The Classroom. Chapter 2 - Pressure.(Closed)

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Xero Scythe

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Damien heard the cry for help. "Someone! Anyone! HELP!" He shrugged. He had already picked the tracer off one kid, which the boss had approved. Hell, he had even been praised for his ingenuity. Not only could he pass as a player, it left one potential psychomaniac killer unable to be tracker by the tracer tracker. He slipped the tracer in his pocket. He walked over there and said in his normal, happy-go-lucky tone of voice, "Hey, what's up?" He then saw the other girl and his eyes opened in shock. He mimed it perfectly. "Dear God! What the hell happened!" He said, rushing over to her. He bandaged the wounds. When the girl had stopped bleeding, he turned to Rochelle. "What the hell happened? Nothing on this island could have done this, unless you ran into one hell of a bloodthirsty tree." He sat down, displaying concern. His pant leg rose up an inch, displaying a fake collar.

Before any of you cry foul, Damien is planning on gaining their trust. Also, I assume the tracer is just a little add-on to the collar that can be removed with the right tools. Now, you have no idea where a character is. *Hint: He's the one most likely to play the game and enjoy it* Also, now Damien seems like a player and can be falsely verified using the tracer. God, how I love my job.
 

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"I got onto the island about... 5 hours ago, I think," Rochelle answered the newcomer. "When I got here, I met up with Jenna and we were attacked by Eric. He tried to kill Jenna, but she's barely alive. I... I killed Eric..." Rochelle trailed off, tears starting to run down her face. "My blades! Where are they? Did you find them?" Rochelle paused. "Wait. Who are you anyway? What's your name?"
Oh, crap, she thought. I'm unarmed, Jenna's unconscious, and I have no idea whether this guy's here to help us or kill us? Then again, he treated Jenna, so he could be willing to help...
 

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Damien shrugged. "My name's Damien. I was walking home from school one day when I was kidnapped and knocked out. When I woke up, I was here." He did a double take. "Wait, you killed someone? What the hell?" He backed up slowly. "What kind of sick person are you?"
 

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Jenna heard voices.

Rochelle...

She slowly opened her eyes and lifted herself up, a little. She rubbed her arm and checked her wounds, they were all bandaged up. She looked at Rochelle and the one she heard was Damien.

?Um...? she managed to say.
 

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Damien looked at the girl on the ground. "Hey, you okay?" He asked. He kept his eyes on Rochelle, still not trusting her. "What the hell is going on here, anyway?"
 

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"I had no choice! Eric attacked us! I thought he'd killed Jenna! It was us or him and I didn't want to let Jenna die! Or myself, for that matter." Rochelle was angry at being accused of killing without reason.

Rochelle turned to Jenna and, seeing that she was awake, hugged her. "Jenna! Thank God you're alive! And, Damien I guess. He fixed you up." She looked at Damien and said, "Basically, we're stuck here until one of us is left alive, and everyone else is..." she trailed off before the word "dead" could pass her lips.
 

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Jenna was extremely tired; she almost fell asleep in Rochelle?s arms.

?Wh- What?s happened? What?s going on?? she said, her head rocking back and forth and her eyes closing for small periods of time.
 

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Damien opened his eyes up wide. "Oh God, no, please, please, don't let it be what I think this is. Please, I beg of you." He uttered, pacing back and forth.
 

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"Damien's a new arrival," Rochelle answered Jenna. "He can tell you more about himself than I can." Looking up at Damien, she asked, "What? What do you think this is? Some sick game people play with our lives? Because if you're thinking that, you're right."
 

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Damien sat down. "My dad was a lawyer. Anyway, he was on this one case. This man had caused wife and lover to fight to the death. His lover won. Now, they run this game. Whenever someone died here, their family died as well. All of them were horrible deaths. The winner gets a special prize. If the creator is in a good mood, that person dies a quick death. So does their family. My dad came this close to nailing the guy. Then, He came. Someone sent an assassin and killed my father before he could close the case. Now, all the judges and lawyers are either bribed with enough cash to make the Count of Monte Cristo look like a beggar, or are too damn afraid." He shook his head. "Damn. Here I was, thinking I got off scot-free. I guess there's no such thing." Damien laughed, a bitter, painful sound.
 

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"Wow. Sucks to be you," Rochelle said. "All I know is that we were ambushed on a school trip. We were each given a weapon and sent here to fight to the death. I was the last one to be allocated a location, and I ended up here. I don't want this to happen, but it looks like we have no choice. I haven't seen anyone else besides Eric." Rochelle paused. "Could you excuse me for a moment? I need to go find my blades."
Rochelle got up and dusted herself off, looking towards the smoke where Eric's body used to be.
 

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"Uhh..." Zoe woke up, her head pounding. "What...?" She sat up and remembered. A huge explosion had sent her flying backwards.
"Zac? ZAC?" She looked around, but didn't see him anywhere. Luckily she spotted her flamethrower just a few feet away.
"And the tracker... Where's the tracker.." She fumbled around in more bushes for a few minutes, but couldn't find it anywhere.
"Oh shit!" She was close to tears, when she spotted something else. A pistol.
She picked it up suspiciously, it looked like the one Zac had used.
Oh no.. What if he's...? She panicked, picking up the flamethrower and pistol and running off in the opposite direction.
Screw it, I'm going to the weird building... I'm sure it's this way.

I can edit if you want :/ but I'ma trading you the pistol for the tracking device >.> and you still have the needle thingie. But yeah I'll understand completely if you want me to edit out finding the pistol. Tis a tad unfair...
 

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"I don't know..." Maria said "If they show no hostile intention then just let them in i guess..." she added after a bit of thought
 

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"Wh...the fuck happened?" Zac groans to himself before rolling over onto his face.

He hears voices floating through the trees and deicides to try and move away without getting caught, or trying to find Zoe.

He glances to his left and sees a body lying prone next to him facing away from him.

"Jesus, I'm outta here," he mumbles before rolling behind a bush and standing up and stalking away into the bushes.
was it me you took the tracker off? Just wondering since I'm the only "he" here other than you :?
 

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When Rochelle reached the scene of the fight, one of her daggers was lying on the ground, unaffected by the blast. The other was gone. Ah, crap, she thought as she began to search for the second.

A few minutes later, a flash of silver caught her eye. She ducked and cowered, thinking someone was nearby. Her second dagger flashed past her head and embedded itself in the ground. It must have been up in a tree. She tugged it out, made an attempt at cleaning the dirt off it, and headed back to Damien and Jenna.
 

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Oh. well...dammit. Yeah, Damien took it off of Zac.

Damien saw Rochelle come back. He stopped his melancholy behavior and stood up, straight backed. His shades fell off, revealing his eyes. "Oh, shit!" He exclaimed, covering them up while he looked for his shades. He did not do it fast enough to stop Rochelle and Jenna from seeing his eyes. He picked his shades off the ground and put them back on, shrugging sheepishly to the others. "Sorry if that scared you."
 

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Rochelle blinked. "Whoa. That's creepy, Damien. No wonder you wear those glasses." She stuck her daggers through her belt.

"So where do we go from here? I guess we should find somewhere to keep Jenna safe until her condition improves."
 

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"Hmm." Mark grumbled as he picked up his plate and headed for the sink. "You think maybe we should turn on the light? If any stragglers see it, they may prove valuable to us. The more of us there are means that we're safer..."
 

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"Stupid. Nettles. Owww." Zoe tried to sidestep around another patch of weeds, regretting her short skirt. She knew she was getting closer, as she could hear the crashing of ocean waves nearby.
As she stumbled past a few more tree's, she saw a lighthouse in the distance.
"That must be the weird building!" She started running towards it.
 

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"I don't know... it would be a clear giveaway to anyone who is "playing" the "game" " maria said
as she looked out the window to see zoe running towards them "uuhmm mark we might want to get ready.. zoe is running towards us and she has a flamethrower..."