Chapter 13: Ultraviolence

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The next day at school, Tyson called an important staff meeting within the Meme Room. The gang entered and tore the police tape down, stepping over the chalk markings on the floor and avoiding the blood on the ceiling. Tyson opened the meeting, stating "Alright cunts, today we're gonna go all over the school and dig up info on the other person moving Asspol within the school."

The ginger then began to herd everyone out of the room and up the stairs.

"Wait why the hell did you bring us in here if that's all you had to say?" Ryan questioned. The ginger lord ignored him and grabbed at his ass pocket.

"You got any fuckin mints in there bud?"

"No you goddamn slut stop touching me."

"Look just gimme the mints and I'll stop groping your ass."

"Fuck off." Ryan said, irritated, and shoved him back down the stairs.

The group was passing by the school's recreational centre when Ryan spoke up.

"Oh yes, while we're here, Ms. Brunty still owes me some money, that no tits bitch."

He whipped out his phone and began playing 'Bitch better have my Money' by Rihanna. The group assumed a threatening formation behind the Jew in order to intimate the in debt teacher. The gang ascended the stairs to her office and pushed their way in. At her desk, Ms. Brunty was indulging in a face mask beauty treatment, her face covered in a dark cream. A cream so dark, she looked black.

"Oh, hello Ryan, what good timing, I have your money here for-"

She didn't get to finish as Ryan had already drawn his Glock and shot her in both her knees. Tyson stepped back in shock and exclaimed;

"Ryan what the FUCK are you doing!?"

He turned to see the Jew shaking violently with a distressed look on his face.

Lucas placed his hand on Tyson's shoulder and said simply; "PTSD."

While Ryan was occupied with having a horrible flashback, Ms. Brunty had managed to crawl out onto the walkway area outside her office. She was almost to the stairs when Ryan grabbed her from behind and pulled her up to face him. He hurled a racial slur at her and then head butted her directly in the nose and let go, sending her flying through the walkway's glass panelling, filling her face with shards and slamming into the ground, breaking her spine. Fuming, Ryan jumped from the walkway and landed on her stomach, sending blood flying out of her mouth. The Jew grabbed her face, flipped her over and began slamming it into the floor, shattering what was left of her nose and face, giving her a concussion in the brief time she had left to live. With one final slam, her head impacted the ground and exploded into bloody chunks, sending her eye flying into a nearby classroom window.

Ryan stood back, rubbed his hands together like the a Jew he was, admiring his handiwork. As the song on his phone ended, Ryan snatched the money from her corpse and stood back.

"I'll be taking that, bitch."

The rest of the group came down the stairs, and Jacob ran up, embracing Ryan in a crushing hug, patting his head.

"Oh, I'm so proud of you Ryan!"

The Jew shoved him off and said calmly;

"I think we're done here, let's go."

Tyson followed Ryan out of the door.

"What. The. Fuck!?"

The gang patrolled the school, their search for info mostly uneventful. Tyson had managed to steal a SLURPERTM from someone, violently grabbing at their genitals until they handed the drink over. He happily slurped it as they moved through the school. Upon reaching the ramped area that headed towards the first floor of classrooms, a high pitched Japanese scream pierced the air. The group looked around in confusion, and then watched as a man encased in metal burst through a window, katana in hand. He landed on his knees, swiftly stood up and pointed his blade at Hodge.

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