Unchained
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"It's time" A muffled voice, accompanied by a quiet but distinct click of a gun, told them.
The black figure held up three fingers.
Three. All the targets began to stroll towards another student.
Two. Hands slipped into pockets.
One. The black figures ran out.
Bang! The gun's flew out of the intruders hands and suddenly all the students of one particular class were holding guns in their hands.
Class 3-D, or the Death Class. The students in class 3-D are poor, all the students are trained to kill offenders and to protect their masters - the Rich. However, some do not wish to protect, or be protected.
But, Those who do not follow the Rules, will Pay the Price.
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