RPG - Das Grauen namens Schule
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Jugendliche wachen plötzlich in einem unterirdischen Komplex auf, in dem sie gefangen gehalten werden.
Sie sind gezwungen, sich den Regeln einer Art Internat unterzuordnen, das das Ganze scheinbar darstellen soll.
Es gibt keine Türen oder Fenster, also auch kein Entkommen. Ihre Erinnerungen sind so gut wie gänzlich ausgelöscht.
Sie scheinen nichts miteinander zu tun zu haben, sind nichtmal alle menschlich. Doch zwei Dinge haben sie gemein: Sie können kämpfen - und sie könnten die nächsten Opfer der Killer sein, die sich unter ihnen befinden...
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