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Realistic or Modern Boarding School Hostage

Gale looks down at the rope. He sighs. "They took my knives and guns..."
 
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Soon another hour had passed and he gave his next order to his men,"Get the bags." Many men came in with large heavy bags and dropped them next to Max,"Alright. From this point on you all will be wearing these bracelets," he lifted up a bulky ring with lights,"These will track your every movement so don't even think of escaping. Also I wouldn't advise trying to take them off. They shock the hell out of you if you do." Men proceeded to put the bracelets tightly on all of the students as he proceeded to talk. "While we have been in here. My men have placed several explosives on the gates and around campus. These are pressure sensitive in some cases and triggered in others. So if someone gets near those...well my fingers may slip over the button." Once the larger of the groups had their bracelets. A guard escorted them to their dorms. Max looked at the smaller group,"You are the most important out of my plan. So you get a little extra for something I have planned," he said and snapped his fingers. Men in coats came out and injected chips into the arms of each one carefully. The ropes restricted their struggles. He smirked,"Don't worry about these for now."


Lilith struggled as much as she could though it was a very little amount. She did not like needles and this one hurt a lot. Once it was done they put a band aid over the hole and moved on to the next. Lilith glared at the man in charge. She hated him so much and was plotting her revenge more and more. Her family would not take this lying down.
 
Gale looks up at Max. "Hey, where's the trust? I mean really, do you think we would try to escape? Why would we do that when we could just wait for our daddies to come save us?"
 
Name: Ian Razin


Ian walked with purpose back to Max. He had a deep scowl on his face, but for some reason it seemed as if that look suited him. Any smile would look unnatural on his face due to his demeanor. His rifle held securely in his arms, he walked up right to Max, almost as if there was no leader to grunt barrier between them. Stopping in front of Max, he spoke plainly, his voice deep,


"Max, most of the kids are rounded up. The explosives have been planted and the kids are receiving the injections as ordered. However, Gerard still hasn't shown up with the Hudson kid's body. I don't like it, something may be wrong."


This was why Max had brought Ian in on this job. He was intelligent and very attentive. Paying attention to the small details helped him keep everything running smoothly. That was why he had taken note when "Gerard" had not shown up yet. It was pretty suspicious, anyone knew that if they did not follow Max's orders with immediacy and precision that they would be punished and rather harshly at that. So, why hadn't Gerard moved with great haste to get the kid's body to Max?


@Marie Rain
 
Max frowned when they injected her but didn't object. gasping at the pain, she instinctively went to grab her arm but couldn't, due to the restraints. Even though her face didn't show it, the situation was terrifying her. She closed her eyes and started humming to herself to keep herself from breaking down.
 
Now that he had thought about it, that was incredibly suspicious,"Track him down. You're right, something is going on here. Make sure everyone is still on high alert. This is no time to be resting," he requested of Ian. He did not speak to him in the same manner as he did the other men. Though his attitude was strong and demanding, he wasn't as rough in the way he spoke to Ian. He saw him as an equal in his plans and trusted his judgement more than the others.


Max then looked at Gale,"Kid do you ever shut up? Is there a switch on you or something? How the hell does your dad put up with all the yapping," he sighed and shook his head. He got tired of threatening to beat the kid up because he did not react much.
 
Name: Ian Razin


Ian nodded his head in reply and turned, pointing to two other men he said,


"You two with me."


Then with them in tow, he went out the door and back into the hallway. Something was going on, there was a flaw in the plan and it was up to him to fix it. Picking up his walkie talkie, he called back to Max,


"Sir, can we do a name and position on all of our men? I'd like to see who responds."


Ian moved quickly but quietly down the school hallways, on guard for anything that could go wrong.


@Marie Rain
 
"He doesn't. The reason I'm here is because he didn't want to deal with me. I was spending most of my time on the streets, but..." He looks up. "I dunno why he sent me here instead of just kicking me out. He didn't like me much anyways."
 
Anna sat in the shadows of the cupboard, on high alert for any noises. Luckily she seemed to have wandered into the place they stored coats and shoes, so she had pulled a few over herself to make it look like she was simply a pile of old jackets. The silence gave her chance to think, and so she did.


She only agreed to attend this school because her dad asked her. She didn't want to be anywhere any of the rich brats this school was mostly comprised of. She simply wanted to attend public school, but apparently her dad thought that he needed to show her off. That went well, it seems. Who ever thought that having a big group of important kids in one place was a good idea. Something like this was guaranteed to happen, if not to them, then to some other unlucky kids in the future.
 
Max overheard the conversation and smiled. Maybe that kid wasn't dead after all. She rolled her eyes at Gale begging him to shut up in her head. He was just irritating their captor which would just make things worse on everyone else. She didn't speak up. She wanted to stay invisible and it seemed to be working.
 
"I wonder if I'll ever get any of those knives back..." He's quieted down, mostly talking to himself.
 
Max opened the lines on his walkie talkie,"Alright everyone. Roll call. Names and locations immeadiately," he said before sitting back in a chair and lighting his cigarette. Right now was a waiting game till everything got in order. Then he could continue the plan. It would work, it had to. He had planned this perfectly. He looked over the students that were there. The ones he hand picked. His plan progressed in his head over and over as he studied them.


Lilith did not like the look he was giving them. She looked over at Gale, knowing about his family. They were technically raised in similar ways but they came out very differently. She wondered if it had to do with their parents rivalry. Either way, he would be trouble if he didn't start thinking before he spoke a little more. She smirked a bit at the thought.
 
Marlyine ran her fingers through her thick brown hair, biting her lip roughly and trying to be as quiet as possible. She was hidden in the Janitor's closet, huddled behind a bunch of mops and some hanging coats. She had heard shouting and screams from a floor below. The sounds terrified Marlyine so she ran to the first door she found which was the Janitor's office and then into his closet she went. As she was sitting there, thinking of what to do, another person slowly opened the door to the Janitor's office and silently closed it behind him. The male was stunningly silent and Marlyine gasped softly, covering her mouth with her hand and in the process, knocking over a mop.
 
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Name: Jethro Hudson


Location: Janitor's Office



Jethro panicked, looking at the walkie talkie. He took a deep breath, trying to re adapt the mimicked voice he had used earlier. Speaking into the mic, he replied,


"This is Gerard, location Weight room".


It was risky considering that was where the real Gerard's unconscious body was, he didn't want to give his own location in case the location check was a trick. He clicked off the mic and waited for a reply. He had a feeling that his trick was about to run its course. Jethro pulled the slide on his gun back slightly, checking to see if a bullet had properly loaded into the chamber. He only had eleven shots left and he didn't think that'd be enough. This whole operation had been pulled off with too much efficiency. High caliber weapons and explosives. There was no way these were your common run of the mill thugs. There was a military element here. These guys weren't all military but they were trained by somebody who was and although Jethro's training would hold out easily against the common thug, in the case of him against a soldier, he'd be harder pressed to win that fight.


@Marie Rain
 
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Name: Ian Rezin


Ian looked up as he heard Gerard's voice. Something didn't sound quite right, his voice did sound quite the same.


"We are heading to the weight room, Hurry up." Ian ordered the two men with him and they turned the corner and headed straight in the direction of the weight room. Before this mission, Ian had memorized a map of the school. So now, he was able to navigate the school hallways with absolute precision.


@Marie Rain
 
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Gale sighs. This was troubling. He's been having a hard time already, he doesn't know how he's gonna put together a plan to get out, all he knows is to make himself seem not dangerous, and he doesn't know how to get out of these ropes. Then and idea dawns on him. I watched a video where people used rope to cut rope and I tested it... It worked, but not fast enough. I could try the tiny box cutter in my boot... Would it work, though?
 
She bit her lip harder and glanced up, seeing the guy through the slits in the closet. He said something into the walkie talkie and then checked the rounds in his gun. Marlyine covered her ears as the mop next to her fell to the floor with a thud. She turned away from the closet door a bit, praying that the guy was too busy with his gun to hear the noise of the mop falling.
 
Name: Jethro Hudson


Location: Janitor's Office


Jethro's thought process was interrupted by the sound of a falling mop. He drew the gun and aimed it at the closet. Moving forward cautiously, he used one hand to throw the closet door open and took a step back, the pistol still aimed within. Once Jethro saw the girl, he knew there was no threat. He holstered the pistol and took a knee with his hands raised slightly.


"Hey, I am not a threat, I am another student just like you. Come on out, you have nothing to fear from me." He said in a gentle tone.


@Miss Mack
 
Gale brings his knees up to his chest, his boot close enough to his hands to get at the box cutter without drawing much attention.
 
Marlyine still had her hands over her ears, waiting for the shot to come but it never came. She slowly looked up, hearing his words and the calming look in his eyes. Marlyine gently took his hand and stood. She bit her lip and then saw that he was young, and his words hit her like a wall. "What's going on?" Marlyine asked softly, her tone revealing none of her emotions as she kept her voice steady. Some acting tips from her father could help in real life situations.


@ModernRanger
 
Name: Jethro Hudson


Location: Janitor's Office


"It would seem that the school has been taken hostage by some sort of terrorist group. They have been rounding up the students, I have managed to avoid capture by taking out a few of the men. I stole a pistol and a walkie talkie so that I could continue to avoid being captured." Jethro explained, then looking at her, he asked,


"How about you? How did you avoid capture?"


@Miss Mack
 
Makai was in the lunchroom tied up with everyone else.He looked up as men injected everyone with chips and got injected with one too.He couldn't really fight back.He already knew he was the smallest person at the school.So what was he going to do to these men who were stronger,and bigger than him?Nothing.He was way too weak to do anything.But once they left Makai was going to slip out the ropes and untie everyone else,but the chips would probably track his movement so he had to do this opperation backwords so he didn't set off the chips with all his movement.


The twins didn't move a muscle when they were injected with the chips.This came naturally to them.The twins were always getting shots and injections so this didn't really phase through them.Michale was tied up at the same time as his sister.They both wanted this,which got weird looks from some guards,but they didn't care.They were gonna get out of this sooner or later.Once tied up Madison started struggling a little.She needed the guard out of sight so she could cut herself free.Michale knew his sister was just waiting for the guards to leave.They just needed to wait out.
 
Marlyine nodded, impressed with what he's done already. "I just heard screams, gunshots. This was the first room I found. I've hid in that closet for the past four hours." She said, wiping dust off her pants and looking at the guy. She had seen him before, that's for sure. His name, what was his name? It started with a j, James maybe.
 
Name: Jethro Hudson


Location: Janitor's Office


"My name is Jethro, what is yours?"


Jethro asked, looking at the girl for a moment before looking back at the door to make sure everything was secure. His attention went back to the girl as he waited for her to reply.
 

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