Surrendering Isn't an Option

Surrendering Isn't an Option

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If you like violence and a dose of crazy, this is for you! The world was destroyed and only 18,000 people survived it, coming to a planet inhabited by the Neuros, a cruel xenoform than forced the remaining humans into prisons while running experiments. The annual Attachment is a dangerous one, with thirteen middle school aged kids in a school. Five must kill the others, and the others must find who those five are and dispose of them. This year, the Attachment seems to be starting a bit earlier because of special circumstances, and our hero, or villain, wants to know why, and what twisted purpose the Attachment has! It's a steady decent to insanity, something he already seems to have covered... This story contains cursing and gore, if either of these make you uncomfortable or you aren't allowed to read it, this story may not be for you. This story and this art belong to me. Do not use it or repost it anywhere without my permission.
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Completed! #1 in government conspiracy as of 10/19/18 #6 in outbreak as of 10/10/18 #7 in corruption as of 8/12/18 #62 in apocalypse as of 8/7/18 #11 in government as of 8/9/18 The year is 2213. Everyone was evacuated from the home planet over 150 years ago. Our planet was dying, it was only a matter of time before our race was wiped out. We now live on a synthetic planet designed and built by our ancestors who came together from all parts of the globe to devise a plan to save us. We have lived peacefully for over a century.. Until now. Our lives were threatened when a mysterious and deadly virus broke out, killing entire communities at a time. The council says that they have a plan; they said that in order to prevent the death of more innocent people they will test every man, woman, and child for signs of the virus. Any person found to have been infected will be quarantined, the ones who die will be given a proper burial while the ones who survive are deemed carriers and are to be sent to the home planet to prevent further outbreak. I was prepared for the people I know and some I love being taken away for the greater good, but I never would have expected that among the list of people being taken from my community, that I would be one of them.. I survived the quarantine. Now for the survival of my planet I, and the other Carriers must be sent to the home planet. I'm going back to Earth. (This is not based on The 100 but there are similarities.) (Some violent themes, but other than that is entirely clean.) Please comment if you have any questions or concerns. This is a first draft so it is definitely not perfect yet.. Thank you! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Where'd you learn to do that?" I asked about the intricate knots that he had tied so swiftly. He paused. "Jail." I glared at him in shock at what had just come out of his mouth. "Seriously?" His straight face broke into a grin. "No. Boy Scouts."

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