text: [Themes: modern, humor]
  
  You start running at Ms. Teacher. She trys to shoot you through your desk. The bullet skins you in the shoulder, but you still continue to charge. You quickly reach her position and you hit her with your desk. A random student jumps on her from behind and stabs her in the heart with a pencil. You realize that this student is actualy your friend, Brad P. You take Ms. Teacher's long barrel revolver handgun and use it to shoot the chain off your leg.
  
  You both take cover behind a long table that is tipped to its side. You hear the war continue. Students and teachers are screaming and killing. Once in awhile, you hear a teacher get killed. Brad P shows you his handgun, a Colt .45, and shoots the chain off his leg. Now both of you do not have the desks as a burden. Both of you check your ammo to find that you have 3 bullets while Brad P has 6 bullets.
  
  You see a teacher with a shotgun and riot sheild by the exit that is 20 feet away. JB and Mat are 15 feet away behind a medium size table. They both do not have a desk connected to them by chain and they both have some type of long rifles. 30 feet away is a group of 30 students defending themselves behind metal counters, though, that is the area where most of the war is active. You also spot your old friend, Rekcut, 50 feet away. He is carrying a heavy machine gun in one hand and holding an exit door open for the injured escaping students.
  
  You both talk about the next step of the plan and start formulating ideas.
  
  > go to Rekcut's position.
  Brad and you run out of cover. You both run to Rekcut's postion. A Teacher with a kitchen knife almost stabbs you, but Brad is able to shoot him before the knife touches you. Once you reach Rekcut's positon, your two friends and you go to outside of the building. All of you see the chaos everywhere. Students and Teachers are killing one another with anything they can get their hands on. All three of you run to the adjacent building and lock the doors.
  
  You all walk deeper into the building lobby. You can a balcony above and venting machines in various places. After grabbing a snack, you guys hide up on the second story balcony area and set up there. Rekcut has his machine gun prompt and aimed at the entrance. Brad runs off and says that he needs to scout out the building. You decide to go into a classroom and just read a book.
  
  The next day, all three of you are on the second story balcony, looking down on the entrance. Then, you all notice something trying to get in.
  
  After an hour, an explosion rips open the entrance of the lobby. 6th grade students are rushing into the building, each holding some type of home-made bomb. Rekcut automatically fires into the crowd of kids.
  
  Brad and you go to the spiraling staircase to protect it, just twenty feet from the balcony area that Rekcut is shooting from. The explosives are going off near Rekcut, but he still continues to fire. "Die Motherf******** Die!!!!" he screams as he sprays the ground level of the lobby room.
  
  As you run to the stairs of the balcony area, an explosion goes off near you. Brad covers his head and proclaims, "Damn, they're throwing grenades at us. Keep down!"
  
  > stay and fight.
  Brad and you each take out your handguns and begin to fire into the group of kids on the stairway. When one student dies, the others slow down to shove the corpse out of the way. You quickly run out of ammo. After a moment, Brad's gun also clicks. You both through your guns into the crowd of attackers.
  
  You look at the balcony area, ready to call Rekcut over. But when you face his direction, you see him laying on the ground with half his body blown off.
  
  You run to his position and pick up his machine gun. You also pick up some of the extra bullets laying on the floor. When you grab an ammo shell near Rekcer's head, you realize that he's is not dead. As his half mutilated lays on the ground, you begin to feel sick to your stomach. His eyes lock onto yours, as blood flows out of his mouth and waist area. Swifty, he raises his arm with the last of his energy and gives you a thumbs up. You give him a thumbs up back and run back to the top of the stairway.
  
  Several feet away, you see Brad trying to scare JB's students off with a pocket knife. His efforts do not change they're moral. The students continue to charge him. They begin to surround him and all he can do it swing around his chard of metal. One little 6th grader tackles him and takes him to the ground. Another student hopes into the fight with a hammer. She begins to hammer his brains until it is a puddle of soup.
  
  You react by pulling up the heavy machine gun and proceed to hip fire into the crowd of students. Blood and guts fly into the air as you shred up they're bodies. More young students continue to more from the stairway. You wish that you could hold them back and keep them downstairs, but it's too late for that now.
  
  They begin to charge at you and bodies fall on one another. The pressure of the gun begins to make you tear. Your hands burn as each bullet is expended out of the chamber. Then, out of the charging crowd, the cyborg man pows his way to the front of the crowd. You halt your gun fire and readjust your aim. The barrel is now pointed straight at JB's half metal head. He then pulls out a remote from his pocket.
  
  "F***," you say to yourself as you grab your metal collar. The same collar that every student on this campus is wearing. The medal device that was to keep these students under control. You look into his eyes and say, "JB. Is that how you got all these students to follow you? Using the remote of our collars to threaten us."
  
  "Ha! Now you know my game," proclaims JB. He then carriers on to click a button on the remote, causing your collar to start beeping.
  
  You remember being told that when the collar beeps before it explodes.
  
  > try to pull your collar off and beg for your life.
  You take your left hand and begin to try to pry off the collar. The beeping grows louder and your heart beats faster. You start to plead to JB. He reacts by simply smiling at you. His little goons are now laughing at you.
  
  You can't pull the collar off your neck and JB doesn't seem to plan on turning off your collar. So you lift your gun at his head and threaten him. He still keeps cool and continues to smirk at you. You know that you'll die, so you decide to bring him down with you. You pull the trigger of the gun. It clicks. Your eyes then widen and the collar lights up, taking your head off.