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Realistic or Modern Boarding School Hostage

"Okay.But I'd choose my words carefuly if I were you" Madison said glancing at her brother for a sec.Once Gale left Michale puts his head on the table and stays there.
 
"Alright." He holds his hands up and pulls them apart, pulling the chain on the cuffs taught. "Would you mind breaking it...?"
 
"I will only do this on one condition.You have to kepp your mouth shut unless asked a question,or someone is talking to you and not expecting a smart alllec answer" Madison said.After all she knew a lot about this guy.She knew about this all from gossip of the children who has a parent who works with Gales' dad.


(Sorry.Washing clothes and doing chores) @BELL
 
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Max rubs her wrists when her ropes are untied and stays sitting on the floor. She scans the room once again before resting her eyes on the other Max. She didn't like this back and forth thing he was doing. It was making him hard to read. She turned her attention to her arm. She peeled back the bandage and inspected the hole where the chip was injected. She wanted to know what kind of chip it was and what it did. The lack of information was new to her and she didn't like feeling this helpless.
 
"Hmm. Become free, but no longer piss everyone off and make them think I'm not dangerous, or go get help from somewhere else and continue with my plan...? I'll go find someone else, but thanks." He smiles and walks away.
 
Lilith walked over to Gale,"Do you ever behave?" She leaned on a wall rubbing rope burns,"I mean he is watching us. What do you hope to accomplish?" She smirked at him and looked at the handcuffs,"Kind of like a caged animal don't you think," she mocked as she inspected the cafeteria. She wondered how the students that had yet to be caught were doing.


Max was wondering the same. He liked the challenge for his guards. It kept them on their toes.
 
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"You know I'll find you, right kid?" Ian spoke into the walkie talkie.


Part of it him was annoyed by this kid but the other part respected him. He had the balls to stand up despite being completely outnumbered. An even smaller part of him liked the idea of the challenge. Most of his jobs went off without a hitch. This time, there was actually a bit of a challenge for him to face.
 
Name: Jethro Hudson


Location: Janitor's closet



"I know that you're certainly going to try. Tell me something though, Ian right? Or maybe Max could tell me since he seems to have your balls in his purse. What is the point of all of this? This isn't a standard ransom situations. Otherwise it would have been resolved hours ago. There is a bigger picture here, a much bigger plan. Why not tell me what it is? You know, small talk and all that." Jethro replied in the walkie talkie.


@Marie Rain
 
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"Me? A criminal in a criminal's eyes, behave? I didn't even behave that well before all this shit went down, and I'm not about to start." He laughs. "But unlike an animal, I can get out of these whenever I want." He winces as one of the cuffs scrapes the cut he made on his wrist. "I wish I knew that trying to cut it out wouldn't work, though."
 
Beatrix patiently sat with the ropes tied around her hands and feet. She had a plan to get out of here, it involved her natural vanity and seduction skills for it to work, if only she could reach her. Beatrix takes her hand and wipes the reddish color from her lips. She noticed other students were also here too, maybe one of them was close to her backpack. Beatrix started to introduce herself to her future subjects. " Hello, my name's Beatrix, your future queen...Would one of you be so kind to get me my lipstick? Its wearing off and I need it urgently..." She pointed to her lips that were now a pink color.
 
Max replaces her bandage and leans against the wall pulling her knees to her chest. She looks back at the group of kids talking to each other and then at max and his group of criminals. She was usually good a puzzles and figuring things out but for the life of her she could not figure out the end goal. What was the plan for these spoiled misfit children?
 
Marlyine sat in the closet, chewing her bottom lip and resting her head against the wall behind her. She just wanted to go home, she was terrified and she hated this feeling. Marlyine could easily act scared, but being scared was much worse. She took a deep breath and looked at the dark ceiling, wondering when and if Jetharo would come back.
 
[QUOTE="Sailor Adams]Beatrix patiently sat with the ropes tied around her hands and feet. She had a plan to get out of here, it involved her natural vanity and seduction skills for it to work, if only she could reach her. Beatrix takes her hand and wipes the reddish color from her lips. She noticed other students were also here too, maybe one of them was close to her backpack. Beatrix started to introduce herself to her future subjects. " Hello, my name's Beatrix, your future queen...Would one of you be so kind to get me my lipstick? Its wearing off and I need it urgently..." She pointed to her lips that were now a pink color.

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(He cut everyone free already :3)
 
Nathan sighed, the insides of the supply closet were so cramped. When Nathan heard shots fired, he ran into this closet, and had survived off of some food supplies in the closet. However, then the intercom switched on:


"Excuse me. There seem to be some students missing. If they don't get here very soon I might get a bit angry. For example, I only need one kid of the president correct? There are also some people here that aren't exactly part of my plan. So I'll ask politely...." He sounded very angry. "Get down here with the help from the nearest guard or I start shooting!" "I'm bad at counting...so I'd suggest you hurry.


Nathan swore, then, not willing to imagine any of his fellows getting shot, ran out of the closet and approached the nearest guard. “What can I do?” He asked then put up his hands “I surrender.” The guard spoke “come with me!” He turned to the radio “Hey, Max, I found a straggler, bringing him up now.” Then, he turned his back on Nathan to lead him to the room. That was his fatal error. Nathan sprung upon him, covering his nose and mouth tightly and holding his arms there until the man passed out, he stuffed the man in the closet. Looking to the man’s holster, he was upset to find a Glock pistol of some sort, which he didn’t know how to use. Nathan grabbed a radio and a cell phone, even though he still had his. Running to the door, Nathan found the bombs set. So, he went to work on the phone. Nathan hacked into its software and forced it to flash, randomly to the untrained eye. However, to the person with the right knowledge, it would be transmitting the following message in Morse Code:


“Multiple Armed shooters, doors are rigged with explosives, hostages.”


Finishing, Nathan turned and lobbed the phone out of the nearest window, far enough away so that someone would notice walking by. Having done this, Nathan turned to his backpack and pulled out a book. It was on SERE, Survival, Escape, Resistance, Evasion. Escape, Resistance, and Evasion was his goal, unless he were to turn himself in and potentially save the lives of his fellows. Weighing his options, he realised that in all truth, the kids were important to this terrorist group’s agenda, this Max character couldn’t kill any of them. What he had said was a bluff. Realizing this, Nathan even wondered how many were in that main room, and, could he assault and resolve the whole situation.


Turning a corner, he was spotted by three men who aimed their weapons. Ducking back behind a corner, Nathan grabbed a fire extinguisher. Nathan sprayed the men, resulting in a key moment of blindness. Closing the gap to the first man, he delivered an adrenaline fueled punch that sent him down promptly. Nathan spun around and delivered a roundhouse kick to the second man’s temple, dropping him. Then, he grabbed the third man by the hair and slammed his head into the wall a few times, leaving him as the only one standing when he wiped the field of foam away. Checking their weapons, he was delighted. A Colt Model 1911, rarely used any more, but a brilliant weapon used by the US Armed Forces for 80 years. Nathan then heard a shot. A guard’s gun had misfired several halls away, resulting in the shot he had heard. However Nathan was unaware of this, and thought Max had just executed a hostage. Realizing the threat was real, Nathan thought up a plan. He ran to his “secret spot” he had been using to hide things that teachers may confiscate, rarely used, but still useful in a pinch. Nathan stored the Colt in there, where the hostage takers couldn’t have found him. Then Nathan walked to the nearest guards, two of them, and surrendered. This time, there was one in front and one behind him. Being led into the lunchroom, Nathan was dropped to his knees. One of the guards who brought him in turned to Max.


“Hey, Max! Where do you want this kid?” Asked the guard.


Note: I know the intercom was awhile ago, the rest of this post covers from then until now in the RP.
 
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Ian looked at the two men with him,


"Go back to Max, I want to find this kid myself."


The men looked reluctant then opening the door they left. Ian checked his primary weapon and his sidearm then turning towards the door he headed out himself. Raising the walkie talkie to his mouth he continued to speak,


"Don't worry about our plan kid. Your only focus should be me. We will be seeing one another real soon."


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Name: Jethro Hudson


Location: School Hallways


Jethro was on the move now. He checked his corners to make sure no one was going to catch him by surprise. All of his training echoing in his head as he moved down the hallways. He heard Ian's voice through his ear buds connected to the walkie talkie. Listening to his words, Jethro ducked into a bathroom and checking to make sure it was clear, he responded,


"Aw, are you going to ask me out on a date Ian? That is so sweet, although I don't know if you are quite my type."
 
Gale walks over to another girl. Though he had been trying to set himself apart from everyone else as unlike able and annoying ever since Max came, he hoped that his good looks and charming smile would help. He chooses a girl he knows of, but doesn't really know. Beatrix. "Hello, Beatrix, I would kneel and kiss your hand, but that is a bit difficult right now as these damned cuffs are scraping against a cut on my wrist." He flashes a smile. "Would you mind helping me get them off?" @Sailor Adams
 
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Marlyine closed her eyes and took a deep breath, desperately trying to calm herself and figure out a way to get out of the school. She remember filming a movie with her father a few years ago, one about gladiators. The stunt specialists taught her some simple moves that we're all choreographed for the movie, but maybe, just maybe it was enough to get her to the kitchens and get a knife or two. She slowly stood and opened the closet and then walked through the office, silently standing on the desk and pulling open the vent. Marlyine jumped, trying to get inside but failed. She groaned, picking up the chair for the desk, setting it on the desk, then standing on it. She somehow wiggled her way into the vent, kicking over the chair as she went. She gasped, hearing it thunder to the floor. Marlyine quickly crawled away through the vents, breathing softly and quivering.
 
Anna sat in silence for what seemed like hours. When she needed it most, her brain seemed to have deserted her, and she still wasn't sure what she could do. If she left it much longer the school would be completely overrun, but she couldn't do much alone. She needed to find any other students that managed to escape the guards, and convince them to help. It was likely that they wouldn't have many skills, but if they had numbers on their side...


She stood and left the closet, moving silently down the hall and checking any rooms she saw. It was risky, but it was the only thing she could think of. Occasionally she had to hide as men passed, but so far she seemed to be doing quite well.
 
Max started to pace impatiently around the room. He was wondering what was taking so long for the other students to be rounded up. He spoke into his walkie talkie again,"Search more thoroughly! They're hiding but sweep each room, even the smallest of places! I don't care but get those kids!" He then switched the line directly to Ian,"Any luck on that military brat?" He needed an update or something. Things were taking longer than he had calculated. He looked at the kids he had gathered in the room and adjusted his plan according to how much time had been wasted already.
 
The man, having not found Max in the main room, entered the smaller room and addressed him. "Sir, we found the tech mogul's kid, want us to bring him in here or keep him out there."
 
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Ian heard Max's direct message to him and picking up his walkie talkie he responded,


"I haven't made direct physical contact with him but I am keeping him talking. He is somewhere within the school. That isn't all, there is something different about this kid. He has training of his own. He is making all the correct decisions given his situation and I believe he has taken down more then just Gerard. This kid's father may have put him through some kind of training of his own. That is the only real explanation for his skills. He has kept on the move and has not given away his position. Somehow, he is monitoring our communication without the sound of the walkie talkie giving him away. If you don't mind, I'd like to focus my sole attention on Hudson. It has been so long since I have had an honest challenge, I think I'd like to enjoy this."


@Marie Rain
 
Max looked at the kid and stood up straight,"You hid from me," he said as he approached him. He kicked Nathan in the stomach, knocking him back,"Don't do it again! Are we clear?" He then snapped his fingers and one of the men came over to inject him with his chip and put on his bracelet. Max was going to be more and more stern as time passed. They needed to fear him and he would make sure it happened. Fear brought respect.


He picked up his walkie again when he heard Ian,"Alright. I'll leave his punishment to you as well when you catch him. Don't let me down on this one," he said obviously getting more and more tense.
 
Max got to her feet quickly when she saw the other Max kick the new arrival. She was startled by this new aggressiveness. She clenched her fists in anger.
 
Nathan overheard Gale mentioning getting his cuffs off and walked over to him the next time the guards looked away and back to the entrance.


"I'll help you, but act like you are still cuffed and if you are caught, it was her who helped you." As he said the last bit, he jerked his thumb towards Beatrix "Deal?" @BELL
 
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Anna was halfway down the second hallway, and so far she hadn't found anyone. She had, however, found where they kept the confiscated weapons, and had grabbed a couple of pistols and some extra bullets, just in case she ran into anyone who was less than friendly. She also wanted to find the kitchen, and stock up on food. She silently thanked god that she had a backpack.
 

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