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			<title>Shoot the teacher</title>
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			<description>&lt;p&gt;Powerhouse411:&amp;#32;Created page with '''&amp;quot;Screw this,&amp;quot;'' you thought before aiming the pistol within your hand towards the teacher.  '''&amp;quot;W...what are you doing?&amp;quot;''' asked the teacher in a frightened voice. You can't h…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;''&amp;quot;Screw this,&amp;quot;'' you thought before aiming the pistol within your hand towards the teacher.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;W...what are you doing?&amp;quot;''' asked the teacher in a frightened voice. You can't help but to chuckle a bit before you give your answer.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Oh me? I'm simply playing the game,&amp;quot;''' you said before pulling the trigger of your pistol and splattering the teacher's brains across the floor. You then turn your sight upon the guard who you noticed was attempting to flee the area.&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Battle Royale: Zach Brach - Shoot the Guard's Leg (Spare Him)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Battle Royale: Zach Brach - Shoot the Guard's Liver (Let Him Die Slowly)]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Battle Royale: Zach Brach - Shoot the Guard's Head (Let Him Die Quickly)]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{BattleRoyaleStatus|Name= Zach Brach|Alive=50 students|Hours=72|Weapons=Pistole|Friends=None|Deaths=None... yet}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Battle Royale]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Battle Royale]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 08 Jul 2010 02:14:35 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Powerhouse411</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Shoot_the_teacher</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Shoot the Unarmed Guard</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Shoot_the_Unarmed_Guard</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Powerhouse411:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;''&amp;quot;To hell with their game,&amp;quot;'' you thought before pointing your gun towards the guard. Before anyone can react you pull the trigger of your pistol and blow his brains out. Immediately afterwards the teacher shoots you in retaliation.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;D...damn. I should have killed the teacher first,&amp;quot;''' you mutter before vomiting a liter of blood and falling to the floor. Several excruciatingly painful painful seconds later you die a cold meaningless death.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''You Are Dead'''&lt;br /&gt;
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{{BattleRoyaleStatus|Name=Zach Brach|Alive=49 students|Hours=72|Weapons=Pistol|Friends=None|Deaths=None... yet}}[[Category:Battle Royale]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Battle Royale]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 08 Jul 2010 02:06:57 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Powerhouse411</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Shoot_the_Unarmed_Guard</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Shoot the Unarmed Guard</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Shoot_the_Unarmed_Guard</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Powerhouse411:&amp;#32;Created page with '''&amp;quot;To hell with their game,&amp;quot;'' you thought before pointing your gun towards the guard. Before anyone can react you pull the trigger of your pistol and blow his brains out. Immedi…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;''&amp;quot;To hell with their game,&amp;quot;'' you thought before pointing your gun towards the guard. Before anyone can react you pull the trigger of your pistol and blow his brains out. Immediately afterwards the teacher shoots you in retaliation.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;D...damn. I should have killed the teacher first,&amp;quot;''' you mutter before vomiting a liter of blood and falling to the floor. Several excruciatingly painful painful seconds later you die a cold meaningless death.&lt;br /&gt;
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The End&lt;br /&gt;
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{{BattleRoyaleStatus|Name=Zach Brach|Alive=49 students|Hours=72|Weapons=Pistol|Friends=None|Deaths=None... yet}}[[Category:Battle Royale]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Battle Royale]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 08 Jul 2010 02:06:17 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Powerhouse411</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Shoot_the_Unarmed_Guard</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Battle Royal - Zach Brach: Attempt to Save Rhonda</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Battle_Royal_-_Zach_Brach:_Attempt_to_Save_Rhonda</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Powerhouse411:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;'''&amp;quot;You're right,&amp;quot;''' you said in response to the teacher's psychopathic ranting as you stood to your feet with an emotionless, dark expression on your face like that of a monster's. '''&amp;quot;I will slaughter. I will slaughter YOU!'''&amp;quot; you said before launching your body forward to assault the teacher; however, before you could make the full leap a sound caught your ear...the sound of breathing!&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Rhonda!&amp;quot;''' you scream as you look behind you and witness Rhonda lying upon the floor with her chest heaving up and down as she takes in breath after breath. Apparently the gun shot to her head didn't hit anything vital. She was sure to either be stuck within an eternal coma or paralyzed, but at least she wasn't dead.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Grr! That bitch is still alive?&amp;quot;''' asked the teacher; however, you ignore this statement as you rip off your right sleeve from your shirt and tie it tightly around Rhonda's head to prevent it from bleeding out any more than it already has. '''&amp;quot;I don't get it Zach. Why is it that you resist me? Why do you resist my temptations. If you were to just give in to the darkness then you could become invincible! You could survive the Battle Royale! So why? Why do you resist? You stand no chance as long as you allowed yourself to be lead by the light! What is it that you are trying to accomplish?&amp;quot;''' exclaimed the Teacher in a confused voice.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Why?&amp;quot;''' you ask mostly to yourself as you crawled to the left and took hold of the gun you previously tossed away. '''&amp;quot;What am I trying to accomplish?&amp;quot;''' he asked yet again mostly to himself as he unsteadily stood to his feet. '''&amp;quot;What I want...is not to win this stupid Battle Royale of yours. What I want is not to survive. What I want is to save my friends! To get them and Rhonda Price away from that god forsaken island safely! That is my goal. That is my resolve!&amp;quot;''' you exclaimed as you raise the pistol within the air into the air before lowering it so that it points directly at...&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Battle Royal - Zach Brach: The Guard]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Battle Royal - Zach Brach: The Teacher]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Battle Royale]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 19 May 2010 01:15:41 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Powerhouse411</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Battle_Royal_-_Zach_Brach:_Attempt_to_Save_Rhonda</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Battle Royal - Zach Brach: Attempt to Save Rhonda</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Battle_Royal_-_Zach_Brach:_Attempt_to_Save_Rhonda</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Powerhouse411:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;'''&amp;quot;You're right,&amp;quot;''' you said in response to the teacher's psychopathic ranting as you stood to your feet with an emotionless, dark expression on your face like that of a monster's. '''&amp;quot;I will slaughter. I will slaughter YOU!'''&amp;quot; you said before launching your body forward to assault the teacher; however, before you could make the full leap a sound caught your ear...the sound of breathing!&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Rhonda!&amp;quot;''' you scream as you look behind you and witness Rhonda lying upon the floor with her chest heaving up and down as she takes in breath after breath. Apparently the gun shot to her head didn't hit anything vital. She was sure to either be stuck within an eternal coma or paralyzed, but at least she wasn't dead.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Grr! That bitch is still alive?&amp;quot;''' asked the teacher; however, you ignore this statement as you rip off your right sleeve from your shirt and tie it tightly around Rhonda's head to prevent it from bleeding out any more than it already has. '''&amp;quot;I don't get it Zach. Why is it that you resist me? Why do you resist my temptations. If you were to just give in to the darkness then you could become invincible! You could survive the Battle Royale! So why? Why do you resist? You stand no chance as long as you allowed yourself to be lead by the light! What is it that you are trying to accomplish?&amp;quot;''' exclaimed the Teacher in a confused voice.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Why?&amp;quot;''' you ask mostly to yourself as you crawled to the left and took hold of the gun you previously tossed away. '''&amp;quot;What am I trying to accomplish?&amp;quot;''' he asked yet again mostly to himself as he unsteadily stood to his feet. '''&amp;quot;What I want...is not to win this stupid Battle Royale of yours. What I want is not to survive. What I want is to save my friends! To get them and Rhonda Price away from that god forsaken island safely! That is my goal. That is my resolve!&amp;quot;''' you exclaimed as you raise the pistol within the air into the air before lowering it so that it points directly at...&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Battle Royal - Zach Brach: The Guard]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Battle Royal - Zach Brach: The Teacher]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: name of story you're working on]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 09 May 2010 02:20:03 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Powerhouse411</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Battle_Royal_-_Zach_Brach:_Attempt_to_Save_Rhonda</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Battle Royal - Zach Brach: Attempt to Save Rhonda</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Battle_Royal_-_Zach_Brach:_Attempt_to_Save_Rhonda</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Powerhouse411:&amp;#32;Created page with ''''&amp;quot;You're right,&amp;quot;''' you said in response to the teacher's psychopathic ranting as you stood to your feet with an emotionless, dark expression on your face like that of a monste…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;'''&amp;quot;You're right,&amp;quot;''' you said in response to the teacher's psychopathic ranting as you stood to your feet with an emotionless, dark expression on your face like that of a monster's. '''&amp;quot;I will slaughter. I will slaughter YOU!'''&amp;quot; you said before launching your body forward to assault the teacher; however, before you could make the full leap a sound caught your ear...the sound of breathing!&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Rhonda!&amp;quot;''' you scream as you look behind you and witness Rhonda lying upon the floor with her chest heaving up and down as she takes in breath after breath. Apparently the gun shot to her head didn't hit anything vital. She was sure to either be stuck within an eternal coma or paralyzed, but at least she wasn't dead.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Grr! That bitch is still alive?&amp;quot;''' asked the teacher; however, you ignore this statement as you rip off your right sleeve from your shirt and tie it tightly around Rhonda's head to prevent it from bleeding out any more than it already has. '''&amp;quot;I don't get it Zach. Why is it that you resist me? Why do you resist my temptations. If you were to just give in to the darkness then you could become invincible! You could survive the Battle Royale! So why? Why do you resist? You stand no chance as long as you allowed yourself to be lead by the light! What is it that you are trying to accomplish?&amp;quot;''' exclaimed the Teacher in a confused voice.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Why?&amp;quot;''' ask you ask mostly to yourself as you crawled to the left and took hold of the gun you previously tossed away. '''&amp;quot;What am I trying to accomplish?&amp;quot; he asked yet again mostly to himself as he unsteadily stood to his feet. &amp;quot;What I want...is not to win this stupid Battle Royale of yours. What I want is not to survive. What I want is to save my friends! To get them and Rhonda Price away from that god forsaken island safely! That is my goal. That is my resolve!&amp;quot;''''''Bold text''' you exclaimed as you raise the pistol within the air into the air before lowering it so that it points directly at...&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Battle Royal - Zach Brach: The Guard]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Battle Royal - Zach Brach: The Teacher]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: name of story you're working on]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 09 May 2010 02:18:19 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Powerhouse411</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Battle_Royal_-_Zach_Brach:_Attempt_to_Save_Rhonda</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Battle Royale - Zach Brach: Forgive her...</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Battle_Royale_-_Zach_Brach:_Forgive_her...</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Powerhouse411:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;'''&amp;quot;Rhonda,&amp;quot;''' you said as you looked deep into her noticeably bright blue eyes. The sight of them reminded you of a pair of sapphires with a sparkle of fear radiating from their surfaces. The fear of rejection. The very same fear that you had been strangling your soul when you first asked her out...&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Rhonda I forgive you,&amp;quot;''' you said with a sigh before smiling at the sight of Rhonda's shocked expression. It reminded you of the expression you held when she had accepted your proposal so long ago. She had expected you to reject her just as you had expected her to reject you and just like she did to you, you proved her wrong.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Oh...Zach!&amp;quot;''' exclaimed Rhonda before wrapping you within a passionate embrace. The two of you pulled apart from each other before your faces began to lean towards one another; however, you suddenly realized something extremely important...&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font color=red&amp;gt;'''&amp;quot;Die,&amp;quot;'''&amp;lt;/font color&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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''&amp;quot;That teacher is still trying to,&amp;quot;'' you thought as Rhonda's lips were mere inches from his own before suddenly a loud ear piercing sound reached your ears. Mere milliseconds afterwards the right side of Rhonda's head horrendously exploded right before your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Za...ch,&amp;quot;'''  wheezed Rhonda before she fell over onto her side...dead.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;No,&amp;quot;''' you said as you forced yourself onto your knees and bend yourself over Rhonda's now lifeless corpse. '''&amp;quot;Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!&amp;quot;''' you screeched out of agony before falling into Rhonda's chest and releasing your sorrow in the form of tears.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;How about it now Zach Brach! Do you feel hatred now?&amp;quot;''' cackled the teacher as he reloaded his pistol. The armed guard merely chuckled at the sight of the events that just unfolded, which really...really pissed you off.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;You,&amp;quot;''' you began as you crossed Rhonda's hands over her chest and forcibly, but gently, closed her eyes shut. '''&amp;quot;I will never forgive you. Ever!&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Yes Zach! Wonderful! That's what I've been aiming for! Such anger! Such hatred! SUCH DARKNESS! That's what I've been trying to awakened within you! The heartless, merciless. ruthless beast that resides within is finally rising to the surface! Now you wont just be an easy target! Now you will dominate! YOU WILL SLAUGHTER!!!&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;You're right,&amp;quot;''' you said in response to the teacher's psychopathic ranting as you stood to your feet with an emotionless, dark expression on your face like that of a monster's. '''&amp;quot;I will slaughter. I will slaughter YOU!&amp;quot;''' you said before launching your body forward to assault the teacher.&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Battle Royal - Zach Brach: Brutally]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Battle Royal - Zach Brach: Attempt to Save Rhonda]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{BattleRoyaleStatus|Name= Zach Brach|Alive= 49 students|Hours= 71|Weapons=None|Friends=None|Deaths= Rhonda Price [Through distraction],}}[[Category:Battle Royale]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 09 May 2010 02:02:29 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Powerhouse411</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Battle_Royale_-_Zach_Brach:_Forgive_her...</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Battle Royale</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Battle_Royale</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Powerhouse411:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;2015, Fifty high school students from Jamesville High are forced to compete in a bloody match that lasts three days. The winner is the last one alive. You are all on a deserted island and this is the first American Battle Royale. &lt;br /&gt;
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'''''Rules:'''''&lt;br /&gt;
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''*There are explosive collars on your necks. Pull them off and your collar explodes.&lt;br /&gt;
*You have 72 Hours to beat the game. If more than one person is alive by time the 72nd hour hits, all will lose.&lt;br /&gt;
*Every six hours, a list of Danger Zones and Dead students will be read. (Names need to be written on paper along with Danger Zones)&lt;br /&gt;
*Every danger zone causes your collar to automatically explode.&lt;br /&gt;
*Every one bag containing a weapon picked at random, seven sandwiches, four sodas, a blanket, a map and a list of danger zones. &lt;br /&gt;
*Have Fun!!!''&lt;br /&gt;
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Who Do You Want To Be?&lt;br /&gt;
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MALES:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Nick Harris (BOY #20), a tough teenager who usually hangs out with a crew. But before he knew he was going to be in the Battle Royale, his crew left him ever since he ratted them out to other people. Now, he is all alone in the competition. He is a good guy and he probably won't kill unless its neccessary]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Aaron Shull (BOY #23), a Complactied teen who can at time's show mercy yet kill without remorse. His father well trained in weapons taught what he could to his son. A star Linebacker for his football team he is in good shape. The only problem is he is a little to trusting the first time. He is sure to get a few kill's.]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Josh Meyers (BOY #16), a teen who doesn't take no for an answer. He is one for his friends, who are with him in the compietion. But if worse comes to worse, he will try not to hurt his friends. He will protect himself and his friends no matter what the cost, equalling out in some blood. He will not be taken lightly]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Zeke Davidson (Boy #8)]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Zach Brach (Boy #25)]], the quiet type that hangs with his friends not saying much, that is, because he's analysing everything and anything using his high IQ brain and quirky out of the box thinking. Of course, he's not unknown to crack a smile and has a great sense of humour that's reknown within the class; however, he possesses a second darker personality hidden deep within his subconscious that is sure to raise some hell and get some kills...&lt;br /&gt;
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FEMALES:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Christine Angel (GIRL #16), a girl who is a badass. Apart from her last name, this girl is known for carjacking, shoplifting and any other bad things that have two words in them. She makes fun of others if she doesn't like them and if she does like them, she'll bother them until she dates them. She is a fanatic of the Asian BR series and can't wait until she plays. She will be bringing some blood]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Karen Andrews (GIRL #13), a girl who always studies and never really talks to anyone. She is soft, kind and gentle, and yet, she is known to lash out whenever anyone makes fun of her looks or someone else. She can get violent and some point, but it is very unlikely]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Brooke Harris (GIRL #4), a little sister to Nick Harris (boy #20). She doesn't care about him, though. All she wants is to survive with her five cheerleading friends who are with her. She doesn't fight because she is scared she will get dirty, although she is known to have a real nasty streak. If she wants, she could kill all of her cheerleading crew and more. She will probably have a low body count, but is fighting to survive]]&lt;br /&gt;
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OR&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Student List (NO ELIMINATIONS SO FAR). Please Write this down on a piece of Paper. Every six hours, this list will show up and tell you who is left and who is dead. Danger zones can also lead to your death, so write those down on paper ever six hours]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{BattleRoyaleStatus|Name=None|Alive=50 students|Hours=72|Weapons=None|Friends=None|Deaths=None... yet}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Battle Royale]]&lt;br /&gt;
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The reason that there is a () on the end of the question is so it doesn't mess with other documents.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 08 May 2010 21:14:00 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Powerhouse411</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Battle_Royale</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Battle Royal - Zach Brach: Shoot the man</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Battle_Royal_-_Zach_Brach:_Shoot_the_man</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Powerhouse411:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;'''&amp;quot;No more talk,&amp;quot;''' you said before pulling the trigger and blowing a large baseball size hole into the man's skull. You lowered your arms and allowed them to rest at your side before chuckling a bit. You then burst into full blown laughter as suddenly something within you began to mutate and change.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;What? What is this?&amp;quot;''' you ask yourself as an evil feeling began to spread throughout your body. '''&amp;quot;This feeling? Its unfamiliar. Ugh! I...I've never felt such vile, disgusting, evilness before!&amp;quot;''' you exclaimed as suddenly you obtain a headache so painful that it felt as if someone detonated a bomb within your skull.&lt;br /&gt;
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''&amp;quot;Good. Good. You've done well; however, its time for you to move along. Its my time to shine now or should I say its my time to darken!&amp;quot;'' cackled a deeper tone of your voice from within your head. Your eyes widened as you realized what was happening. You had foolishly allowed your feelings of sadness and hatred to control you and because of this your body was switching out psychs. If this thing speaking to you was darkness that means you must be light and if that was true that means every time Zach Brach commits a good deed you grow stronger while every time he commits a bad one the darkness grows stronger! Considering that you just ruthlessly murdered two men without remorse the darkness was obviously the stronger being at the moment which means...&lt;br /&gt;
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''&amp;quot;You got it bitch! I'm taking over! Step aside Zach Brach! Dark Zach is coming to town!&amp;quot;'' cackled Dark Zach insanely as you were absorbed within its darkness and pushed back to the deepest and darkest depths of his subconscious.&lt;br /&gt;
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You Are Dead [Sort Of]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{BattleRoyaleStatus|Name=Dark Zach|Alive=49 students|Hours=71|Weapons=None|Friends=None|Deaths=Rhonda Price [By Distraction], the Teacher, the Guard}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Battle Royale]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Battle Royale]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 08 May 2010 21:10:57 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Powerhouse411</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Battle_Royal_-_Zach_Brach:_Shoot_the_man</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Battle Royal - Zach Brach: Shoot the man</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Battle_Royal_-_Zach_Brach:_Shoot_the_man</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Powerhouse411:&amp;#32;Created page with ''''&amp;quot;No more talk,&amp;quot;''' you said before pulling the trigger and blowing a large baseball size hole into the man's skull. You lowered your arms and allowed them to rest at your side…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;'''&amp;quot;No more talk,&amp;quot;''' you said before pulling the trigger and blowing a large baseball size hole into the man's skull. You lowered your arms and allowed them to rest at your side before chuckling a bit. You then burst into full blown laughter as suddenly something within you began to mutate and change.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;What? What is this?&amp;quot; you ask yourself as an evil feeling began to spread throughout your body. &amp;quot;This feeling? Its unfamiliar. Ugh! I...I've never such vile, disgusting, evilness before!&amp;quot; you exclaimed as suddenly you obtain a headache so painful that it felt as if someone detonated a bomb within your skull.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Good. Good. You've done well; however, its time for you to move along. Its my time to shine now or should I say its my time to darken!&amp;quot; cackled a deeper tone of your voice from within your head. Your eyes widened as you realized what was happening. You had foolishly allowed your feelings of sadness and hatred to control you and because of this your body was switching out psychs. If this thing speaking to you was darkness that means you must be light and if that was true that means every time Zach Brach commits a good deed you grow stronger while every time he commits a bad one the darkness grows stronger! Considering that you just ruthlessly murdered two men without remorse the darkness was obviously the stronger being at the moment which means...&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;You got it bitch! I'm taking over! Step aside Zach Brach! Dark Zach is coming to town!&amp;quot; cackled Dark Zach insanely as you were absorbed within its darkness and pushed back to the deepest and darkest depths of his subconscious.&lt;br /&gt;
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You Are Dead [Sort Of]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{BattleRoyaleStatus|Name=Dark Zach|Alive=49 students|Hours=71|Weapons=None|Friends=None|Deaths=Rhonda Price [By Distraction], the Teacher, the Guard}}&lt;br /&gt;
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			<pubDate>Sat, 08 May 2010 21:09:39 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Powerhouse411</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Battle_Royal_-_Zach_Brach:_Shoot_the_man</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Battle Royal - Zach Brach: Brutally</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Battle_Royal_-_Zach_Brach:_Brutally</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Powerhouse411:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;'''&amp;quot;You're right. I will slaughter. I WILL SLAUGHTER YOU!!&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Wait what?&amp;quot;''' asked the teacher in a confused and fearful voice. Without answering you utilize your legs like never before to throw body forward towards your target, the teacher. Before he could even raise his gun to aim you were already pouncing upon him. As you slammed his body onto the hard floor the first action you take is to swat his firearm away. Afterwards you take a strong hold over his throat and begin to slowly crush it within your hands.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;P...p...p...plea,&amp;quot;''' began the teacher before your grip tightened to the extent where he could no longer breath and thus could not speak.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Trying to beg for mercy?&amp;quot;''' you snorted with a fierce growl like that of an irritated wolverine. '''&amp;quot;Well don't bother for you will receive none for me. This is the end for you. GOOD BYE!!!&amp;quot;''' you exclaimed as blood exploded outward from the teacher's throat as it was crushed within the palm of your hands. Upon sending your target's soul to the afterlife you raised your head into the air and let out a howl. You then turn your attention upon the guard who reached for his gun only to find that it wasn't there for it had been snatched and tossed to you back when this event had just started.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Oh ho hoo! Don't have a gun to hide behind now do you?&amp;quot;''' you asked with a wide smirk decorating your face before dashing away and acquiring both the pistol you knocked out of the teacher's hand and the pistol you threw away earlier. You then aimed both pistols at the guard who raised his hands in a surrender position in response. '''&amp;quot;Now you're the one under gun point!&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;P...please don't kill me! I have a wife and kids!&amp;quot;''' exclaimed the man pathetically as tears rolled down his cheeks. Despite the disgusted look Zach was giving the guard in response to this action he proceeded to get into a fetal position and cry like a baby.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;i'm pretty sure your wife would be ashamed of herself for marrying you if she were to see you at this moment that is if she even really exist,&amp;quot;''' said Zach as he prepared himself for the upcoming recoil.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;She does! She does! I beg of you please spare me! My little girls wouldn't last a day without my love and devotion!&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Stop shitting with me you bastard! If you really were a parent then you couldn't have been able to do what you've been doing! What kind of parent has the capability to allow someone send ANY CHILD to his or her death? What kind of parent FUCKING LAUGHS when a teenage girl is shot in cold blood? WHAT KIND! WHAT FUCKING KIND ASSHOLE!&amp;quot;''' you screamed while being partially insulted by this man's pathetic attempt to save his life. How dare he refer to himself as a &amp;quot;loving and devoted&amp;quot; parent. HOW DARE HE!&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;I...I,&amp;quot;''' whimpered the man while attempting to come up with another lie.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;No more talk,&amp;quot;''' you said before you...&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Battle Royal - Zach Brach: Shoot the man]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Battle Royal - Zach Brach: Spare the man]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{BattleRoyaleStatus|Name= Dark Zach|Alive=49 students|Hours=71|Weapons=Pistol [Revolver], Pistol [Automatic]|Friends=None|Deaths=Rhonda Price [Through distraction], the Teacher}}[[Category:Battle Royale]]&lt;br /&gt;
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			<pubDate>Sat, 08 May 2010 20:55:28 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Powerhouse411</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Battle_Royal_-_Zach_Brach:_Brutally</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Shoot Rhonda Price</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Shoot_Rhonda_Price</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Powerhouse411:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;'''&amp;quot;Goodbye,&amp;quot;''' you say simply as you prepare yourself for recoil. As Rhonda's eyes widened with fear a sadistic grin spread over your face as suddenly a wonderfully pleasuring evil feeling coursed throughout your body. You pull the trigger remorselessly and burst into a giggling fit of madness as you watch Rhonda's body limp lifelessly forward right before she fell face first onto the floor.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Wonderful Zach! Wonderful! It seems the darkness within your souls has finally surfaced to claim your heart for itself,&amp;quot;''' exclaimed the teacher gleefully. Upon hearing this your eyes widen as a dark presence within your psych made itself known.&lt;br /&gt;
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''&amp;quot;Sorry, but its my turn to be in control now,&amp;quot;'' said a deeper version of your own voice in a chuckle before suddenly your senses began to be lost you. Your mental presence slowly sinks back into the deepest pits of your subconscious as this &amp;quot;darkness&amp;quot; in question began to take control of your heart. As it gains a stronger and stronger hold over your body and soul you realize what is happening and can't but help ask a question.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Am...am I going to disappear? If so where will I go and if not when will it be my turn again?&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;You will not disappear,&amp;quot;''' said Dark Zach in a reassuring tone. '''&amp;quot;However it will never be your turn again. By killing Rhonda you surrendered your body and soul over to me, the darkness. The only way for you to regain control is for me to surrender your body and soul to the light, which is you. That will only happen if I commit a good deed and sorry to tell you this buddy, but I aint going to be committing any good deeds any time soon,&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Pity,'''&amp;quot; you say as your existence begins to fade within Dark Zach's. '''&amp;quot;If only I had known...then...then,&amp;quot;''' you begin before finally you became one with your now dominant darker side and vanish within his subconscious...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You Are Dead [Sort of]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{BattleRoyaleStatus|Name=Dark Zach|Alive=48 students|Hours=72|Weapons=None|Friends=None|Deaths=Rhonda Price}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Battle Royale]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Battle Royale]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 08 May 2010 20:47:58 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Powerhouse411</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Shoot_Rhonda_Price</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Shoot Rhonda Price</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Shoot_Rhonda_Price</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Powerhouse411:&amp;#32;Created page with ''''&amp;quot;Goodbye,&amp;quot;''' you say simply as you prepare yourself for recoil. As Rhonda's eyes widened with fear a sadistic grin spread over your face as suddenly a wonderfully pleasuring …'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;'''&amp;quot;Goodbye,&amp;quot;''' you say simply as you prepare yourself for recoil. As Rhonda's eyes widened with fear a sadistic grin spread over your face as suddenly a wonderfully pleasuring evil feeling coursed throughout your body. You pull the trigger remorselessly and burst into a giggling fit of madness as you watch Rhonda's body limp lifelessly forward right before she fell face first onto the floor.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''&amp;quot;Wonderful Zach! Wonderful! It seems the darkness within your souls has finally surfaced to claim your heart for itself,&amp;quot;''' exclaimed the teacher gleefully. Upon hearing this your eyes widen as a dark presence within your psych made itself known.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''&amp;quot;Sorry, but its my turn to be in control now,&amp;quot;'' said a deeper version of your own voice in a chuckle before suddenly your senses began to be lost you. Your mental presence slowly sinks back into the deepest pits of your subconscious as this &amp;quot;darkness&amp;quot; in question began to take control of your heart. As it gains a stronger and stronger hold over your body and soul you realize what is happening and can't but help ask a question.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''&amp;quot;Am...am I going to disappear? If so where will I go and if not when will it be my turn again?&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''&amp;quot;You will not disappear,&amp;quot;''' said Dark Zach in a reassuring tone. '''&amp;quot;However it will never be your turn again. By killing Rhonda you surrendered your body and soul over to me, the darkness. The only way for you to regain control is for me to surrender your body and soul to the light, which is you. That will only happen if I commit a good deed and sorry to tell you this buddy, but I aint going to be committing any good deeds any time soon,&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Pity,'''&amp;quot; you say as your existence begins to fade within Dark Zach's. '''&amp;quot;If only I had known...then...then,&amp;quot;''' you begin before finally you finally became one with your now dominant darker side and thus were gone...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You Are Dead [Sort of]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{BattleRoyaleStatus|Name=Dark Zach|Alive=48 students|Hours=72|Weapons=None|Friends=None|Deaths=Rhonda Price}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Battle Royale]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Battle Royale]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 08 May 2010 20:47:02 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Powerhouse411</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Shoot_Rhonda_Price</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Battler Royal - Zach Brach: Kill yourself</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Battler_Royal_-_Zach_Brach:_Kill_yourself</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Powerhouse411:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;'''&amp;quot;Rhonda,&amp;quot;''' you sob as tears began to pour from your eyes onto the floor. You take the pistol within your hands and press its barrel against your forehead.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;I'm coming for you,&amp;quot;''' you say before pulling the trigger and blowing your brains out.&lt;br /&gt;
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You Are Dead...&lt;br /&gt;
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{{BattleRoyaleStatus|Name=Zach Brach|Alive=48 students|Hours=71|Weapons=Pistol[Revolver]|Friends=None|Deaths=Rhonda Price, the Teacher, and Zach Brach}}&lt;br /&gt;
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			<pubDate>Sat, 08 May 2010 20:24:50 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Powerhouse411</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Battler_Royal_-_Zach_Brach:_Kill_yourself</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Battler Royal - Zach Brach: Kill yourself</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Battler_Royal_-_Zach_Brach:_Kill_yourself</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Powerhouse411:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;'''&amp;quot;Rhonda,&amp;quot;''' you sob as tears began to pour from your hours onto the floor. You take the pistol within your hands and press its barrel against your forehead.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;I'm coming for you,&amp;quot;''' you say before pulling the trigger and blowing your brains out.&lt;br /&gt;
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You Are Dead...&lt;br /&gt;
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{{BattleRoyaleStatus|Name=Zach Brach|Alive=48 students|Hours=71|Weapons=Pistol[Revolver]|Friends=None|Deaths=Rhonda Price, the Teacher, and Zach Brach}}&lt;br /&gt;
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			<pubDate>Sat, 08 May 2010 20:24:19 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Powerhouse411</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Battler_Royal_-_Zach_Brach:_Kill_yourself</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Battler Royal - Zach Brach: Kill yourself</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Battler_Royal_-_Zach_Brach:_Kill_yourself</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Powerhouse411:&amp;#32;Created page with ''''&amp;quot;Rhonda,&amp;quot;''' you sob as tears began to pour from your hours onto the floor. You take the pistol within your hands and press its barrel against your forehead.  '''&amp;quot;I'm coming f…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;'''&amp;quot;Rhonda,&amp;quot;''' you sob as tears began to pour from your hours onto the floor. You take the pistol within your hands and press its barrel against your forehead.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;I'm coming for you,&amp;quot;''''''Bold text''' you say before pulling the trigger and blowing your brains out.&lt;br /&gt;
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You Are Dead...&lt;br /&gt;
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{{BattleRoyaleStatus|Name=Zach Brach|Alive=48 students|Hours=71|Weapons=Pistol[Revolver]|Friends=None|Rhonda Price [Through distraction], the Teacher, and Zach Brach}}&lt;br /&gt;
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			<pubDate>Sat, 08 May 2010 20:22:47 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Powerhouse411</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Battler_Royal_-_Zach_Brach:_Kill_yourself</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Battle Royal - Zach Brach: Spare the man</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Battle_Royal_-_Zach_Brach:_Spare_the_man</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Powerhouse411:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;'''&amp;quot;No more talk,&amp;quot;''' you say as you aim both pistols at the guard's skull; however, the rush of anger and sadness that had drove you to kill the teacher was no longer present and the presence of your darker half has begun to fade back within your subconscious. Without the influence of those two variables you no longer possess the will to kill a human being without remorseless like before and thus you drop both pistols and fall to your knees.&lt;br /&gt;
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''&amp;quot;What...what was that?&amp;quot;'' you thought as you began to stare at your hands in terror not believing what you had just done. With your own two bare hands, YOUR BARE FUCKING HANDS, you didn't just kill someone, but you did it without hesitation or remorse!In a matter of fact you did so gleefully! ''&amp;quot;What was that feeling I had earlier? Anger? Rage? Sadness? DARKNESS???&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Has it...ended?&amp;quot;''' asked the guard frightfully as he exited the fetal position he had taken earlier in order to glance at you. You look up from your hands and into the guard's eyes. Upon meeting his stare your eyes narrow into a glare before you reach forward and take one of the pistols you had previously dropped in hand...&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Battler Royal - Zach Brach: Kill yourself]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Battle Royal - Zach Brach: Extort information from the guard]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Battle Royal - Zach Brach: Kill the guard]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{BattleRoyaleStatus|Name=Zach Brach|Alive=49 students|Hours=71|Weapons=Pistol [Revolver]|Friends=None|Deaths=Rhonda Price [Through distraction], the Teacher}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Battle Royale]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Battle Royale]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 08 May 2010 20:19:01 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Powerhouse411</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Battle_Royal_-_Zach_Brach:_Spare_the_man</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Battle Royal - Zach Brach: Spare the man</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Battle_Royal_-_Zach_Brach:_Spare_the_man</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Powerhouse411:&amp;#32;Created page with '&amp;quot;No more talk,&amp;quot; you say as you aim both pistols at the guard's skull; however, the rush of anger and sadness that had drove you to kill the teacher was no longer present and the …'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;No more talk,&amp;quot; you say as you aim both pistols at the guard's skull; however, the rush of anger and sadness that had drove you to kill the teacher was no longer present and the presence of your darker half has begun to fade back within your subconscious. Without the influence of those two variables you no longer possess the will to kill a human being without remorseless like before and thus you drop both pistols and fall to your knees.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''&amp;quot;What...what was that?&amp;quot;'' you thought as you began to stare at your hands in terror not believing what you had just done. With your own two bare hands, YOUR BARE FUCKING HANDS, you didn't just kill someone, but you did it without hesitation or remorse!In a matter of fact you did so gleefully! ''&amp;quot;What was that feeling I had earlier? Anger? Rage? Sadness? DARKNESS???&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Has it...ended?&amp;quot; asked the guard frightfully as he exited the fetal position he had taken earlier in order to glance at you. You look up from your hands and into the guard's eyes. Upon meeting his stare your eyes narrow into a glare before you reach forward and take one of the pistols you had previously dropped in hand...&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Battler Royal - Zach Brach: Kill yourself]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Battle Royal - Zach Brach: Extort information from the guard]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Battle Royal - Zach Brach: Kill the guard]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{BattleRoyaleStatus|Name=Zach Brach|Alive=49 students|Hours=71|Weapons=Pistol [Revolver]|Friends=None|Deaths=Rhonda Price [Through distraction], the Teacher}}&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Battle Royale]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 08 May 2010 20:18:25 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Powerhouse411</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Battle_Royal_-_Zach_Brach:_Spare_the_man</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Battle Royal - Zach Brach: Brutally</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Battle_Royal_-_Zach_Brach:_Brutally</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Powerhouse411:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;'''&amp;quot;You're right. I will slaughter. I WILL SLAUGHTER YOU!!&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Wait what?&amp;quot;''' asked the teacher in a confused and fearful voice. Without answering you utilize your legs like never before to throw body forward towards your target, the teacher. Before he could even raise his gun to aim you were already pouncing upon him. As you slammed his body onto the hard floor the first action you take is to swat his firearm away. Afterwards you take a strong hold over his throat and begin to slowly crush it within your hands.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;P...p...p...plea,&amp;quot;''' began the teacher before your grip tightened to the extent where he could no longer breath and thus could not speak.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Trying to beg for mercy?&amp;quot;''' you snorted with a fierce growl like that of an irritated wolverine. '''&amp;quot;Well don't bother for you will receive none for me. This is the end for you. GOOD BYE!!!&amp;quot;''' you exclaimed as blood exploded outward from the teacher's throat as it was crushed within the palm of your hands. Upon sending your target's soul to the afterlife you raised your head into the air and let out a howl. You then turn your attention upon the guard who reached for his gun only to find that it wasn't there for it had been snatched and tossed to you back when this event had just started.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Oh ho hoo! Don't have a gun to hide behind now do you?&amp;quot;''' you asked with a wide smirk decorating your face before dashing away and acquiring both the pistol you knocked out of the teacher's hand and the pistol you threw away earlier. You then aimed both pistols at the guard who raised his hands in a surrender position in response. '''&amp;quot;Now you're the one under gun point!&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;P...please don't kill me! I have a wife and kids!&amp;quot;''' exclaimed the man pathetically as tears rolled down his cheeks. Despite the disgusted look Zach was giving the guard in response to this action he proceeded to get into a fetal position and cry like a baby.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;i'm pretty sure your wife would be ashamed of herself for marrying you if she were to see you at this moment that is if she even really exist,&amp;quot;''' said Zach as he prepared himself for the upcoming recoil.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;She does! She does! I beg of you please spare me! My little girls wouldn't last a day without my love and devotion!&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Stop shitting with me you bastard! If you really were a parent then you couldn't have been able to do what you've been doing! What kind of parent has the capability to allow someone send ANY CHILD to his or her death? What kind of parent FUCKING LAUGHS when a teenage girl is shot in cold blood? WHAT KIND! WHAT FUCKING KIND ASSHOLE!&amp;quot;''' you screamed while being partially insulted by this man's pathetic attempt to save his life. How dare he refer to himself as a &amp;quot;loving and devoted&amp;quot; parent. HOW DARE HE!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''&amp;quot;I...I,&amp;quot;''' whimpered the man while attempting to come up with another lie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''&amp;quot;No more talk,&amp;quot;''' you said before you...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Battle Royal - Zach Brach: Shoot the man]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Battle Royal - Zach Brach: Spare the man]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{BattleRoyaleStatus|Name= Zach Brach|Alive=49 students|Hours=71|Weapons=Pistol [Revolver], Pistol [Automatic]|Friends=None|Deaths=Rhonda Price [Through distraction], the Teacher}}[[Category:Battle Royale]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Battle Royale]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 07 May 2010 00:36:36 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Powerhouse411</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Battle_Royal_-_Zach_Brach:_Brutally</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Battle Royal - Zach Brach: Brutally</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Battle_Royal_-_Zach_Brach:_Brutally</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Powerhouse411:&amp;#32;Created page with ''''&amp;quot;You're right. I will slaughter. I WILL SLAUGHTER YOU!!&amp;quot;'''  '''&amp;quot;Wait what?&amp;quot;''' asked the teacher in a confused and fearful voice. Without answering you utilize your legs like…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;'''&amp;quot;You're right. I will slaughter. I WILL SLAUGHTER YOU!!&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Wait what?&amp;quot;''' asked the teacher in a confused and fearful voice. Without answering you utilize your legs like never before to throw body forward towards your target, the teacher. Before he could even raise his gun to aim you were already pouncing upon him. As you slammed his body onto the hard floor the first action you take is to swat his firearm away. Afterwards you take a strong hold over his throat and begin to slowly crush it within your hands.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;P...p...p...plea,&amp;quot;''' began the teacher before your grip tightened to the extent where he could no longer breath and thus could not speak.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Trying to beg for mercy?&amp;quot;''' you snorted with a fierce growl like that of an irritated wolverine. '''&amp;quot;Well don't bother for you will receive none for me. This is the end for you. GOOD BYE!!!&amp;quot;''' you exclaimed as blood exploded outward from the teacher's throat as it was crushed within the palm of your hands. Upon sending your target's soul to the afterlife you raised your head into the air and let out a howl. You then turn your attention upon the guard who reached for his gun only to find that it wasn't there for it had been snatched and tossed to you back when this event had just started.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Oh ho hoo! Don't have a gun to hide behind now do you?&amp;quot;''' you asked with a wide smirk decorating your face before dashing away and acquiring both the pistol you knocked out of the teacher's hand and the pistol you threw away earlier. You then aimed both pistols at the guard who raised his hands in a surrender position in response. '''&amp;quot;Now you're the one under gun point!&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;P...please don't kill me! I have a wife and kids!&amp;quot;''' exclaimed the man pathetically as tears rolled down his cheeks. Despite the disgusted look Zach was giving the guard in response to this action he proceeded to get into a fetal position and cry like a baby.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;i'm pretty sure your wife would be ashamed of herself for marrying you if she were to see you at this moment that is if she even really exist,&amp;quot;''' said Zach as he prepared himself for the upcoming recoil.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''&amp;quot;She does! She does! I beg of you please spare me! My little girls wouldn't last a day without my love and devotion!&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Stop shitting with me you bastard! If you really were a parent then you couldn't have been able to do what you've been doing! What kind of parent has the capability to allow someone send ANY CHILD to his or her death? What kind of parent FUCKING LAUGHS when a teenage girl is shot in cold blood? WHAT KIND! WHAT FUCKING KIND ASSHOLE!&amp;quot; you screamed while being partially insulted by this man's pathetic attempt to save his life. How dare he refer to himself as a &amp;quot;loving and devoted&amp;quot; parent. HOW DARE HE!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I...I,&amp;quot; whimpered the man while attempting to come up with another lie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No more talk,&amp;quot; you said before you...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Battle Royal - Zach Brach: Shoot the man]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Battle Royal - Zach Brach: Spare the man]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{BattleRoyaleStatus|Name= Zach Brach|Alive=49 students|Hours=71|Weapons=Pistol [Revolver], Pistol [Automatic]|Friends=None|Deaths=Rhonda Price [Through distraction], the Teacher}}[[Category:Battle Royale]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Battle Royale]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 07 May 2010 00:34:19 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Powerhouse411</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Battle_Royal_-_Zach_Brach:_Brutally</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Battle Royale - Zach Brach: Forgive her...</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Battle_Royale_-_Zach_Brach:_Forgive_her...</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Powerhouse411:&amp;#32;Created page with ''''&amp;quot;Rhonda,&amp;quot;''' you said as you looked deep into her noticeably bright blue eyes. The sight of them reminded you of a pair of sapphires with a sparkle of fear radiating from thei…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;'''&amp;quot;Rhonda,&amp;quot;''' you said as you looked deep into her noticeably bright blue eyes. The sight of them reminded you of a pair of sapphires with a sparkle of fear radiating from their surfaces. The fear of rejection. The very same fear that you had been strangling your soul when you first asked her out...&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Rhonda I forgive you,&amp;quot;''' you said with a sigh before smiling at the sight of Rhonda's shocked expression. It reminded you of the expression you held when she had accepted your proposal so long ago. She had expected you to reject her just as you had expected her to reject you and just like she did to you, you proved her wrong.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Oh...Zach!&amp;quot;''' exclaimed Rhonda before wrapping you within a passionate embrace. The two of you pulled apart from each other before your faces began to lean towards one another; however, you suddenly realized something extremely important...&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font color=red&amp;gt;'''&amp;quot;Die,&amp;quot;'''&amp;lt;/font color&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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''&amp;quot;That teacher is still trying to,&amp;quot;'' you thought as Rhonda's lips were mere inches from his own before suddenly a loud ear piercing sound reached your ears. Mere milliseconds afterwards the right side of Rhonda's head horrendously exploded right before your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Za...ch,&amp;quot;'''  wheezed Rhonda before she fell over onto her side...dead.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;No,&amp;quot;''' you said as you forced yourself onto your knees and bend yourself over Rhonda's now lifeless corpse. '''&amp;quot;Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!&amp;quot;''' you screeched out of agony before falling into Rhonda's chest and releasing your sorrow in the form of tears.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;How about it now Zach Brach! Do you feel hatred now?&amp;quot;''' cackled the teacher as he reloaded his pistol. The armed guard merely chuckled at the sight of the events that just unfolded, which really...really pissed you off.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;You,&amp;quot;''' you began as you crossed Rhonda's hands over her chest and forcibly, but gently, closed her eyes shut. '''&amp;quot;I will never forgive you. Ever!&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Yes Zach! Wonderful! That's what I've been aiming for! Such anger! Such hatred! SUCH DARKNESS! That's what I've been trying to awakened within you! The heartless, merciless. ruthless beast that resides within is finally rising to the surface! Now you wont just be an easy target! Now you will dominate! YOU WILL SLAUGHTER!!!&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;You're right,&amp;quot;''' you said in response to the teacher's psychopathic ranting as you stood to your feet with an emotionless, dark expression on your face like that of a monster's. '''&amp;quot;I will slaughter. I will slaughter YOU!&amp;quot;''' you said before launching your body forward to assault the teacher.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you attack:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Battle Royal - Zach Brach: Brutally]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Battle Royal - Zach Brach: Quickly]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Battle Royal - Zach Brach: Monstrously]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{BattleRoyaleStatus|Name= Zach Brach|Alive= 49 students|Hours= 71|Weapons=None|Friends=None|Deaths= Rhonda Price [Through distraction],}}[[Category:Battle Royale]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: name of story you're working on]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 07 May 2010 00:08:24 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Powerhouse411</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Battle_Royale_-_Zach_Brach:_Forgive_her...</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Spare Rhonda Price</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Spare_Rhonda_Price</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Powerhouse411:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;''&amp;quot;No,&amp;quot;'' you thought as you allowed your anger to subside. ''&amp;quot;This isn't the way. Revenge doesn't solve anything, but rather only fuels the flames of another's wrath and spins the wheel of the Cycle of Revenge,&amp;quot;'' you thought before tossing the pistol thrown to you onto the floor.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Zachy! What is this? What are you doing? Finish her! Claim your vengeance! Don't you despise her for dumping you? Don't you hate her Zach? Don't let her get away with what she's done! Hate her Zach! Hate, hate, hate, hate and spread that hatred everywhere! Kill her Zach Brach! Kill her without remorse! Kill her and realize your true nature! Don't allow something as petty as morals, logic, and reason hold you back!&amp;quot;''' screeched the teacher hysterically.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;I won't allow myself,&amp;quot;''' you began as you clenched your right hand into an iron fist. '''&amp;quot;To act in such a primitive and foolish way! I won't let myself drown in my anger. I won't lose myself!&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Grr,&amp;quot;''' growled the teacher angrily before drawing a second pistol from his suit coat and aiming it directly at your skull. '''&amp;quot;How dare you! How dare you resist my temptations? YOU! WILL! DIE!&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
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''&amp;quot;Oh man I really did it this time. He's really pissed. Is he going to shoot me? Is this where I died? Can this really be it? Is this the end!???&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;DIE!&amp;quot;''' roared the teacher like an enraged lion as he readied himself for the upcoming recoil that was to come after he pulled the trigger of his gun. Your eyes widened in fear as the teacher's trigger finger begin to shift...&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;NO!&amp;quot;''' screamed a feminine voice. Your eyes widened as suddenly Rhonda tossed her body onto yours which brought you both tumbling into the ground right before the teacher pulled the trigger.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Rhonda? You...you saved me!&amp;quot;''' you exclaimed in a shocked voice as you looked up into the eyes of the only girl you had ever fallen for. Before you had been to busy keeping tabs on everything to notice the beauty of any female, but Rhonda was different. The moment you first met you know she was special. You knew she was unlike any girl you had ever met before. You knew you loved her. Even now after all that's happened between you...you still do.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;But of course,&amp;quot;''' she said while laying atop of you and staring into your eyes just as you were staring into hers. '''&amp;quot;Of course I did because...because I love you. Listen Zach. What I did...what I did was a mistake. Can you...can you forgive me?&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;What?&amp;quot;''' you asked in disbelief. What had she just asked you to do? Forgive her? Forgive her for what she's done? Forgive her for the pain and embarrassment she inflicted upon you? FORGIVE HER?!!!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''''Zach please I'm sorry. I know I was a total bitch, but please forgive me. Come on Zach you've always been kind. Can't you forgive me? Can't we start over? Please?&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;I,&amp;quot;''' you started before closing your eyes. As you reopened them you made your decision...&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Battle Royale - Zach Brach: Forgive her...]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Battle Royale - Zach Brach: Forgive her not...]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{BattleRoyaleStatus|Name=Zach Brach|Alive=50 students|Hours=72|Weapons=none|Friends=None|Deaths=None... yet}}[[Category:Battle Royale]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Battle Royale]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 06 May 2010 21:04:24 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Powerhouse411</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Spare_Rhonda_Price</comments>		</item>
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			<title>BOTHER!!! Get the hell up and think later</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/BOTHER!!!_Get_the_hell_up_and_think_later</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Powerhouse411:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;''&amp;quot;Bother? The hell? What am I'm thinking here? These people are not joking. If they were then they wouldn't had wasted so much money on this stupid shit. These people are serious. These people will kill me! I don't have the luxury to be bothered,&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;I'm ready,&amp;quot;''' you said as you stood to your feet with an emotionless expression on your face.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Wow,&amp;quot;''' said an armed guard in a shocked voice. He really didn't expect a frail looking thing such as you to act so boldly.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Impressive expression&amp;quot;''' said the teacher in an impressed tone of voice. '''&amp;quot;However is that expression of yours the real deal or a fluke?&amp;quot;''' asked the teacher before snatching the armed guard's pistol from his hand and tossing it to you.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;What is this?&amp;quot;''' you asked out of confusion.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Prove to me the sincerity of that face of yours. That girl behind you...shoot her&amp;quot;''' demanded the teacher with a sadistic smirk on his face.&lt;br /&gt;
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''&amp;quot;Is he serious?!!&amp;quot;'' you thought in disbelief. In response to this Rhonda Price, the girl sitting behind you, burst into tears and began to beg you to spare her life. Rhonda Price was no stranger to you. She was your girlfriend until she dumped you so that she could go out with that jerk of a football star, Aaron Shull. To make it worse she did so in front of ALL of your friends thus making the breakup not only painful, but embarrassing as well. You had heard that after Shull heard what she'd done he broke up with her, but that still didn't make you feel any better about it. In a matter of fact it made you feel worse for now you can't take your anger out on Shull...&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Prove it&amp;quot;''' demanded the teacher in a hiss. You stared at the pistol in within your hands before closing your eyes and looking back into your memories. You remembered all of the fun things Rhonda and you used to do together and all the laughs you've shared; however, you also remember how she remorselessly threw it all away for the point of saying she was going out with the school's star football player. You reopen your eyes, look ahead, and make your decision...&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Shoot Rhonda Price]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Spare Rhonda Price]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Shoot the Unarmed Guard]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Shoot the teacher]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{BattleRoyaleStatus|Name=Zach Brach|Alive=50 students|Hours=72|Weapons=None|Friends=None|Deaths=None... yet}}[[Category:Battle Royale]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 06 May 2010 20:32:28 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Powerhouse411</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:BOTHER!!!_Get_the_hell_up_and_think_later</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Spare Rhonda Price</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Spare_Rhonda_Price</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Powerhouse411:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;''&amp;quot;I can't do this. No matter how much of a bitch she's been to me and others in the past...I just can't do this. I just can't shoot someone down in cold blood. Especially not for the sole purposes of proving something that isn't true,&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''&amp;quot;Do it Zachy! Prove it!&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''&amp;quot;I...I can't,&amp;quot;''' you said with a sigh as you released your powerful grip from the pistol's handle and allowed it to drop harmlessly to the ground. '''&amp;quot;I jut can't! Its...its not right! This whole things is wrong! How? How can you people even do this? How can you take joy and pleasure from a horrendous event such as this?&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Tch, how pathetic,&amp;quot;''' snorted the armed guard upon hearing Zach's comment.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Zachy you fool! If you had just done as I ask...oh well. No matter. Since you will not kill the girl then she will be your burden,&amp;quot;''' said the teacher before withdrawing a metallic cord from his pocket.&lt;br /&gt;
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''&amp;quot;My burden? What is that supposed to mean?&amp;quot;'' you thought right before the teacher connected the cord to your collar. He then connected the other end of the cord to Rhonda's...&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Oh you've got to be shitting me!&amp;quot;''' you exclaimed. The teacher merely shook his head before pointing in the direction of the hall way.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Take your leave Zach Brach. Since you would not relieve that girl of her misery then she is now your burden. If she were to die then you to will die. If you die then she will die. The game just got a lot more interesting don't you think? Now, choose your bag Mr. Brach. Oh and by the way Ms. Price doesn't get a bag. Only you. It wouldn't be fair if you guys started off on the same side with two weapons now would it?&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
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''&amp;quot;Bastard,&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Thank you Zach,&amp;quot;''' said Rhonda between sniffs and snuffles. You only glanced at her for a second before immediately turning your head in the opposite direction.&lt;br /&gt;
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''&amp;quot;Wench. Just because I spared you doesn't mean I like you,&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;No problem. Let's get moving,&amp;quot;''' you said as you reached out to take hold of...&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[thee bag on the right]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[the bag on the left]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{BattleRoyaleStatus|Name=Zach Brach|Alive=50 students|Hours=72|Weapons=Pistol|Friends=None|Deaths=None... yet}}[[Category:Battle Royale]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 06 May 2010 20:17:55 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Powerhouse411</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Spare_Rhonda_Price</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Spare Rhonda Price</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Spare_Rhonda_Price</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Powerhouse411:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;''&amp;quot;I can't do this. No matter how much of a bitch she's been to me and others in the past...I just can't do this. I just can't shoot someone down in cold blood. Especially not for the sole purposes of proving something that isn't true,&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''&amp;quot;Do it Zachy! Prove it!&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''&amp;quot;I...I can't,&amp;quot;''' said Zach with a sigh as he released his powerful grip from the pistol's handle and allowed it to drop harmlessly to the ground. '''&amp;quot;I jut can't! Its...its not right! This whole things is wrong! How? How can you people even do this? How can you take joy and pleasure from a horrendous event such as this?&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''&amp;quot;Tch, how pathetic,&amp;quot;''' snorted the armed guard upon hearing Zach's comment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''&amp;quot;Zachy you fool! If you had just done as I ask...oh well. No matter. Since you will not kill the girl then she will be your burden,&amp;quot;''' said the teacher before withdrawing a metallic cord from his pocket.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''&amp;quot;My burden? What is that supposed to mean?&amp;quot;'' though Zach right before the teacher connected the cord to his collar. He then connected the other end of the cord to Rhonda's collar...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''&amp;quot;Oh you've got to be shitting me!&amp;quot;''' exclaimed Zach. The teacher merely shook his head before pointing in the direction of the hall way.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''&amp;quot;Take your leave Zach Brach. Since you would not relieve that girl of her misery then she is now your burden. If she were to die then you to will die. If you die then she will die. The game just got a lot more interesting don't you think? Now, choose your bag Mr. Brach. Oh and by the way Ms. Price doesn't get a bag. Only you. It wouldn't be fair if you guys started off on the same side with two weapons now would it?&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''&amp;quot;Bastard,&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''&amp;quot;Thank you Zach,&amp;quot;''' said Rhonda between sniffs and snuffles. Zach only glanced at her for a second before immediately turning his head in the opposite direction.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''&amp;quot;Wench. Just because I spared you doesn't mean I like you,&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''&amp;quot;No problem. Let's get moving,&amp;quot;''' said Zach as he reached out to take hold of...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[thee bag on the right]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[the bag on the left]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{BattleRoyaleStatus|Name=Zach Brach|Alive=50 students|Hours=72|Weapons=Pistol|Friends=None|Deaths=None... yet}}[[Category:Battle Royale]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 06 May 2010 20:13:43 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Powerhouse411</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Spare_Rhonda_Price</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Just throw her onto the pavement and do her</title>
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			<description>&lt;p&gt;Powerhouse411:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You consider taking her to a different location, but the pressure accumulating in your pants convinces you to do otherwise. Without warning you pounce upon the girl and slams her…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You consider taking her to a different location, but the pressure accumulating in your pants convinces you to do otherwise. Without warning you pounce upon the girl and slams her to the ground. Your gith hand quickly squeezes itself around her throat to prevent any sound from escaping while your left proceeds to ripping her clothes straight off of her body. Within seconds she lacks any form of coverage whatsoever and her young, but sexy, body is now lying directly beneath you.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Don't worry. This will only hurt for a second,&amp;quot; you lied before thrusting your thick member into her young immature pussy. Judging from her painful expression she probably would've scream if she were able to get the oxygen to do so. Without waiting for her to adjust you quickly began to slam your dick in out of her vagina taking extreme pressure from the anaconda like squeeze it was exerting upon it. Before long you finaly reached your limit and with a grunt you released your sperm into her womb.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;That was...amazing,&amp;quot; you gasped before remobing your dick from her vagina with a sadistic grin on your face; however, you are not yet satisfied...&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Fuck her pussy again]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Fuck her ass]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Fuck her mouth]]&lt;br /&gt;
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			<pubDate>Thu, 06 May 2010 10:53:40 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Powerhouse411</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Just_throw_her_onto_the_pavement_and_do_her</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Spare Rhonda Price</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Spare_Rhonda_Price</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Powerhouse411:&amp;#32;Spare Rhonda Price Page&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;''&amp;quot;I can't do this. No matter how much of a bitch she's been to me and others in the past...I just can't do this. I just can't shoot someone down in cold blood. Especially not for the sole purposes of proving something that isn't true,&amp;quot;'' though Zach with a shake of his head.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Do it Zachy! Prove it!&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;I...I can't,&amp;quot;''' said Zach with a sigh as he released his powerful grip from the pistol's handle and allowed it to drop harmlessly to the ground. '''&amp;quot;I jut can't! Its...its not right! This whole things is wrong! How? How can you people even do this? How can you take joy and pleasure from a horrendous event such as this?&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Tch, how pathetic,&amp;quot;''' snorted the armed guard upon hearing Zach's comment.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Zachy you fool! If you had just done as I ask...oh well. No matter. Since you will not kill the girl then she will be your burden,&amp;quot;''' said the teacher before withdrawing a metallic cord from his pocket.&lt;br /&gt;
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''&amp;quot;My burden? What is that supposed to mean?&amp;quot;'' though Zach right before the teacher connected the cord to his collar. He then connected the other end of the cord to Rhonda's collar...&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Oh you've got to be shitting me!&amp;quot;''' exclaimed Zach. The teacher merely shook his head before pointing in the direction of the hall way.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Take your leave Zach Brach. Since you would not relieve that girl of her misery then she is now your burden. If she were to die then you to will die. If you die then she will die. The game just got a lot more interesting don't you think? Now, choose your bag Mr. Brach. Oh and by the way Ms. Price doesn't get a bag. Only you. It wouldn't be fair if you guys started off on the same side with two weapons now would it?&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
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''&amp;quot;Bastard,&amp;quot;'' growled Zach internally. He threw a glare at Rhonda for getting him into this shit, but was taken back by the look of admiration and gratitude decorating her face. Never had he seen her with such a humble and appreciative expression on her face. It was rather...cute. Maybe...just maybe the two of them could get off this island alive together and then they could start a new life together. A new relationship. A REAL relationship unlike their last one.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Whatever,&amp;quot;''' said Zach as he reached out to take hold of a bag...&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take the bag on the left]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take the bag on the right]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[3rd Name of Option]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Battle Royal]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{BattleRoyaleStatus|Name=Zach Brach|Alive=50 students|Hours=72|Weapons=Pistol|Friends=None|Deaths=None... yet}}[[Category:Battle Royale]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 06 May 2010 10:42:51 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Powerhouse411</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Spare_Rhonda_Price</comments>		</item>
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			<title>BOTHER!!! Get the hell up and think later</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/BOTHER!!!_Get_the_hell_up_and_think_later</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Powerhouse411:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;''&amp;quot;Bother? The hell? What am I'm thinking here? These people are not joking. If they weren't then they wouldn't had wasted so much money on this stupid shit. These people are serious. These people will kill me! I don't have the luxury to be bothered,&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;I'm ready,&amp;quot;''' said Zach as he stood to his feet with an emotionless expression on his face as he concentrated primarily on developing a strategy for his survival.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Wow,&amp;quot;''' said an armed guard in a shocked voice. He really didn't expect a frail looking thing such as Zach to act so boldly.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Impressive expression&amp;quot;''' said the teacher in an impressed tone of voice. '''&amp;quot;However is that expression of yours the real deal or a fluke?&amp;quot;''' asked the teacher before snatching the armed guard's pistol from his hand and tossing it to Zach much to his surprise.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;What is this?&amp;quot;''' asked Zach out of confusion.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Prove to me the sincerity of that face of yours. That girl behind you...shoot her&amp;quot;''' demanded the teacher with a sadistic masochistic smirk widening across his face.&lt;br /&gt;
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''&amp;quot;Is he serious?!!&amp;quot;'' thought Zach in disbelief. In response to this Rhonda Price, the girl sitting behind you, burst into tears and began to beg Zach to spare her life. Rhonda Price was no stranger to Zach. She was a whore through and through. Often dating multiple guys at the same time. Zach himself was once a victim of her sly ways, but even if she was scum...did she truly deserved to die?&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;quot;Prove it&amp;quot;''' demanded the teacher in a hiss. Zach stared at the pistol in within his hands before making his decision...&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Shoot Rhonda Price]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Spare Rhonda Price]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Shoot the Unarmed Guard]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Shoot the teacher]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{BattleRoyaleStatus|Name=Zach Brach|Alive=50 students|Hours=72|Weapons=None|Friends=None|Deaths=None... yet}}[[Category:Battle Royale]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Battle Royal]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 06 May 2010 04:22:18 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Powerhouse411</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:BOTHER!!!_Get_the_hell_up_and_think_later</comments>		</item>
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			<title>BOTHER!!! Get the hell up and think later</title>
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			<description>&lt;p&gt;Powerhouse411:&amp;#32;BOTHER!!! Get the hell up and think later page.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;''Bother? The hell? What am I'm thinking here? These people are not joking. If they weren't then they wouldn't had wasted so much money on this stupid shit. These people are serious. These people will kill me! I don't have the luxury to be bothered.''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''I'm ready''' said Zach as he stood to his feet with an emotionless expression on his face as he concentrated primarily on developing a strategy for his survival.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Wow''' said an armed guard in a shocked voice. He really didn't expect a frail looking thing such as Zach to act so boldly.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Impressive expression''' said the teacher in an impressed tone of voice. '''However is that expression of yours the real deal or a fluke?''' asked the teacher before snatching the armed guard's pistol from his hand and tossing it to Zach much to his surprise.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''What is this?''' asked Zach out of confusion.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Prove to me the sincerity of that face of yours. That girl behind you...shoot her''' demanded the teacher with a sadistic masochistic smirk widening across his face.&lt;br /&gt;
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''Is he serious?!!'' thought Zach in disbelief. In response to this Rhonda Price, the girl sitting behind you, burst into tears and began to beg Zach to spare her life. Rhonda Price was no stranger to Zach. She was a whore through and through. Often dating multiple guys at the same time. Zach himself was once a victim of her sly ways, but even if she was scum...did she truly deserved to die?&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Prove it''' demanded the teacher in a hiss. Zach stared at the pistol in within his hands before making his decision...&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Shoot Rhonda Price]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Spare Rhonda Price]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Shoot the Unarmed Guard]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Shoot the teacher]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{BattleRoyaleStatus|Name=Zach Brach|Alive=50 students|Hours=72|Weapons=None|Friends=None|Deaths=None... yet}}[[Category:Battle Royale]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Battle Royal]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 06 May 2010 04:20:43 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Powerhouse411</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:BOTHER!!!_Get_the_hell_up_and_think_later</comments>		</item>
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