The purge (Kingsway)

"Well I do give good head"

"Hey guys" waved the figure from above before throwing down some sort of can. It rattled a bit before slowly releasing a strange form of gas. Harrison rushes to put it in the corner of the room whilst everyone else runs to the opposite side. The trap door yet again slams shut and darkness engulfs the 4, Georgia quickly puts her bandana over her mouth and pushes the rest to do the same.

It's not long before drowsiness overcomes their state of mind and a new sort of darkness takes them from reality.
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"I'M SORRY CLARISSE IM SORRY I DIDN'T MEAN ANYTHING I'VE EVER SAID OR DONE TO PISS YOU OFF I SWEAR!" Begs Hannah from her place in the middle of the room. Clarisse has her tied up to a chair, face bruised from the kicks she revived earlier and Clarisse's abuse as well. The taller girl just laughs in a sinister tone as she continues to sharpen her knife.

Tears are streaming down Hannah's face, ruining her "benefit" mascara she bought with her dad's credit card. Clarisse can't help but take her phone out and snap a picture of the scene before her, sending it to the "💸1970 scive💸" group chat.

She remains silent, enjoying the torture Hannah's going through without words. Clarisse stays put in her stool sharpening her butcher's knife as Sarah and Molly enter with the new hostages.

"Fuckin hell this Fairlie bitch is heavy" Sarah grunts as she drags the body to the other side of the room. "Sarah did you grab the faggots?" Shouts Molly from outside the door as she tries to pick Nafisa's weak body up. "FUCK" exclaims the girl she addressed, dropping Emily back onto the floor with a loud thud. "I'll go get them now" Sarah huffs, heading back out the room. Clarisse shakes her head and picks up the red gasoline holder, walking it to Hannah.

The girl in distress looks up in horror after seeing her own previous hostages being dragged in. "Looks like you're one of the "peasants" now" clarisse remarks before kicking the chair, making hannah lie on her back.

Sarah soon comes back in with Harrison and Georgia's legs tied together so she could drag them both at the same time. Grunting from the effort she drops them next to the other 2 and sighs in relief.

"Sarah put on some music, Molly set up the hostages" Clarisse instructs, the 2 get to work and the hostages are soon all on their knees, mouths covered with ducktape and hands tied behind their backs whilst Sarah puts on ratboy. Hannah hears the song choice and starts crying even more, "GET THIS FUCKING SHIT OFF" she screams, trying to spit at Clarisse.

By now DC3+1 are awake and confused as to why they're in this situation again. Harrison is extremely concerned as to why the people he thought he was closest with would put him in this position. The only one's still willing to give a fight are Nafisa and Georgia, exchanging looks they move closer to one another. Hopefully they'll be able to undo each other's ties and escape.

"I'm sick of your basic bitch shit Hannah Mulroney, even your name puts a bitter taste in my mouth" Clarisse speaks calmly, placing a sheet over Hannah's face. Emily is frozen in her spot... there's no way Clarisse is actually going to do -

Muffled screams come from Hannah's mouth as Clarisse pours the gas over her face, waterboarding her. The satisfactory smile on Clarisse's face is also on Nafisa's as she remembers what the whore in front of her did to her weave. But if she's doing that to hannah... what's she going to do to them?

Clarisse stops the torture and signal for Molly and Sarah to pull the chair back up. Hannah coughs and spits out gas, her eyes red and watery. "You whore" she hisses, not able to see the knife Clarisse picks up since her back is facing her. The rest of the room gasps as they see the weapon and the terror that fills in Hannah's eyes when she sees it just makes the situation all the more real.

Without a second thought, clarisse walks behind the girl and slashes the knife over her throat - blood spilling all over Hannah's shredded clothes and the plastic covering the floor where the chair stands. But Clarisse isn't done there...

"Pass me the big one" she orders, Sarah gets the machete off of the metal tray and passes it to her leader before returning to her position to the side of the hostages. Hannah's eyes are slowly closing just as Clarisse batters the open wound with the knife. Harrison grimaces when he hears the crack of Hannah's bone and has to turn around quickly to throw up as he sees her head fall to the ground and roll towards them. Georgia is awe struck as she stares intently at the beheading, Hannah's eyes are still open and her mouth is slightly agape. She can't help but applaud Clarisse (in her mind), that was a clean cut.

"Well I do give good head" Clarisse retorts Hannah's comment, adding a laugh as she wipes the blood off of her face with the back of her hand.