It's an average day at school. You, a sixth former, are sitting in your form class waiting for the day to begin. Suddenly, the power goes out. A balaclava clad man storms in. He carries a gun. He gestures for you to get onto the floor, and hesitantly, your class does so. He takes a walkie talkie and jabbers in his native language, you having taken Russian last year being able to understand most of it. Each solider must kill a hostage to gain control of the room that they are in. The man turns, and asks for a volunteer.
He grabs a classmate by her collar and drags her to her feet, seeing no raised hands. He asks again for someone to volunteer...
