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Raid Group #1
12.30am
Clicks filled the air as the group simultaneously turned on their flashlights.
"(Redacted) Hospital", the sign read. Cautiously, warily, each of them, all girls, stepped through the doors that they had busted open earlier. The only other thing illuminating other than their torches and contact lenses was the red glowing exit signs in the hallways.
The leader, Nori walked up to a floorplan sign and inspected it. As planned, the drugs and equipment were all on the floors above, all they had to do was crank down the locks.
"The lifts aren't working." Her friend, Wushing was pressing the buttons.
"The fire escape stairs are over there." Nori gestured to the right, shining her torch over the words.
The group exchanged glances, apparently not being fond of lugging crowbars around up to the upper floors. Thankfully, they had packed light. As they headed for the fire escape, Nori's mind wandered.
If the government refuses to give us proper healthcare, we'll have to resort to being more hands on, she assumed. Breaking into a hospital during Purge Night was the next best option. The cost of saving up for healthcare would be long forgotten for more than years after this raid. Why had they organized the Purge, she had no idea why they the government would be that ridiculous. Without doubt to her, the Purge would only last a single night, nothing less, nothing more. The government wouldn't be stupid enough to continue the experiment, would they? This was the only night available to stock up on things they didn't have. On the way here, they drove past flaming houses, smashed in shops. They were no match for the street thugs in terms of food supplies and electronic appliances. The parking lot was empty by the time they arrived, so everything in this building was up to them to steal. Nah, not steal. Take.
"Alright. Here's Floor 2." A girl in the front, Shrimp called. "Who's coming with me?"
"Me!" Her friend, Yam replied.
"Give us a text when you're done." Nori told them, and the three remaining girls headed up to the next floor. Supplies were supposedly better on this floor.
"Help me break down this door." Wushing said, and the other girl, Jenni, crossed over to help her smash down the lock.
Together, the two then kicked down the door. It wasn't the first time they were looting a place. Economy was bad around here. They did what they had to do.
Nori held out her phone as the other two girls stepped into the room, unzipping their duffel bags on a table. "The connection sucks." She narrowed her eyes. "It takes a whole minute to send a single message."
"Same." Jenni peered at her phone, and resumed scanning the bottles through the glass cabinet. "Huh. I don't know what any of these means."
"You don't know what cyanide is?" Wushing pointed at one, and Jenni pulled a face.
"Just take all of them, we'll figure what to do with it later." Nori suggested, walking into the room with them.
"Its locked." Wushing remarked.
"Step aside." Jenni said.
Jenni took off one of the towels from the medical desk and wrapped it around the crowbar twice. With a controlled swing, the glass fissured.
Wushing stepped forward, using her pocket knife to smash in a small chunk of glass where the lock was, big enough to slide it away.
"Hydro- Hydroden pero- what?" Jenni pulled out a bottle with her gloved hand.
"Don't open it!" Nori snatched it from her. "Its acid. Weak, but it stings if you spill it all over yourself."
"Jeez, all these aren't helpful." Wushing said, reading them. "I think we'll have better luck with the next room."
"Yeah, you two go ahead. I'll take these anyway." Nori said, and begin packing them. "Don't open a single thing."
"Roger." Jenni rolled her eyes, and they exited to break down the next door.
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Galax looked at Ben bandaging her shin.
"If I look like I don't know what I'm doing, I probably don't, sorry." Ben said. "Hold still." He tweezered out a wood shrapnel, and went to bandage it."Who're you guys?" Tweek asked.
"Anti-participant group." Dropfox said. "We're out here, trying to curb as much purge damage as we can. Its voluntary work.""I'm Elie, that's Ben, Claudia, Dropfox, and Par's driving."
"There's more of us." Claudia said. "We're heading back to base now, I'll give them a call."
"So you guys don't approve of the lack of legistrations?" Tweek asked.
"I don't have a liscence." Par turned around. "But murder kinda' draws the line here."
"Fair." Tweek glanced out of the windows. She saw burning offices. Bodies half hazardeously charred, disembodied and strung in random places. "I was wondering," She continued. "Do you guys happen to have guns right now?"
"Everyone of us have. Do you three not?" Drop asked."No, we thought barricades would suffice." Tweek sighed.
"Guys?" Par asked. "We're passing through the thick of it. Brace yourselves."
N8 glanced outside. Everything was on fire. She could see people hanging from the poles.
"And you guys have been driving through this all night?"
"It doesn't get easier." Dropfox sighed. "But you kinda get used to it all."
Bump, b-bump, bump, crunch.
"Par, that's the twelveth time you drove directly on a corpse, I swear you're actually doing this on purpose." Claudia said.
"Of corpse not, why'd you think that?." Par grinned. Claudia punched him in the arm. "My bad." He coughed, and turned on the wipers.
"Galax." Tweek gently pulled her down from the window. "Don't look. It'll help at night." Galax sighed, knowing Tweek was right.
"We lost two friends today." N8 looked crestfallen. "And our home, and belongings."
"I'm sorry." Dropfox winces. "I wish we could've been there." N8 nods.
"Um, here." Ben digs into his backpack, and brings out a paper bag.
"What's this?" N8 asked.
"It's cookies I made before the Purge with them! Doing this helped calm me down." Ben smiled. "It hope it helps you too."
"Thank you." N8 smiled back.
"We're here." Par announced. They went in.
The introduced each other.
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