Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25686329-20150322030120/@comment-25936606-20150324224424

((There’s money involved? Ezra Scrooge would like to take part in this. He’d be pretty familiar with a gun from hunting. Tabitha Boots would be pretty good at this, too – no telling which will get eliminated. But they’ll have an uneasy alliance with each other.))

Ezra peeked out the window of a classroom door, checking to see if anyone was nearby. His dark suit was stained with the neon paint splatters of his enemies, and he held a paintball assault rifle in his hand ,and a pistol rested in his belt, a prize from one of his fallen victims. He and Tabitha had locked themselves in for protection while they recuperated and came up with a plan of attack. She stood nearby, her finger on the trigger of a battle rifle. She too, had paint flecks dotting her clothes.

“Still nothing,” Ezra reported as he looked. It had been unusually quiet in their hall for a while now.

“So what are we going to do?” Tabitha asked him.

“I vote we wait it out until they’ve all taken each other down.”

“No way! I’m not hiding in here like a coward! Besides, I know you’ll probably just shoot me the second I let my guard down. We’re not staying here.”

“Well what’s your idea? We’d better come up with something soon, before someone finds us.”