Spare Rhonda Price
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{{BattleRoyaleStatus|Name=Zach Brach|Alive=50 students|Hours=72|Weapons=Pistol|Friends=None|Deaths=None... yet}}[[Category:Battle Royale]] | {{BattleRoyaleStatus|Name=Zach Brach|Alive=50 students|Hours=72|Weapons=Pistol|Friends=None|Deaths=None... yet}}[[Category:Battle Royale]] | ||
Revision as of 11:41, 6 May 2010
"I can't do this. No matter how much of a bitch she's been to me and others in the past...I just can't do this. I just can't shoot someone down in cold blood. Especially not for the sole purposes of proving something that isn't true," though Zach with a shake of his head.
"Do it Zachy! Prove it!"
"I...I can't," said Zach with a sigh as he released his powerful grip from the pistol's handle and allowed it to drop harmlessly to the ground. "I jut can't! Its...its not right! This whole things is wrong! How? How can you people even do this? How can you take joy and pleasure from a horrendous event such as this?"
"Tch, how pathetic," snorted the armed guard upon hearing Zach's comment.
"Zachy you fool! If you had just done as I ask...oh well. No matter. Since you will not kill the girl then she will be your burden," said the teacher before withdrawing a metallic cord from his pocket.
"My burden? What is that supposed to mean?" though Zach right before the teacher connected the cord to his collar. He then connected the other end of the cord to Rhonda's collar...
"Oh you've got to be shitting me!" exclaimed Zach. The teacher merely shook his head before pointing in the direction of the hall way.
"Take your leave Zach Brach. Since you would not relieve that girl of her misery then she is now your burden. If she were to die then you to will die. If you die then she will die. The game just got a lot more interesting don't you think? Now, choose your bag Mr. Brach. Oh and by the way Ms. Price doesn't get a bag. Only you. It wouldn't be fair if you guys started off on the same side with two weapons now would it?"
"Bastard," growled Zach internally. He threw a glare at Rhonda for getting him into this shit, but was taken back by the look of admiration and gratitude decorating her face. Never had he seen her with such a humble and appreciative expression on her face. It was rather...cute. Maybe...just maybe the two of them could get off this island alive together and then they could start a new life together. A new relationship. A REAL relationship unlike their last one.
"Whatever," said Zach as he reached out to take hold of a bag...
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| Character: | Zach Brach | |
| Alive: | 50 students | |
| Hours Remaining: | 72 | |
| Weapons Aquired: | Pistol | |
| Friends: | None | |
| Kills: | None... yet | |
