INTRO:
Ravager
School busses traveled along the highway. Three hundred middle school kids aboard for a tour of the Jump City Federal Penitentiary. "Alright, kids, remember, this prison is still a very dangerous place even though there are guards making sure to keep it safe for you kids," said a teacher. "You listen to all the teachers, you follow us, do not wonder, if you disobey a rule even slightly, you will be sent back to the bus. Understood?"
"Yes, sir," said all the kids.
A school pickup drove up to the prison gates. "Yes, sir, can I help you?" asked a guard.
The man, in his late twenties with blonde hair and a beard, held up a nametag. "Yes, I'm supposed to check and make sure everything's set up for the fieldtrip."
"Go ahead."
"Ok, and make sure the guards don't send the kids in till after I've finished."
"Yes, sir," said the guard.
The man walked into the prison and started walking the halls, accompanied by two guards. They went to the shower room first where, while the guards were distracted, he threw a chip out a window. Outside, a plane flew overhead and dropped a small missile. It extended out wings on either side and dropped down to where the chip was, landing with its back end inside the bars.
"What the hell is that?" asked one of the guards.
"Let me check," said the man.
"Hold it! That could be a bomb!" said the other guard.
"Don't worry, it's not," said the man as he opened the back end.
"How do you know?"
"Cause I sent for it," he said as he pulled out a pistol with a silencer. The guards reached for their guns just as the man shot them both in the head.
The man turned and reached in to pull out more supplies. There were two holsters that contained a small gun and knife that he wrapped around his ankles, a belt that held several clips for his pistols, and then a sheath with two swords inside. "Haha, the final touch," he said as he reached for the last item.
Some more guards were coming to the showers with a group of prisoners. "Now, remember where you guys go if there's any gang-rape shit going on in here," said a guard as he opened the door.
The guard was met with a sword being dropped into his skull. All the prisoners and guards looked to see a man with a gray ski mask turning and slicing them all down with two swords. One prisoner caught the man's arms and pushed him into the wall to the side. The man, being much quicker turned and knocked the prisoner into the other wall, the prisoner turning to swing a punch. The man blocked the prisoner with his arm, the prisoner dodged as the man attempted a stab, and then the prisoner went around the man's back, ducked under a swing of the sword, but took the hilt of the other sword to his side, causing pain that made him go down. The man aimed his swords down and attempted to stab the prisoner, but the prisoner went up, took the man's arm and throat and pushed him against the wall. The man looked to see three of the guards at the rear take out pistols and shoot, so he hit the prisoner with his sword, then he hooked his swords into a staff and twirled them, ricocheting all the bullets, and then he turned in a circle, decapitating all three guards.
"Who are you, prisoner?" asked the man.
"Baron Flinders."
"You're free. Wait here and follow me out the front when I come back through."
"Hell yeah!"
The alarms sounded off as the guards heard the violence from the man's attack. The man walked the halls and went to a staircase that led to the second floor of the prison. Three guards went down the stairs, taking a few shots at the man, but the man sliced the first guard in the gut, flipped the staff over and sliced through the second guard's neck, then twirled the staff and decapitated the last guard.
As he walked the second story, several guards shot at the man. The man pulled out a pistol and shot one guard who was in the hallway, turned forward and shot two more. As he walked, he heard a guard shout, "GET DOWN!" at the prisoners, and guards took shots through the bars of the cells. The man ran, jumped and slid on his stomach, using two of his pistols to shoot the feet of the guards.
At the end of the last hallway was where the man's target was. Three guards came down the hallway, so the man pulled out a grenade and threw it down the hall. "GRENADE!" shouted a guard. The men turned the other way, but the grenade shot its top half across the hall to the other side of the guards, causing an explosion between the two. The man walked across the fire to the last cell in the hallway. Inside was an elderly man, sitting on a bed, calm as could be.
"Brother Blood?" asked the man.
"Yes, Mr. Wilson," said Brother Blood.
"If this mask covers my face, you call me Ravager," said the man.
"Yes, sir," said Blood.
Ravager pulled out one sword and sliced through the prison door lock. Down by the gate, the prison guard was warning the school kids to turn back, just as he heard, "I'm done, the kids can enter now." The guard turned to see Ravager's mask just before he saw Ravager's sword fly toward his neck.
