On the run

[Rensai]

Scenario

A strange man, seemingly in his late teens, probably 17, has entered a gas station, and turned the whole place upside down. The teenager is said to be psychotic, or borderline so. He entered the gas station at approximately 1:05 p.m., and shot up the whole place. As soon as he entered he pulled out a pistol and managed to shoot three or four in the head, the rest were running around by then, but he managed to take them down as well. Currently, it is 1:20 p.m., and the teenager has barricaded himself in the gas station. As of now, police are trying to negotiate with the crazy teenager. So far the most progress they have gained is learning in how many killed and wounded. There are no possible sniper positions near by, so taking him out unexpectedly is going to be hard. The SWAT team is en route to the gas station.

Character sheet
Name:
Alias:
Gender:
Eye Color:
Hair Color:
Appearance:
In inventory:
History:

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Name: Nick Shaller
Alias: Shal
Gender: Male
Eye Color: Green
Hair Color: Brown
Appearance: He is wearing a black t-shirt, with a windbreaker over it. Although unknown to anyone else, he has a bullet-proof vest under all that.
In inventory: Walther P99, and Browning 9 mm with 4 full magazines for each weapon.
History: As of yet to be revealed(will be revealed through the rp)

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Nick held one of the wounded persons in the gas station as a hostage, with a gun to their head. The person had already been shot once in the thigh, a young girl. The police yelled something through the megaphone, but Nick did not pay attention to it. This adrenaline was really getting him hyped, finally he had gotten the excitement he needed. Although, even if the police do manage to get near him, no way he is going alive. He has the mentality that they are never going to take him alive. The hostage whispered something as a plea. He gave a grim smile and said "Now shush little sheep. You are not going to die- yet." he said, his voice seemed bone chilling. So serious, and yet with a mix of amusement.

Nick then heard someone else breathing, a wounded. He took the gun temporarily off the young woman, and pointed it at the wounded, and shot them in the head while they were on the ground. The blood splat all over the floor. Nick didn't wait long and put the gun back on the woman's head. "Oh, I think your friend there had a bit of a bleed." he said smiling. There is one other wounded in the gas station that Nick doesent know about, or rather, thinks he is dead. He had shot the person in the back, and the person didn't move much after that so he figured they were dead. Now he holds the girl in a neck hold while standing up, but he has her quite firm. He has a gun still holstered on his side, while the other is in his hand pointing at the young woman. He is thinking of the scenario, and a manor of escape.

[saraheadshot.]

Name: Emily Matthews.
Alias: Milly.
Gender: Female.
Eye Color: Green.
Hair Color: Red.
Appearance: She's wearing a pair of black denim short shorts and a printed tee.
In inventory: Nothing really. her iPod and her wallet.
History: Emily's currently in her first year of college, getting her psych degree. She lives in a small apartment down the road.

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Emily cried out as the bullet pierced her thigh. Tears ran down her cheeks and she thought she was going to pass out from the pain. She could feel the blood trickling down her leg, forming a pool, but dared not look. She was laying on the ground and she looked around at everyone else in the gas station. They were all dead. And she'd been kept alive. Why? She didn't even want to think about it. Probably to do something horrible to her. Touch her. Torture her. She gagged as images ran through her mind.

He picked her up and held her; pointing a gun at her head. She cried out. Both in pain and fear. 'Please.. Don't hurt me..' She whispered, though she knew it would make no difference. "Now shush little sheep. You are not going to die- yet." She shivered. What did he mean, yet? He moved the gun from her head and Emily heard someone breathe out a plea. Then she heard the gunshot and the blood splatter against the wall. She felt vomit rising in her throat, but kept it down. He wrapped a firm hand around her neck and she whimpered, closing her eyes. This was it. He wouldn't torture her for this long. After making her witness all these murders. Surely he'd end her suffering.

[Kenyi]

Name: Wallace Brower
Alias: Wally
Gender: male
Eye Color: silver-ish
Hair Color: blond
Appearance: He wears a normal jeans, And a black sweater with a badge. On the badge stand his name
In inventory: Mobile phone/ Keys(for his home, motorcycle and personell room)/ Wallet
History: He is studying rights, And in his free time he does write alot. He took this job at the gasstation to earn some extra money. He lives 2 km away from the gasstation, In a small house.

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Wallace tried to breath as soft as possible while he crouched behind the counter. He was still a little stunned after what happened.

It looked like it was gonna be just a normal busy day, When suddenly a young guy bursted in.
He pulled out a gun, And shot four of Wallace's costumers through their head. Blood scattered everywhere, And the whole gasstation was in chaos.
The guy kept shooting people down, And in a little time he managed to kill almost all of the people in the station.

Wallace himself crouched behind the counter when the guy dashed in and started shooting. He just sat there while shots and screams echoed through the building. After a while the screams stopped, As did the gunshots.

Wallace peeked over the counter again, He saw the young boy standing, With a girl near him. the girl shivered, And Wallace inmeddiatly saw why.
The boy was keeping a gun pointed on her head.

Suddenly the boy took the gun off her head, And shot at a body. The body shivered for a moment, And didn't move anymore.
He heard the maniacal boy whisper to the girl

"Oh, I think your friend there had a bit of a bleed."

Wallace crouched again, while tears came up in his eyes.
"How can a person traumatize a girl so much?" He thought bitter.
He felt the urge to stand up, And jump towards the insane boy.
but he was rather in a disadvantage.

The boy had two guns, And he had none. The nearest gun he knew of was in the personell room. His boss always had a shotgun in a safe, In case situations like this happened.
Only Wallace saw no chance or sneaking towards the personell room. He didn't even knew if he had the right keys for the safe.

"There are only a few options.." He thought "It's run to the personell room, hoping he doesn't hit me. Staying here untill he finds me or the police bursts in. Or try to contact someone"

As he thought that he reached in his pocket, Realizing he had his mobile phone with him. He looked on the dark screen, Not wanting to make any light by pushing on the buttons.

"Damnit... No signal"

[Blaider]

Character sheet
Name: Blaize Radforth
Alias: Blay
Gender: Male
Eye Color: Emerald Green
Hair Color: Brown
Appearance: Well built, about 5'9" and wearing denim jeans and a black polo top with a denim jacket over it.
In inventory: A standard police issue pistol with one magazine, Keys (to locker, house, motorbike, etc), Cell phone, Wallet.
History: Blaize is a cop that specialises in undercover work he's been shot a few times before in his line of work and lives a few blocks away.

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Blaize decided to head down to the Gas station as his bike was starting to run low on gas. Arriving there everything seemed normal so he quickly filled up his tank and walked inside browsing the cold drinks he hears the doors open and glances over his shoulder as a kid walks in he returns to browsing the drink the next thing he knows is gunshots are being fired and he's on the ground with a searing pain in his lower abdomen. Instantly recognizing the pain as a gun shot wound he pulled of his jacket and tied it around his waist and moved so he was hidden from sight. He then checked his phone and found there to be no signal inside so he squatted there for a minute listening keeping his hand over his wound.

He heard another gun shot and the unmistakable sound of blood splattering. "Oh, I think your friend there had a bit of a bleed." he heard the kids voice say obviously talking to a hostage. He slipped his head up just enough to see he had a gun to a girls head. He sighed before standing quietly being slightly doubled over from pain he raised his gun and released the saftey with a soft click. "Let her go." He said forcefully as he aimed at the kids head.

[Rensai]

Nick smiled as he saw a wounded person rise out of the other isle with the gun. Oh the excitement, oh the blood! He heard a click, obviously this person was serious. But, Nick wasn't afraid to die. He also wasn't afraid to take people out with him. He removed the gun from the girls gun for split second and pointed it at her foot and fired a shot. This, is what Nick would consider a warning. He then threw the lady hostage into the shelves with some grocery items that came crashing down on her. Then Nick directed the gun to his own head, under his chin. "Go on, shoot me. Kill me. I'll give you your options even! You can either point your gun at me right there, and blow my brains out all over the wall, while even I have a gun pointed at my own head. You can take another step towards me, and I blow my own brain out. Or we can just sit here staring at each other for a while. You ever played the staring game?" He said smiling. He cocked his own gun, still pointed at his head.

[Blaider]

Blaize looked stunned at him and said "Lower your weapon sir, You don't need to kill yourself and limped slightly towards him. Keeping his gun trained on the guys head his finger already compressing the trigger as it was a hairline trigger once the pressure was removed it would fire. He wasn't sure what this guy was playing at but he wouldn't take any chances and kept him in plain sight but his body was out of sight so how bad he was injured was not visible. His eyes darted to the girl to see if she was moving but then straight back at the gun man he hoped the cops outside would see this and help him out right now he could only rely on his instincts and they told him this guy was unpredictable and he should shoot him right now, but being a cop he had to try to arrest him.

[Kenyi]

Wallace heard someone stand up. He peeked over the counter again,And watched the scene.

A guy had stood up, A gun pointed at the insane boy. the boy fired a shot in the womans foot, and threw her in the grocery shelves.
He putted the gun on his own head, As he looked to the other man with the gun.

"Go on, shoot me. Kill me. I'll give you your options even! You can either point your gun at me right there, and blow my brains out all over the wall, while even I have a gun pointed at my own head. You can take another step towards me, and I blow my own brain out. Or we can just sit here staring at each other for a while. You ever played the staring game?"

"This guy is really insane" He thought while he heard him say that. He looked at the other guy, Who looked stunned.

Lower your weapon sir, You don't need to kill yourself

Wallace watched for a second, While the wounded guy limped a few steps towards him. Suddenly he had a idea.
"This is my chance! I need to get to the personell room, Now that the guy is occupied!" He thought, As he lied down and begun to crawl away from the counter.

"I must look like a freaking commando" He thought slightly grinsing, Silently crawling forwards.

[saraheadshot.]

Emily screamed as he fired at her, again. She jumped and, luckily, the bullet just missed her. The guy then threw her into an aisle and she crashed into a tomato soup stand. A few cans hit her in the head, giving her bruises and bumps. She sat up and looked down at her leg. It was still bleeding, not as much as before, but bleeding none the less. She crawled towards the two guys and peeked out from behind the aisle. Now the guy was threatening to kill himself...

She was becoming a psychologist, right? Maybe she could help him. She had nothing else to lose, so she may as well try. She pulled herself up and leaned shakily on the racks, looking up at the guy, staring him straight in the eye. 'What is it you're pushing for? Attention? Thrill? Revenge?' Her voice sounded angry, which was exactly what she was. 'Normally, I'd try a nice approach when I try to get into people's heads. But the people I talk to don't normally shoot me or kill people. So what's gotten you so beat up?' She looked at the other guy and was glad he had a gun. If this guy did anything, she'd probably get shot before he was taken down, but at least other people would be safe.

[Rensai]

Nick smirked. Now this detective was stupid. So was this girl. They were all stupid! It was so funny! Idiots waiting to die! But, Nick wanted to go out theoretically. Shooting ones self wasn't the way to do it. "Why, for the thrill, little sheep! Nothing more fun and exciting than a nice gun fight, right! Right!" he said still with the gun on his own head. "You know whats so funny?! You people! Sheep you are nothing more! Disposable, yes, like sheep! I am no different, also disposable! Think me as a person destroying disposable cameras! Ha!" He said back to them. He suddenly turned and jumped behind the counter, right as the clerk had crawled away. He then stuck his gun up over the counter, not even aiming and began to blind fire! Oh what fun, damn good fun! he thought to himself.

[Blaider]

Blaize jumped and nocked the girl to the ground as he watched him jump for cover "Shh... Stay down." He said as he crawled over closer to the counter aiming at the counter where the guy should be right behind it and firing. He looked out the window to the few cops and motioned for them to move in. He placed his hand over his wound again as it pulled this wound was starting to become troublesome. He listened to see if the guy was still alive.