy, the one dressed like a teacher" she pointed to the man tending to Pink Hair's wounds "seems to have some sort of handle on the situation. He's managed to keep a cool head, at the very least. Muscle Head over there decided that going ape shit and using brute force to fight against someone who very clearly can kidnap a dozen people easily was the perfect course of action." She couldn't avoid ranting about it, anger seeping through her teeth. "Result: the high-tech door he was stupidly pounding on started shooting people. We're trying to save her, but without a nurse or something..." She grimaced.

"There's... A nurses office... Lot of stuff... Might be useful."

She turned to look at the green haired guy heaving next to the injured woman and the two
men trying to save her. They'd have to move her...

"Hey, get up!" She turned back to the guy she was talking to "We need to move her, we can use that bed you're sitting on!" they could use the bed frame to move her more easily. She shouted that idea back to the others on the other side of the room before getting to work.

 

[Zagreus_D]

Character Name: Aaron Stone
Role: Teacher
Location: Main Hall
Tagging: Kelly, Kaden, Eric, Everyone
Mentioned: Erica

Aaron helped moved the wounded teacher onto the gurney. He had done everything he knew to do, and the woman was still a mess. He looked at Kaden and the man with green hair. "Do what you can for her."

The girl, E's words were echoing though his head. "...that guy, the one dressed like a teacher seems to have some sort of handle on the situation. He's managed to keep a cool head, at the very least." She was talking about him, and he had. He kept a cool enough head to administer some basic first aid, to give directions when many of the people around him seemed too panicked and confused to take action, but now that the moment was passed he could feel himself starting to crack. A vivid image seized his mind of a fissure opening up at the top of his head and spilling out all of the demons of anxiety and self doubt that he fought daily to keep down and out of sight. He put a hand to his head to make sure that it wasn't actually happening.

His other hand slipped into his jacket pocket and a small familiar cylindrical object rolled into his hand. It was a pill bottle. He took the bottle out of his pocket and studied it. It had his name on it, and the familiar name of the many-syllabled-impossible-to-pronounce medication he had been prescribed to manage his schizophrenia. It was full. He had flushed everything down the toilet, not three days ago, but it was still full. He thought about the pills. They helped with the anxiety, the fear and paranoia. All of the details that haunted him became dulled out when he took the pills. It was like looking at the world through a pair of binoculars. They made him feel like nothing could touch him. Everything became distant, unimportant. Nothing mattered.

But clearly it DID matter. THEY were not just a figment of his imagination, like Dr. White had told him. THEY had brought him here, and all of these other people too. He KNEW that he was the reason these people had been brought here. He hadn't yet figured out THEIR intention, but he never would if he took the pills, and became a numbed out player incapable of caring about THEIR life and death game.

He slipped the pills back into his pocket. He had to find another way to get through the oncoming bad spell. He had been here before. One moment he's chatting up a beautiful woman at the bar, and he next he's sobbing on the men's room floor in the fetal position. His thoughts were already racing, and he could feel the tell-tale tremor in his hands. He looked around him and all of these strangers were looking at him. There was a crack in his head, and his thoughts were leaking out, so everyone knew what he was thinking. THEY had planned it out this way.

He turned and walked down the hall, putting as much distance between himself and the others as he could. The part of him that was still capable of rational thought, knew that he didn't want to have a major melt down in front of everyone. If it went really bad he might even hurt someone.

 

[Cherrybomb400]

Character Name: ????/THEM
Role: The kidnapper/ abductor
Location: ????
Tagging: Everyone
Mentioned: Aaron Eric Kelly.

"Well this isn't boring at all." ???? Finished with a hyenas laugh. Things didn't go according to plan, not how they imagined it, but now things were so much more FUN!!!

In the room they kept themselves tucked away there were monitors everywhere. There was at least one camera in each room and then there were also monitors that had a picture of each student and teacher.

???? Sucked down on the soda they had as they watched Kelly be put on the gurney. Eric started pushing the woman towards the infirmary. It wasn't luck that Miss Kelly was a live. ???? purposely made sure that the shots were not lethal. It was really meant to show how hopeless the idea of escaping was. However ???? knew they wouldn't accept that, but once they started playing the games and falling into corruption ???? would be one step closer to their goal.

???? gazed at the monitors that followed Aaron. Soon. Very soon he and the others would understand their role and it was going to be beautiful! Mr. Stone was actually handling themselves well but it wouldn't last. "Hopefully you're up for the first game... I know you're especially going to like it." ???? Said, almost expecting Aaron to hear them.

???? Sighed wistfully as they turned their gaze to the other monitors. There were still people sleeping. This wouldn't do!!! They can't play the game with people passed out... Well they could but it wouldn't be much fun. At least not for them. Well, now was a good of a time as any to bring out one of their other toys.

???? started to clack away on their keyboard and a minor started to turn on. The camera it was getting it feed from started to move. They were in the infirmary/nurses office.

 

[Cherrybomb400]

Character Name: Gardenia
Role: The Nurse
Location: infirmary but will head to the main hall
Tagging:
Mentioned: Eric Kelly and anyone who followed Eric taking her to the office

(This is gonna kind of gloss over stuff so we can get things moving! I will also be adding her to the handbook when I get a chance.)

Gardenia had been tucked in the corner of the office, she could have easily been mistaken as a dummy, which would explain why Eric didn't see her... Or maybe he just really didn't pay attention. The robot was dressed in a cute pink dress with a white apron and little matching white hat. Both had a red plus symbol. The little bot also had long white hair and purple eyes.

Gardenia could hear the squeaking wheels of the gurney as Eric, and anyone else who was following him, made their way down the hall towards her office. ???? Already started to feed her information of the situation, so when Eric, and Company, entered into the office she was not surprised. Quietly she stood up from the chair she had been placed in and started to grab supplies. One of them was a gas tank with a mask attached to it.

Gardenia would not respond to any questions. Her main focus was her patient anything other than that could wait. Gardenia put the mask on Kelly, and turn the gas on. The gas worked as an anesthetic, and soon Kelly was breathing with ease. Even though she was aware that the injuries were not lethal, she still checked them to make sure additional care would not be needed. Once satisfied the android started to patch up the pink haired woman.

Now, Kelly was sleep and all she needed was some rest. Gardenia turned to the others that brought Kelly into the office. Her face was very deadpan as she gazed at them. "I understand there are some students and teachers who have not woken? Please take me to Them."

 

[MarioDiesel]

Character name : Kaden Smith
Role : Teacher
Location: Main hall and infirmary
Tagging: Aaron,Kelly,Eric, Gardenia, Everyone
Mentioned : Aaron,Gardenia, George

After putting her on the gurney and getting a move on towards the nurse office he heard "Do what you can for her." Before he could do more then look confused he noticed Aaron disappeared.

"What a strange person must have gone in search of a toilet or something to refresh himself." he murmured softly remembering the sweaty look on his face.

He saw a few people following and he needed to make sure he would do a name check of them all. He looked towards the person with the green hair and spoke towards him " Hey are you okay there ?" He asked him.

When he entered the office with Eric and the few others that where following he jumped a bit when he saw the android rising and he looks around whispering " I guess we might have found someone who can help her." not sure what to do he helped laying her on the table and stepped back a bit giving the room and the space.

He saw her putting some gas mask on Kelly's face and a 2 sec flashback from his army time jumped in his head before he went outside to catch some air.

When Gardenia started speaking he wasn't following at first and then he understood it.

"Yeah there are a few still asleep. Maybe you can give us an explanation and tell us why the hell we are here ? Oh you might need to take some stuff with you I'm not sure but there is one person that smashed really hard against the door he might need a shoulder check up or something." he spoke to the robot not sure if she could hear him.

 

[Cherrybomb400]

Character name : Eric
Role : Student
Location: Main hall and infirmary
Tagging: Gardenia, Kaden, George, E, Demri, James,
Mentioned : George


"Huh?" Eric had been deep in thought as he and Kaden made their way to the infirmary. "Oh, yeah... Just a really fucked up situation." Eric looked down at Kelly who was still trying to keep her breathing to a minimal. He hoped that she would be ok. He didn't want anyone here dying.


As soon as they got into the infirmary Eric was given quite a shock. Has this girl been there before?! Upon closer inspection he realized she wasn't a girl, at least not an alive human. The robot quickly took over and before they knew it Kelly was patched up and cleaned up. Everything was so surreal. First he discovers he was kidnapped, then someone got shot, and now there was a robot?

Soon they were once again making their way to the main hall. Kaden asked if Garden could tell them what was going on, her reply was simply that she did not have permission to reveal that information. Gardenia had brought with her smelling salts. One by one everyone was woken up and Eric tried to explain to them what was happening as best as he could, since the droid wasn't able to.

Eric walked over to George. The man hadn't said anything since he tried to beat down the door. "Hey, we have a nurse... Sort of. You did a number on that door, it might be a good idea to let her have a look at you."

 

[Aliceinchains36]

Demri stepped away from the crowd in the center of the room. Pinkie was bleeding out, and Demri had no medical experience. She'd only get in the way if she tried to help. Instead, Demri moved away from the group, heading for the far corner of the room. She scooped up a pack of cigarettes she saw lying on the floor, before making her way to the corner and sitting down. "This place is weird." Demri thought, as they loaded Pinkie onto a bed and rolled her out of the room.

Demri unwrapped the cigarettes and pulled one out of the pack before tucking it into her right boot. She pulled a lighter out of her left boot and lit the cigarette, taking a puff before scanning the room. Some movement on the celling caught her eye, and she saw a camera. "Really weird." Demri thought as the camera zoomed in on her for a moment before counting to scan the room.

Demri continued watching the room for a few minutes, enjoying her cigarette. Nothing interesting happened until a female robot dressed as a nurse came into the room with some of the others. It had smelling salts and began to wake up the other people still passed out on the floor. "Really fucking weird." Demri thought, flicking her cigarette butt onto the floor.