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I felt it was time someone made a Prison riot, jailbreak, etc.The prison is an international prison, holding many prisoners from different countries in NS.

Note:This thread is open to anybody who wants to participate. Anybody in the rp could be anybody they want to, have what ever profession desired, or whatever you want.

The story takes place in the modern day and one day members of the [insert country's name] Cartel who had infiltraded the prison system, brought about a catastrophic error in the automated locking system for the cells, thus resulting in a mass jailbreak of all the prisoners in the complex and to free the Cartel boss who is imprisoned in the maximum security wing.

Note: The prison is surrounded by water (Think: Alcatraz) and is on an island about 20 miles inland, the only way to escape is by sea or air.

Note: Just to specify to everybody, this IS NOT, I repeat IS NOT a timeline rp. The timeline is only for reference about what had happened during the day before the rp began. The rp itself has nothing to do with refering to, or writing in timeline form.


Official Inquiry (+ 14 days after incident)

Novgovan Department of Corrections Official Log
Timeline

September 4, 2004-

9:47 A.M.- 6 members of a Cartel arrived at the prison via the prison's helicopter disguised as 6 new prison workers/ guards.

12:15 P.M. - System glitch in the Automated Locking Mechanism for the Maximum Security Wing. System disabled for 4 minutes.

12:19 P.M. - 3 Electrical engineers and Systems Engineers who are sent to investigate the glitch come back after solving the glitch. Little did prison officials know three of the people sent down were Cartel members who installed a virus to go off at 3:00 P.M.

2:34 P.M. - One of the new prison guards that were supposed to have came was found in a dumpster by his house by sanitation workers. No one had considered that one of the Cartel members took his place.

3:01 P.M. Calls from guards report all cell block locks are offline. The back up generators had not responded.

3:04 P.M. Catostrophic error reported in the Automated Locking System, after system scans could not determine the problem

3:07 P.M.- Calls from frantic guards in Cell Block C of the Maximum Security Wing that the cells were in Manual Overide and would not respond, and that all the prisoners were escaping.

3:09 P.M.- Escapes from cell blocks A,C,D, F and G reported.

3:13 P.M. - Guards in Cell block C are overwelmed, start retreating, Cell block J in the Mental Ward reporting several inmates with severe problems including cannibalism have escaped.

3:15 P.M. - Relief guards could not handle problems. Lockdown of all buildings are enforced, trapping several guards and employees in the prisons with inmates, mainly in the cafeterias and hospitals. Weapons from the armory in the central administration building are handed out.

3:21 P.M.- First reports of employee deaths in the prison occured when inmates overwelmed two guards in the Maximum Security Wing. By now all cell blocks report breakouts.

3:24 P.M.- Intial press reports of the Prison breakouts reach national news. CT and SWAT units as well as hostage negociations teams are mobilized.

((OOC: Awesome. I want in. "It was all in the name of liberty..."))

((OOC: Awesome. I want in. "It was all in the name of liberty..."))


You can be anyone in any profession doing whatever.

Meh, I don't like timline RPs

Director Gregory slumped back in his chair. He was sweating profusely. On the walkie-talkie he could hear the frightened screams of employees from everywhere in the buildings. It was too much for him. 27 years on the job with a spotless record and now this had to happen.

As people hustled and bustled outside of his office in the administration building, which was safe for now, and phones ringing off the hook all around him, he thought he could at least get 5 minutes to cool down and take grasp of what was happening.

Unfortunately for him, bad luck runs in the family.

"It's Xavier, he's on line two," his aide says bursting into the room.

He picked up the phone. "Hello? This is Director Gregory."

"I know who you are. It's me Xavier. What the hell is going on there?"

The last thing he needed was his hot-headed boss back in the capital on him.

"Xavier, I know as much as you do. It's not like we can exactly go out and check."

" Listen Greg, just shut up with your excuses already. You don't have screaming relatives calling you up wondering about their poor little boy or girl, right? These people need answers, I need answers, the world needs answers Sam! How can you screw this up? It was supposed to be easy Sam, a state of the art prison!"

Xavier's voice softened and sounded a little calmer, a first for him.

"This is too much, Sam, it really is. Listen, find out as much as you can. You are getting help from the capital, but don't feed me to the sharks witrh out something decent in my hand. If you don't get answers soon, my butt will be handed to me on a silver platter right before yours is."

Director Gregory wiped the sweat of his forehead with a rag.

"Alright Xavier, I get it. I do what i can."

"Do better than that. I need 110% out of you. I gotta go now, they are confused, Frank and Jim that is. See ya."

Xavier promptly hung up the phone, leaving Gregory on the other end. Gregory then got up and headed to the display cabinet on the left wall. He took out his key chain and opened it up. He took out the SKS rifle that was inside as well as a Colt 1911 given to him once by Xavier when they were still guards. He then opened up his file cabinet and reached in the back and pulled out a box of bullets for the rifle.

It was going to be a long day.

Meh, I don't like timline RPs

Just to specify to everybody, this IS NOT, I repeat IS NOT a timeline rp. The timeline is only for reference about what had happened during the day before the rp began. The rp itself has nothing to do with refering to, or writing in timeline form.

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C'mon people I can't do this by myself. Whoever heard of a one person RP?

Tag, your it.

Meanwhile in the courtyard...

Orange-clad inmates came running out. Freedom at last! Rick was never happier. As dozens of inmates screamed and taunted the guards on the wall and guard houses, Rick took a moment to feel the sun. As the sun's rays gently went through his fingers he admitted he had missed it, although he used to hate it growing up where he lived. It was always hot. But now it was different.

" Yo Rick, what is up?" his friend Loreo asked. Loreo was Rick's best friend in prison.

"Nothing much, you?" Rick replied.

"Ah man it's awesome! Awesome!" Loreo replied back.

Freedom. Anarchy. Awesome, awesome it was.