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Student: C'mon, I need something, anything!
The student searching though the woods, frantically....
*Clank* *Clank*
Student: Huh? What's that?...I-I can use this.
---The Crowbar has been found----
*beep, beep*
Student: Someone's near, very, very close....
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*shuffle, shuffle*
The student running through the wilderness. Megaphone in hand runs inside a nearby shelter.
*music*
Student: Ha, what's that noise?!
*music*
Sitting on the nightstand was a....
---The Ipod has been found----
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Student: Hehehe....
*Slice*
Student: Hahahaha! *sigh*
The student now with something long and silver in hand looks around the island, eyes as cold as steel.
Didn't I say I'd kill them all?! I meant what I said and I'm hell bent on doing it!
---The The Katana has been found----
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Running the forest, noises are heard left and right. Birds, insects, occasional screams...
Student: C'mon Nanahara, where are you?!
The student hears the noises getting and without a second thought hides in the bushes nearby.
Student:W-What's this here?
---A pack of Shurikens has been found----
Decided to go to the house, but then suddenly the student heard someone at to his side. The footsteps grow closer and closer.
*shuffle, shuffle*
The student reached in the bag filled with sharp steel. Eyes focused and ready.
Student: -----...?- ----- is, is that you?
Student 2: Don't come any closer -----!
The student by instincts looked in the second students's direction, her hand holding a Shuriken aimed to kill.
Student: "----- this is going to be a long battle and everyone can use a friend so why not work with me?!
Student 2 still with scared yet determined eyes holding the weapon ready.
Student: Think about everyone else! Others will certainly ally with one another! We can work together for now, to survive! There's safety in numbers, trust me...for now at least, consider my offer?
The student reaches out their hand....
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Student:"I need to stay low, it's my only shot at survival. "
The student moves slowly but carefully throughout the island. Waving through the forest trees.
*Bing*
The student kicks something and pocks it up to find....
---The bottle has been found----
The student lays down on the bushes and begins to sleep.
*Stump*
Suddenly birds frightened from the footsteps wake the student up.
Student:" I-It's not safe here...I need to go."
The student runs off just passing-
Student: Nakagawa?...No it's just the dang birds around here.
Both...so close....
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Student: If this games real then I-I'm gonna win! I'm gonna stay alive you hear me professor?!
The student runs aimlessly until-
*Crack*
A branch moves and the student points the weapon. He walks to the left to get in range.
*Whoosh!*
A shots fired at the tree, out comes the student now running through the marshy ground.
*Whoosh!*
The next shots fired nearly hitting the back of the students neck. The student falls to the ground.
Student: *Pant, Pant*
The student then grabs their bag and holds it as a shield.
*Whoosh!*
The arrow sticks into the bag nearly penetrating to the other side. The student on the defensive takes out something from the bag quickly.
*Spppphhhhhhh*
White fog covers around both of them.
Student: *Cough! Cough* Fuuuuck! God danmit!!!
Student 2:Haaaa!!!!
The student stands up and runs to throw a punch. Although because of the mist in the air they miss by far. The battle continues---
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*Stump, stump, stump*
The student rest on a rock nearby. Hands sweaty and feet sore he takes off his school issued shoes.
Student: Mistuka, where are you danm it? I swear if someone-
*Shuffle, shuffle*
The student stands up and looks around. Holding the weapon in his hand.
Student: (I know you're here motherfucker, come out...)
The birds get louder and tensions get calm as the sounds vanish.
Student: I must be getting sleepy...
Another student passes by now realizing just how close they were to a death match.....
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The student puts his computer back in the bag and finds something, that one would not expect to be useful
"What is this? a hand mirror, for what purposes does it serves"
---The mirror item has been found---
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Professor: These cookies are danm good! (shameless movie reference.)
The professor watches the the tv screens admiring the work he help create. Chewing away at sweet cookies. He smirks and sits on a comfortable coach nearby.
Professor: Hehe, I want blood! C'mon you danm kids! Kill each other faster!
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