Battle Royal - Zach Brach: Brutally

From Create Your Own Story

"You're right. I will slaughter. I WILL SLAUGHTER YOU!!"

"Wait what?" asked the teacher in a confused and fearful voice. Without answering you utilize your legs like never before to throw body forward towards your target, the teacher. Before he could even raise his gun to aim you were already pouncing upon him. As you slammed his body onto the hard floor the first action you take is to swat his firearm away. Afterwards you take a strong hold over his throat and begin to slowly crush it within your hands.

"P...p...p...plea," began the teacher before your grip tightened to the extent where he could no longer breath and thus could not speak.

"Trying to beg for mercy?" you snorted with a fierce growl like that of an irritated wolverine. "Well don't bother, for you will receive none from me. This is the end for you. GOOD BYE!!!" you exclaimed as blood exploded outward from the teacher's throat as it was crushed within the palm of your hands. Upon sending your target's soul to the afterlife you raised your head into the air and let out a howl. You then turn your attention upon the guard who reached for his gun only to find that it wasn't there for it had been snatched and tossed to you back when this event had just started.

"Oh ho hoo! Don't have a gun to hide behind now do you?" you asked with a wide smirk decorating your face before dashing away and acquiring both the pistol you knocked out of the teacher's hand and the pistol you threw away earlier. You then aimed both pistols at the guard who raised his hands in a surrender position in response. "Now you're the one under gun point!"

"P...please don't kill me! I have a wife and kids!" exclaimed the man pathetically as tears rolled down his cheeks. Despite the disgusted look Zach was giving the guard in response to this action he proceeded to get into a fetal position and cry like a baby.

"I'm pretty sure your wife would be ashamed of herself for marrying you if she were to see you at this moment. That is if she even really exists," said Zach as he prepared himself for the upcoming recoil.

"She does! She does! I beg of you, please spare me! My little girls wouldn't last a day without my love and devotion!"

"Stop shitting with me you bastard! If you really were a parent then you couldn't have been able to do what you've been doing! What kind of parent has the capability to allow someone to send ANY CHILD to his or her death? What kind of parent FUCKING LAUGHS when a teenage girl is shot in cold blood? WHAT KIND! WHAT FUCKING KIND ASSHOLE!" you screamed while being partially insulted by this man's pathetic attempt to save his life. How dare he refer to himself as a "loving and devoted" parent. HOW DARE HE!

"I...I," whimpered the man while attempting to come up with another lie.

"No more talk," you said before you...

Status
Character: Dark Zach
Alive: 49 students
Hours Remaining: 71
Weapons Aquired: Pistol [Revolver], Pistol [Automatic]
Friends: None
Kills: Rhonda Price [Through distraction], the Teacher

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