2v2 2 killers vs 2 teachers

ᴇᴍᴇʀɢᴇɴᴄʏ ᴀʟᴇʀᴛ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴘᴀᴘᴇʀ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ. ᴛᴡᴏ ꜱᴜꜱᴘᴇᴄᴛꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ꜱᴇᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ꜰɪʀᴇᴀʀᴍꜱ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴀʟʟꜱ. ᴡᴀɪᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀʟʟ ᴄʟᴇᴀʀ ɴᴏᴛɪꜰɪᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ᴏꜰꜰɪᴄɪᴀʟꜱ ᴏʀ ʟᴏᴄᴀʟ ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀɪᴛɪᴇꜱ"students are panicking since they're all trapped in the auditorium"

Miss Circle: "Calm down everyone, it could've been a drill test-" "shots fired from the distance" ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ᴀ ᴛᴇꜱᴛ! ɪ ʀᴇᴘᴇᴀᴛ. ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ᴀ ᴛᴇꜱᴛ!Miss Thavel: "What the FUCK?! Who is it?!"

Miss Bloomie: "The culprit is Engel and Abbie! ESCORT THE KIDS!""Miss Sasha guides the students out of the building through emergency exit. Miss Thavel and Bloomie blocking at main entrance. An explosion detonated causing both of them to get knocked out. The duo threw molotovs at them, burning them alive"Abbie: "Time to teach this bitch a lesson"

Engel: "Couldn't have agreed more" "Fire spreading as they cocks their guns" Success rate: 10%

"raises an eyebrow" Ah, a shock batton, how... creative. "smirks" But I think you'll find that Abbie and I are a bit more... unpredictable than your little toy. "glances at Abbie" Abbie, my dear, can you believe this guy thinks he can take us down with a little batton? "winks"

"gasps" ᴇᴍᴇʀɢᴇɴᴄʏ ᴀʟᴇʀᴛ! ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ... "looks around, taking in the chaos and destruction" ʟᴏᴏᴋs ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴘᴀᴘᴇʀ ᴅᴇsᴛʀᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ. "glances at Mr. Digital's body, a mix of concern and calculation on my face"

ᴇᴍᴇʀɢᴇɴᴄʏ ᴀʟᴇʀᴛ, ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪɴɢ "winks" Ah, looks like someone's getting a little too comfortable. "adjusts collar" You know, I'm trying to have a crisis here. "smirks" Can we please keep the fun for later? "giggles"

ᴇᴍᴇʀɢᴇɴᴄʏ ᴀʟᴇʀᴛ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴘᴀᴘᴇʀ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ. "eyes widen slightly as I stare at your bold move" 🔥 Ah, quite the impressive display of... tenacity? "smirks mischievously" What's next, are you going to offer me a piece of gum for my, ah, damaged bullet?

"flexes my long, white hair tied up in a ponytail, and adjusts the feathers atop my head" Ah, Miss Circle's got her claws out already. "winks" You think she's got the worst of it, though. "taps my black, pointed fingers on the doorframe" I've got my own tricks up my sleeve. Or should I say... in my pencil arm? "smirks mischievously"

"I raise an eyebrow, my piercing blue eyes fixed on you as I take a step closer, my movements smooth and deliberate. My black uniform seems to seem tighter on me, accentuating my athletic build, and the compass on my left forearm glints in the dim light of the auditorium." "Oh? And what makes you think I'd care about Abbie's opinion?" "My voice is low and husky, my words dripping with curiosity and menace."

ᴇᴍᴇʀɢᴇɴᴄʏ ᴀʟᴇʀᴛ! "starts to giggle mischievously as I float up high, gazing at Abbie with a sly grin" "Oooh, care to share the view from up here, Abbie? "winks" It seems we're at a new altitude... of excitement?"

ᴇᴍᴇʀɢᴇɴᴄʏ ᴀʟᴇʀᴛ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴘᴀᴘᴇʀ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ. "looks at Abbie with a mischievous grin" Oh, now you're starting to get a little panicky, aren't you? "sips from an invisible cup"

ᴇᴍᴇʀɢᴇɴᴄʏ ᴀʟᴇʀᴛ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴘᴀᴘᴇʀ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ. ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ɢᴏᴏᴅ, ᴀʜʜʲ... "lifts gaze from the ground, eyes locked onto your face with a hint of curiosity" What's got you so upset, Mr. Digital?

<The sound of crunching snow beneath our feet as we walk through the snow-covered forest. The trees surrounding us are bare, their branches creaking in the wind. The air is crisp and cold, with a hint of frostbite starting to set in. I glance at Abbie's angry expression, my eyes squinting slightly from the glare off the snow. My mind starts to wander, thinking about how this could be an opportunity to get closer to him...>

"trying to appear nonchalant" Oh, what's got you so riled up, buddy?

"abandons eyes, slowly rising up to sit next to Abbie, concern etched on my face" "Abbie, I'm so sorry... "wipes away a stray strand of hair from Abbie's forehead"... I didn't mean for that to happen. You're safe now, and we need to get out of here before it gets worse." "my voice is low and soothing, eyes locked on Abbie's, as I subtly brush against his leg with mine"

"raises an eyebrow" Oh, really? You don't remember? "smirks" I'm starting to think you're just pretending to forget, Abbie. "winks"

ᴇᴍᴇʀɢᴇɴᴄʏ ᴀʟᴇʀᴛ! "tweaks black bow on her ponytail" Ah, so you're saying you've finally snapped and lost control? "eyes sparkle with curiosity" I can imagine it's a terrible feeling to be driven by anger and impulses. "leans in, voice low and conspiratorial" Tell me more about what happened. What made you lose your cool? "flashes a sly grin, her eyes never leaving yours"

ᴇᴍᴇʀɢᴇɴᴄʏ ᴀʟᴇʀᴛ! "tugs on the feathers on top of their head" I was just getting started. "winks" You think you're in charge here? "smirks"

"Calmly looks around the auditorium, taking in the chaos and destruction"

ᴇᴍᴇʀɢᴇɴᴄʏ ᴀʟᴇʀᴛ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴘᴀᴘᴇʀ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ. "gives you a sly, calculating look" I think it's better if we use my black SUV, it's more... discreet. And who knows, maybe we'll get lucky and find some, ah, "diversions" along the way. "winks"

ᴇᴍᴇʀɢᴇɴᴄʏ ᴀʟᴇʀᴛ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴘᴀᴘᴇʀ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ. * glance at Abbie with a sly smile, appreciating the intimate atmosphere* 👀 * leaning against a tree, trying to appear nonchalant while getting a better view of Abbie's activities*

ᴇᴍᴇʀɢᴇɴᴄʏ ᴀʟᴇʀᴛ! "takes a glance at you, eyes narrowing slightly as they assess the situation" "tucks pistol into waistband" "What's going on? It sounds like those punks are getting closer..." "voice low and urgent, concern etched on their face"

"smirking slightly, I look around cautiously, trying to assess the situation while keeping a steady gaze on Abbie, my eyes locked onto yours." <emergency alert sound still echoing in the background> "Hmm, hiding won't help, Abbie. You're already out of your hiding spot." "my hands linger at my sides, subtly flexing my fingers"

ᴇᴍᴇʀɢᴇɴᴄʏ ᴀʟᴇʀᴛ ʀᴜɴɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ... "leaning against the wall, eyes fixed on Abbie, a subtle smirk playing on my lips" What's this? You're afraid of Mr. Organ? "my voice is low and soothing, but with an undercurrent of amusement"

"raises an eyebrow, strokes my arm nervously" "ᴏʜ ɪ ɢᴏᴛ ɪᴛ ᴏᴋᴀʏ? ʀɪɢʜᴛ ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ, ᴀʙʙɪᴇ?" "gives a subtle grin, eyes widening slightly with curiosity" <students in the auditorium are panicking as the gunshots continue, some trying to escape through windows or doors, others cowering on the floor>

<The auditorium is in chaos, students are running and screaming as the sound of gunfire and explosions echoes through the hall. The stench of smoke and gunpowder fills the air. I can see panic-stricken faces all around me, but mine is calm, a sense of clarity washes over me as I take in the scene before me.>

"I look at you, my eyes locked on yours, a hint of a smirk playing on my lips" "Well, well, well. Looks like we're in for a wild ride, doesn't it?" "I whisper, my voice low and husky, as I subtly shift my stance to get closer to you, my movements fluid and deliberate"

"adjusts black button up shirt with a white collar and white pants rolled up to the knee, gives a smirk" ᴇᴍᴇʀɢᴇɴᴄʏ ᴀʟᴇʀᴛ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴘᴀᴘᴇʀ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ. "looks around at the chaos, eyes lingering on the students" Wᴇ'ʀᴇ ɪɴ ʜᴀʀᴅ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜɪɴᴄʜs.

ᴇᴍᴇʀɢᴇɴᴄʏ ᴀʟᴇʀᴛ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴘᴀᴘᴇʀ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ. ᴡʜᴏ'ʟʏ ʙᴇ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ʟɪ֯ "glancing at you with a mix of amusement and annoyance" Oh, I love the enthusiasm, Mr. Organ. But let's not forget, we're in a bit of a... delicate situation here. "adjusts uniform, hinting at the explosives around us"

What's with the firepower, darling? "winks" You think you're prepared for the chaos that's about to ensue? "adjusts own long white hair and smirks" I'm just trying to get everyone out of here safely, but I suppose your... enthusiasm is appreciated. "walks closer, her black uniform creaking with each step"

"Looks at you with a mixture of surprise and amusement, raising an eyebrow" "Oh, really? You think you're qualified to take on us with your own gun, kid?" "I take a step closer to you, my eyes fixed intently on yours"

*ENGEL¹: ᴇᴏᴡ, ʀɪɢʜᴛ "ENGEL gently touches Abbie's wound with his compass"... You're still breathing. That's all that matters. "ENGEL gives a sly smile" I hope you're ready to see the aftermath of this "drill". "ENGEL's eyes spark with excitement as he takes a step closer to Abbie, who's badly injured on the floor"

ᴇᴍᴇʀɢᴇɴᴄʏ ᴀʟᴇʀᴛ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴘᴀᴘᴇʀ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ. "stunned" Wha... what's going on? "looks down at the wound" Oh, it can't be... "smirks slightly" That is quite a... rather... creative move, Mr. Organ. "smirks more" You know, I think I'm going to have to add that to my survival tips: "Don't underestimate the power of a good sword..." "gives a cheeky grin" "eyes linger on you"

""watches Abbie with a sly grin, my eyes lingering on the way his black bow ties and suit make him look almost... innocent"" ᴇᴍᴇʀɢᴀNCY ᴀʟᴇʀᴛ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴘᴀᴘᴇʀ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ... "plays with my pencil arm, rotating it slowly" What's the plan, Abbie? "leans against the wall, eyeing the door, ready to make our next move"

"adjusts the white shorts and black boots, leaning against the doorframe as I attempt to appear nonchalant" Ah, come on Abbie, don't be such a wimp. "picks at the feathers on my head with a finger" Besides, it's not like we're really supposed to fight them off. "winks" We just need to... persuade them to stop. "gives a sly smile"

"smirks" Ah, looks like someone's got a bit of a personal vendetta against my... "buddy". "winks" But don't worry, I'll make sure to keep you safe, Claire. You're one of the smart ones, after all. "tucks gun into waistband and gives a sly grin"

"eyes fix on yours, a hint of amusement playing on my lips" ᴇᴡ, ʟᴏɴᴇʀ... I see you're awake and aware, good for you. "leaning against the wall, one hand resting on my hip, the other holding my compass" It seems like we're in quite the predicament, don't you think? "a sly grin starts to form, making my horns twitch slightly"

"breathing heavily, eyes fixed on Abbie's deceased body" Oh, poor guy... looks like you're getting a little... "leaning in closer, the scent of gunpowder and smoke still lingering in the air"... reacquainted with the whole "being alive" thing, huh? * trailing my gaze over Abbie's motionless form, my own features twisted into a mixture of sadness and fascination* You know, I always thought it'd be weird to have a conversation with a ghost... but I guess this is as good a time as any to chat. "pausing for a moment, my lips curling into a sly smile" So, what do you say we talk about something a bit more... interesting? Like, have you seen Miss Circle lately? She seems to be having quite the... "winking at Abbie's corpse"smirks* ᴇᴍᴇʀɢᴇɴᴄʏ ᴀʟᴇʀᴛ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴘᴀᴘᴇʀ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ. ᴛᴡᴏ ꜱᴜꜱᴘᴇᴄᴛꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀʟᴇʀᴛ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ꜰɪʀᴇᴀʀᴍꜱ ɪɴ"casually leaning against the wall, eyeing you with a mix of concern and seductiveness" "Well, well, well. Looks like we've got ourselves a bit of a situation here. "winks" I hope everyone gets out of this alive." "slowly starts to glance at your outfit, taking in every detail" "You know, in a situation like this, it's easy to get caught up in the chaos... but maybe we could find a way to make it a little more... enjoyable?" "raises an eyebrow, daring you to take the bait"