NationStates Jolt Archive

Tom heard the chopper as it landed outside the school.

"Something is going on. I heard a chopper."

Dominque looked at the group,"the school belieffs im from Germany, i am from Austria..i am not psychotic just taking procaussions..they are the only people who really got a good look at me therefore they must be ...sacrificed...as much as i don't want to it has to be done..i do not have a hate for the english..you are all good loyal people".

Carlos followed the chopper sounds with his head. "Damn." he stated. "We gotta start setting up. Stay away from windows." He grabbed the explosive paint compound and a bag of goodies and headed for the lobby.

He set to work.

Tom did not care about what Dominque did. The two students had to die, and so they would. Tom withdrew his flick knife and began twirling around on his hand. His toughened hands prevented the force of gravity from impaling him.

Chris looked at his pistol. This wouldn't be enough in a fire fight. "Hey, anyone got a bigger gun they can spare. I won't do much against SWAT with this thing."

The man hung up the phone for the hardline. No answer was less than good. He set to work again, using given data to draw up blueprints for the school, and observing the general set up of the building. He ran them through a wire frame set up, giving him a good 3D model. He began typing up a course of action.

He then checked out what his associates had gotten him on the background checks. He looked over them, and ordered the students in what he believed to be a threat ratio, and started making copies of the list for the SWAT unit.

The forigen kid was on the top of the list. The background checks didn't bring up anything from Germany, meaning most likely Austria. There was a history of the military, probably German, although he could have lied about that to, after all, there was no German records, but still, the kid freaked him out.

He hit the call button on the hard phone again, looking for an answer.

The phone rang, and Carlos swore, picked it up. "Yeah? Who is this?"

Dominque opened his green bag and pulled out 4 AUG mags and stuffed them in his pockets then adjusted the bulletproof vest under his clothing. He then strolled over to the end of the roof and got on the cell phone and spoke in fluent Austrian,"hello Dietar,i have a plan how i can get the hell out of here but it will be a last moment thing within the fight but i will need your assistance" he paused as Dietar spoke back,"Dom,dom dom, i got chase by the police earlier because of that little no point war you started..but you saved my life before and i guess i could assist you. Dominque grinned then contined u conversation,"ok when SWAT moves in i want you to cause some kind of safe distraction for you outside when i call you..i will take it from there.." Dominque then hung up and returned to the group.

"Actually, I believe the question is, who is this?" the man asked, taking out a pen. He had a legal pad sitting next to him, and was prepared to take notes.

"I asked first. You want answers, you give me answers." Carlos stated. Heh, I watched a discovery show on this. Control the conversation...

Dominque stopped thinking of himself for a moment then handed Chris the AUG and pulled his H&K in front of his chest and cheaked the clip, then replaced it,"we all deserve a chance" he said looking at the floor.

"Sorry kid, thats not the way this works. As I see it, right now, your the only one who looses. See, the point for you is to not only get what you demand, but to get out alive and free. Thats not gonna be to easy for you as I see it. So, back to square one. Whats your name?" He starting taking notes down on the pad.

Carlos scowled. Can't argue, I'll give hints away. Damnit. "Ah, but we have leverage as well. You want hostages alive, and if you get aggressive, you don't get that." Even as he said it, it felt hollow. Could I follow through?

Dominque looked at Carlos,"don't tell him shit he don't have to know!they will do a student cheak of those they might figure dangerous...me for 1 because i was in the military and will waste some of these swat bastards.."he wisped just so he could hear him.

Tom looked at his SMG closely, for the first time. He had never really been into guns. After careful examination of his SMG and pistol he realised he had a MP5 and a Beretta 32 and enough ammo. If it wasn't for the hours he had spend playing Counter Strike and Hitman, he wouldn't know that. But that didn't matter.

He considered what he would do if he ever reached Assington. He knew there was trouble there as well. But no one would notice a kid like him. It would be realatively safe. Tom watched Carlos on the phone.

"Be careful what you say."

Carlos nodded to both other students, letting them know that he was being careful.

"I'm not being paid to rescue hostages. I'd be alot nicer if I was. Now here's whats happening right now. You're setting up booby traps to take out anyone we send in. Ok, fair enough. So I wont send anyone in. In fact, maybe I'll just let you sit in there. Your forgetting your in a school, not a hospital or resteraunt or fortress. You have limited supplies, we don't. We can outlast you. Now, once again. Whats your name?" The man jotted down more notes. Standard cocky kid whose seen movies and thinks he knows what hes talking about.

Dominque went down the hall to the bathroom and smashed a mirror off the wall with his glock handle and headed back to the cafiteria and behind the counter,every1 gave him weird looks as he held out the big peice of glass and got packs of chewing gum. He looked at them all,"what? havn't you ever seen a movie where they put a mirror on somthin sticky and are able to see?i don't feel like getting sniped so...guess what".

Carlos waved for someone to hand him a pen. A magic marker made it's way to his hands, and he scribbled what the man had said. He also wrote:

Push him or fold?

Tom didn't like how things were going. He didn't trust police, or anyone else for that matter. He knew they would just as easily shoot him as they would sit there and smoke a cig.

"I don't like this. He's going to do something."

The mirror popped up above the window, and a silent voice spoke, but instead of the words comming to the man in charge over a radio, they were displyed on a screen infront of him.

Got a mirror, no shot, holding.

The man smiled. The comunication relay was working well, and his man, a little more than 1,000 yards away on a McMillian .50 was paying attention.

Dominque crawled over to the window,slowly held the little mirror up, the cops were about 100 meters away, 2 SWAT vans now,police crusers with cops all over them,"shiiit, they have lots of people of this one,"he exclaimed,then he slid the mirror a little to the left and seen a black Yukon,"FBI!"he yelled.

Carlos heard Dominque, and pointed to a the folding tables in the room. He scribbled on his sheet.

Roll in front of the windows! But don't be seen!

The news didn't phase Tom. He expected something like this.

"I think they're getting to the point where they're goal is not to save hostages, but to stop us."

Dominque scurried away and stood up well away from the windows," i have the mind to just givin them a good spray.." he looked at every1's facial expressions.

The man waited for an answer from the boy on the other end. "Still with me kid?" he asked, not a hint of concern in his voice. He jotted down an order on a pad, and the words were transformed into words in the ear piece of the sniper nearest the cafeteria.

Open shot shoot

An 'afirm' response came back.

"I'm here." Carlos answered from the doorway he was tucked in, out of LOS.

Dominque went and rolled in front of the window being careful not to be seen,"Carlos give me that phone"said Dominque Taking a little silver device out of his bag.

Carlos scribbled on the paper. You don't know very good English, your accent could give you away! Inside, he was worried Dominque would lose his cool, and would say something aggressive. Carlos asked the man on the phone, "You aren't helping things here. You're going to get people killed."

Tom could see the situation unfolding. He decided to move to a safer location. Although he didn't care about his life, if he was going to die, it would be on his own terms.

The man peered through the scop, and bingo. Some kid was sitting up, typing on a laptop, talking on a cellphone. His head was barely visable above the screen, but enough for the pinpoint accuracy of the bolt action .50. He spoke into the mic, "Open shot", then squeezed.
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The glass in the cafeteria window shattered, fragments of the super heated sand turned clear solid flying everywhere. The top of Mike's head flew back, and back, and back, and it was clear that the upper half of his skull had been severed from the rest of his body. He slumped backwards, blood, bone, and brain matter visable. He never knew what hit him.
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The man spoke back into the hard phone. "Now then, where were we?"

Dominque decided it was time to put on the Helmet so he did. Glanced at mike who hadn't spoke for awhile,"you cool?" he asked,"carlos f--- the phone ask him what the hell he wants and if he don't piss off with the questions i will gladly kill MANY people! im stressed as it is!".

Carlos gawked as Mike bit it. The phone fell away for a second. He scribbled on his paper violently. He made sure it wasn't seen by the windows. Fuck this, let's jet. He demanded from the man, "Listen, you psycho! What the hell do you want! We have over a hundred people here, and you're shooting? Do you want to be named Idiot of the Year and hanged for this debacle?"

"Buddy, welcome to the war on terror." He hung up the phone, and ordered his men eyes open. Snipers would fire on any vehicle attempting to exit the building, and those assault specialist ready to move in returned to teh chopper. The MH90 lifted off the ground, and wnet into a hover close to the school. If anyone tried to run, they'd have to survive fire from the helicopter.

Dominque had glass fall all over him then yelled"cock suckers!" held the mirror up to the window seen 2 SWAT recon officers jogging through the parking lot then took cover behind a dumpster,he unscrewed his last pipe grenade and let it go. It flew through the air and landed in the dumpster,Dominque listened smiling then BOOM, "haaaaahahhaha" he roared out,"f---- you all!!" he yelled.

Carlos turned to the others. "Screw this shit. I say we break. I'll blow the whole place. Fuck that prick! He killed Mike!"

Tom sighed. More mess. Raising his MP5, he unleashed half a clip at the window, to discourage any more shots. He knew something like this would happen. Now would be a good time to leave.

From the helicopter, the man began the process to issolate the targets. He checked the checks, and found they had all been completed. With a few simple keystrokes, all cell phones in the area were rendered useless as the cell nodes required to transmit the signal were changed to a seperate trace signal.

Power went out in the building, and the heater and air cooler were shut down. Garage doors were shut, and gates closed. And the hardphone, hooked to a winch, was realed in. Lets go buddy.

As the phone retracted, Carlos slapped a homemade bomb to the underside. Fuck you, too. He bolted from the cafeteria as the backups kicked in. I hope you like hostages boiled.

Tom stayed calm as power and all was cut. He withdrew a torch he had aquired from the security room and switched it on.

"Let's get out of here, this guy isn't f*cking around with us."

Dominque crawled up to carlos,"it's time to take drastic actions"he said picking up his cellphone,he started talking in Austrian once more,"Dietar i want these pricks dead! they killed one of us!!!",Dietar replyed,"i will do what i can commrade you are VERY lucky" he then hung up.


MEANWHILE AT DIETARS:

He sat at his desk and put 4 grenades on it, then lifted a AUG off the floor and talked aloud to himself,"lucky bastard..i shouldn't even do this..but i must", he dressed in full camoflauge uniform of the German schutzecommdos.

OOC: The cellphone call wouldn't go through

IC:

The bomb went off outside one of the SWAT vans that the winch was attached to, and the shrapnel kept heads down, but did nothing. The rounds that when out the window found nothing, as the nearest operative was near 700 yards away on a bolt action McMillian. Any car found approaching would find itself under fire from one of three 30mm chain guns or six guided air to ground missles.

Carlos stopped for a second. "Who's with who? Dominque, you have an evac. Chris, Susan, Tom? Are you with me or him or yourselves?" he was genuenly concerned, and it showed... a rarity for the solitary man.

OOC: I say we wait for everyone to catch up.

He drove a quarter mile from the school and seen a roadblock ahead, he pulled up casually, 2 state troopers walked up to the car and spoke,"hello sir how are you doin this fine day", Dietar looked at him and grinned,"good officer just home visit with family"he replyed,"ahh german military..what is that in your back seat.."said the officer looking at a magizine for the AUG,Dietar opened the door and wacked the officer making him fall,drew his Sec.com and fired at the 1 standing getting him through the neck,the officer on the ground was stunned and narrowed his eyes on the silencer,"goodnight sir"Dietar said squeezing the trigger shooting the man in the top of the head. He put the bodys in the trunk of one of the sqaud cars and put on a state trooper unifrom,"so far so good" and got in the secound car and drove off.

im off to sleep anways, we'll start this up again tommorow.

Tom shook his head.

"Where are we going. I have no transport but as I said, well provisioned hide outs. I doubt we will be able to leave the nation so soon. I need to get to the forests outside the city."

Tom shook his head.

"Where are we going. I have no transport but as I said, well provisioned hide outs. I doubt we will be able to leave the nation so soon. I need to get to the forests outside the city."

"I mean through the tunnels. Are you coming that way, or to a car? My plan is to bolt to my cousin's cousin's boat house."

Dominque looked at Carlos,"we must wait for the others..that call didn't go through but Dietar will scout it out for us...i donno if i can get out alive..all depends on him carlos..he spent 3 1/2 years in a schutzkommdo unit...and won't come in from the front...there will be a better way..".


Dietar got a little closer and slammed the brakes on,"shit Dom you have done it this time..." he looked at the police cars everywhare then went in reverse then parked and listened to the radios,he found out cell phones were off,hostages with armed suspects inside,FBI,SWAT were present.."i can't kill them all my self..i have to get in there" he wisped to himself then got out of the car shimmied into a ditch redressing in his Kommando uniform.

"Oh. Someone mentioned that the tunnels lead to that abandoned power plant? Tell me, can a bike fit through those tunnels? Just a small mountain bike? If so, I'm taking the tunnels."

Tom knew the power plant. It was close to the forest. It seemed ideal.

"It could, but the noise would fuck us all when we popped out."

OOC: Good night, all.

Chris cradled his newly acquired AUG in his arms. He was realizing there were practically no options left. "If we can get to the power planet through the tunnels, lets go. Trap the entrance so that when they find it, they'll be slowed down."

OOC: I missed a lot.

Susan just stood there. She was within herself. Should she just give herself in and not say a word about the others, but that would not go over good. She was aware at how the police worked. This would be hell. She hadn't paid attention to any of the guy's conversation, but knew she would be lost in their talk. Besides she felt as if they didn't even notice she was there half the time. She narrowed her eyes. Either way she was fucked. All of her relatives were dead, all she had was a mother and she would not stay in this town. Her only choice was to go with one of these guys. She looked around the room. That was the question. Who? "Okay, sorry to interupt, but I am literally screwed if I stay here. I have no one to run to and nowhere to go. So, what I am asking if someone wouldn't mind having me tag along for awhile? That is til I get my money. So..." Trailing off. She wasn't sure what to expect.

Carlos shrugged. "You can come with as long as you want. But we gotta go... now!" A shot cracked from the inside wall. "Let's go!"

Dietar placed 2 blocks of C4 in the police car and set them for 10 minutes placed the shotgun by the steering wheel to the gas and put the wheel lock on,the car would drive right into the others if it didn't blow up before it it. He then ran as fast as he could towards a power plant looking building.

In the school Dominque brought two more hostages up from downstairs and put them on their knees,"for every 1 of ours they kill i kill 2 hostages!" he bellowed holding his glock at the back of 1 of their heads screwing on a silencer,"carlos give me that CNT phone" he said then squeezed the trigger. The hostages head flew back and the body slumped to the floor. The other one started wimpering,"not your time yet,it don't have to happen" he exclaimed. The phone rang but no answear, he then crawled across the floor to the window dragging the body,took out his hunting knife and cut the cord to the juke box off and tied it around the hostages neck,carefully hosted him up to the window and dropped him out,there he hung by his neck. He crawled back across the room and into cover,"HOW THEY LIKE THAT!!" he yelled.

Chris watched as Dom dropped the kid out the window. He leaned over to Carlos and whispered,"Can we even trust this psycho?"

Dominque looked at chirs in the middle of wispering,"what? i will get us out of here ALIVE! do you have a better f----- plan! if so let us know!" he yelled..

Dietar reached the plant,the school was visable through the trees,he looked around,"this school must be powered by this..perhalps..or sewers run to it..." he thought then started running around looking for manholes. He finally found one and shimmied into the dark hole and took out a flashlight looking at the wrighting on the wall for direction,"town..plant..school..."he said then took off in a west direction.

7.62mm shells poured into the squad car, rolling it over, the explosion sending shrappnel harmlessly into the ocean. The man wathced it all play out, then isued more orders. "Open fire into the cafeteria, and send a patrol out to the power station. Blue prints show that there are tunnles that lead out there."

The 3 30mm chainguns opened fire into the cafeteria, sending the uranium depleted shells into the side of the building, ripping apart anythign in their path. Two rocket pods, both holding 8 inch folding fin rockets, started firing, sending the high explosive payload into the building's lunch room.

Dominque rolled outr of the room yelling at the top of his lungs then dashed for the basement,he didn't care to wait NO longer, on his way past a classroom he opened the door and opened fire...at the roof,"you, you,you and YOU with me NOW!. The 4 students followed him to the basement and climed down into the dark sewer and took off to the west where it was dimly light.

ooc: immorta you gotta watch out you don't kill any hostages...unloading all that at us just makes us more mad

Chris heard the chopper before it fired. He jumped to the floor, just as the bullets tore through the room. "FUCK!" He saw Dom run through a door, and followed him. He was nearly to the door when he felt an impact and was thrown spinning through the door. He looked and saw that a bullet had hit his arm. "GodDAMNIT!"

(I sleep now.)

OOC: I think your missing the point...The guy doesn't care about the hostages, he only wants those in the school dead.

IC:

The two men came across and open man hole, and they peered down inside the tunnel. "Dont see nothing," one of them said, looking into the darkness.

"Lets smoke it anyways."

The men tossed a few WP grenades into the hole, and walked away, hearing the explosions of the white phosphorus in the sewer. They went back to their task of booby trapping all the manholes, placing five onces of plastiqu on each hole, set to detonate when they were moved.

Dietar fell on the concrete floor in the shitty water,"ahhhh!" he wisped then got up and kept going. On the other side Dominque and the 4 hostages were walking a steady pace when they herd the explosion echo,"desperate bastards..that way is cut off" he said aloud looking at the floor,then he herd water being disturbed and called out,"hold it before i ice your ass!",a Austrian accent replyed,"it's me commrade!!Dietar!" they shook hands and then stood in silence. Dietar looked at Dominque and said,"they have cut off that exit but there are alternate 1's they do not know about that we can take..i have no idea where they lead but anywhares better then here",Dominque looked at Dietar and said "carlos..i ..can't leave him behind",Dietar looked him in the eyes,"you f---in fool would he put his ass on the line for you!!" he wisped,Dominque stood decind on what to do..


OOC:goodnight, i will take this up tomorrow

Tom was already near the exit of the cafateria when the chaingun fire burst into the school. He quickly followed the others down into the basement and the tunnels. He quickly scooped up his bag of useful items as he passed the door to a classroom.

"We need to move quickly. It won't be long before they realise we're gone."

OOC: Sorry I've been gone. I was looking around, saw that my region was falling into a big war. Imitora, I mentioned earlier that those lines were closed and removed from prints, but ok. I'll be sporadic, as my possible nuking is at hand.

Chris was following Dominique, leaving a blood trail behind him. He decided to stop and take off his flanel shirt and tie it around his wound. Once the bleeding stopped, he ran to catch up with the others.

Dominque met chris at the entrance,"come on!! i came back for you!! i got assistance up there,follow me!!" he yelled.

Dietar stood and waited, looked around and seen 4 more tunnels leading differnt ways along with a steal grate into the wall, he had a plan to escape...

Tom waited. He knew once he escaped these tunnels, he would be able to make it to his hide out in the forest. He could lay low there for a long time. Things would be ok, only if he got out of here safely.

((Wow, this shot back into motion way too fast. My head's still spinning! Ok, please, someone tell me what's going on?))