Scenario #22

Jacob was sitting in his room, on the computer, when the explosion happened. Standing up, he calmly walked to his closet, grabbing a rucksack filled with the essentials to last him several days, as well as a large, thick cap that would protect his head from the elements. Checking inside the bag to make sure everything was secure, he took a deep breath and buried his face in his hands. So, it finally happened, huh? He didn't know the details, but that explosion was not normal. It was not some punk kid blowing up a pipe bomb, or a mortar landing a dozen or two meters away. This was massive. This was what they used to train people for back in the Cold War. A Nuclear explosion. 

Of course, Jacob was wrong about that, but the details weren't important. He quickly made his way through the Academy, stopping just outside the gates and looking over at Ground Zero of the explosion. Ceteris was in tatters, people were screaming and running from the ruins, hoping to avoid any further attacks. As if anybody who could get their hands on a weapon like that would be such an amateur as to attack the same spot twice. After a few calm breaths, a dark look appeared in Jacob's eyes, and he smiled. He knew what he had to do, but still he waited, looking back at the Academy. Would anybody else come? He'd give it five minutes. Anybody who was going to do something wouldn't lollygag after hearing that.