C.5 | Escape

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-March 21, 2021 - ??:??-

I'm stuck in the prison bus as it traveled through the freeway in the night, with several inmates as I counted up to 6 to 8 of them and 2 guards armed with a Winchester Riot Grade Model 1897 shotguns. I'm still in pain from the baton and buttstock strikes I inflicted earlier. I'm still in handcuffs but I need to get out of here. I kept on looking around for some way to get out. I remember the Fugitive movie starring Harrison Ford when I last time watched it on Cinemax since December 1st, 2019 and I tried to piece together of my mind to formulate a plan to escape, but I know it's just a movie and reality often doesn't match up with that plot seen in the movie. This is 2021, and it doesn't look like I'm in the 1990s, because then again, this is reality and I'm hours closer to the corrections facility, the final resting place of my life, where I will be executed for the bombing of the school in Manchester, New Hampshire, and killing the principal and vice-principal, whom I knew them so much and I cared for, and the crime I did not FUCKING commit!

-5 minutes later-

While I tried to open the window by the side of my seat, I saw one of the inmates suddenly suffering seizures, began vomiting, and later passed out, and I could see the guard walking up to him. I don't know what's gonna happen, or if it's going to act the way like in the Fugitive, but as the guard steps closer, he suddenly began to attack, by grabbing the ballpen he had appeared to conceal inside his jumpsuit and pierced in his leg, causing the guard to scream in pain, and the other guard shot and killed him with a shotgun. This triggered a mass revolt inside the bus as inmates began pushing and pouncing at the guards trying to break out, which they knew this is an opportunity to escape.

I need to make a choice to escape because I have to use the opportunity for my escape. Either I use this revolt as a distraction to escape by myself, or join the revolt and try to take out the guards.

For myself, I did not wish to kill innocent people knowingly at the time like this. Last year when I tried to stop Dylan and Riley from hurting Sakura Shinomiya any further is another thing but killing the guards using the buckshot is something that I wasn't prepared for, but after some intense thought, and given the circumstances of being a death row inmate in all by having my handcuffs on, and with the bus traveling at between 40 to 50 miles per hour, I have no other choice...

"Desperate times call for desperate measures," I thought to myself.

I began to cut through between the inmates, and when I caught up to the guards, I poked both of their eyes very hard, grabbed the shotgun, and swung the buttstock straight to the side of the head. The other guard tried to pounce me, but I kicked him in the groin, despite the pain from the baton strikes, and pushed him away towards the metal fenced door, separating between the front, and the middle section of the prison bus. This causes the door to be forced open, and another guard in the front passenger seat grabbed the pistol and tried to shoot me, but the shotgun I am holding, blocked the bullet as it struck on its side for 6 times, and in an unprecedented move, I wittingly fired the buckshot as a returning-fire to scare off the guard but instead, I accidentally killed him instantly because the guards bumped me from behind. The driver was so furious as far as I could see, and then. he began to swerve the bus violently to try throwing all of us off guard, probably as retaliation because I killed him without my intention. The guard whose groin I kicked tried to subdue me, but I grabbed him between my handcuff and tried to choke him, and then the driver tried to swerve the bus again, but then suddenly ends in trouble...

"WHAT THE FUCK!! AHHHHH!!!!"

(David): "Oh shi---!"

-CRASH- 

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To be continued for C.6

Completion Date: November 18, 2019
Updated: May 7, 2020


Sorry, this is a short one... But it's been a long time tho.

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