England's battle royale
Disclaimer: i do not own battle royale but i do own the characters in this fic.
This is my first battle royale fanfic so enjoy.
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The year is 2045 and England have heard about Japan's battle royale act and have decided to do their own version, but god knows that England needs to fight back because teenagers have now begun to act like they own the land, in their first year of this act the english government have decided to test this action on a school called Coleshill with a class from year 11 all they needed was a teacher to help direct this act.
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a few weeks later after the battle royale was voted as a new law – however the public were unkown to this act.
It was March and class y from year 11 were waiting for the bus to take them to their field trip they were a class of 35 kids in school uniform; the boys wore black trousers while the girls wore black skirts and everyone had a white shirt, black blazers and a red and blue stripey tie and there was also one teacher: Mr Gray.As the bus pulled up the teens all of whom were 16 or 17 started grabbing their bags ready to give to the driver.
"okay guys just give your stuff to the driver, get on the bus, find some where to sit and put on your seatbelts we don't want any accidents and be quick about it we are already late," said Mr Gray a p.e. teacher who always wore a blue tracksuit and very short brown hair with blue eyes, he looked about 31 years old.
"what ever teach it aint our fault its late is it" said a small 16 year old boy who was wearing a jacket with a hood over his head.
"Are we gonna have trouble out of you aaron? And take that stupid hood off," said Mr gray to the boy as he was gettin onto the bus, Mr Gray went started to whisper to the driver of the bus "hopefully his gonna be one of thos who ends up dead, haha" the bus driver continued the laughter.
A boy of average size with hair to his shoulder and bluey green eyes in his school uniform was the last to get on the bus his name was Ricky and as he stood on the step of the bus he realised that this wasn't a normal bus it looked more like a prison bus; the windows had bars on them and the sides of the bus looked like they were the thickest steel ever created to mankind, this got Ricky worried.
As Ricky got onto the bus he looked round for somewhere to sit he noticed his best friend Craig; another boy of average size but with dirty blonde hair and brown eyes, had saved him a seat, as Ricky sat down and started to put his seatbelt on he looked up and saw Mr Gray on the bus looking around to see if everyone was on this got ricky thinking of how much he hated that teacher. Mr Gray gave a nod to the driver and off they were to their field trip.
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An hour later.
"Hey craig i don't think we're going the right way," said ricky and at that point he noticed the p.e. teacher getting up and pulling something from the ceiling of the bus which seperated him and the bus driver from the teenagers.
"whats going on," said a girl with bright blonde hair and blue eyes and at that moment gas started to fill the back of the bus, this caused everyone to start screaming but that was cut short as everyone began to fall asleep.
"c. Craigs w. What is ..." said ricky as he to drifted off to sleep like the rest of the class all he remembered was the laughter of the driver and teacher.
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sometime later.
As ricky awoke he felt different he lifted his arm to his throat and felt some sort of metal collar around his neck, as he opened his eyelids he noticed that everyone around him began to wake up as well.
"glad you idiots are awake," screamed Mr gray.
Ricky looked towards the door of the room that seemed to be making him wonder what had happened; where are they? What happened to the bus? And what was around his collar?
"now listen up because you can't afford me to explain things twice, haha, now before any of you do anything that you shouldn't that collar around your neck is and explosive that i can activate with this remote," said mr gray as he fiddled with a black remote that had one red button on it, everyone started to gasp some of the girls began to cry. "shut up let me finish, now all of you are in a ... i guess you can call it a game where only one can win. Here are the rules; you have one week at the end of the week there has to be one victor if not then you all die. I guess what i'm trying to say is you have to kill or be killed," continued mr gray as he began to laugh again.
"so what your saying is that we have to kill everyone else if we wanna life at the end of the week, what if we don't kill? What if we stay in this room? And if we are gonna fight where are we gonna fight?" said a boy who was a bit chubby and had a tanned skin with short black hair and brown eyes.
"glad you asked those questions ashley, your right about the first part, that is what this is basically about, if more than one are left at the end of the week i activate everyones collar, when you get put the room you'll notice that your on an island so theres no where off, just in case your thinking of escaping, and this is where you'll fight and lastly if you look outside you'll notice the soldiers if you stay here after i go then you'll be killed," said mr gray as he turned and pointed out into the corridor where five soldiers with guns were seen.
"okay so if we fight where do we get our weapons?" said aaron.
"okay this is the last thing i'm gonna say, you will shortly be given a bag which has an item in the bag, you can't look inside of this until you get outside, if you do then boom, haha, o lastly that you each have map around your neck, that map is of the island just to give you abit of help. Now students this island is your play area, let's play nice, haha." Said mr gray as he began to laugh again.
A few soldiers came in with bunches of old stlye backbacks that seemed to be made out of scrap cloth, each soldier looked at the each bag before handing them to a student.
"okay thats it when the whistle blows the game has begun, one thing your teacher didn't mention is that the killing doesn't start till the second whistle which you should hear any where on the island, so if i were you i would be quick," said one of the soldiers.
"whistle"
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okay thats it hope you liked it, be nice when you review this is my first battle royale fic.