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- Genres
- Horror, Modern, Modern Fantasy, Multiverse/Panfandom, Mystery, Paranormal, Scifi, Survival
You see that the rubble doesn't reach entirely to the ceiling, allowing you to sneak by a small opening at the top. More rubble greets you, but that's not all--The Engineer grumbled, clicking his 'headset' off as he stepped out of the elevator, "Hmm.." He scanned his new environment: It's a large hallway, there's debris scattered abroad, blood, and friggin' imps everywhere. His U.S. Army-grade boots loudly clomped across the vast expanse of the school, little 'crack!' noises signifying tiny pebbles squishing beneath the soles of his boots. He couldn't... pinpoint who the traitor was! He shook his head, "Aw, whatever, fuck it." He approached the rubble, cautiously scanning whatever laid behind it.
The inside of an airliner is in the middle of the hall. Or, more precisely, the remains of an airliner. It seems at some point a plane crashed right into the school! Stray luggage lays all around, though oddly not a body in sight... Maybe you'll find something of use?
Even more, the airliner is angled down, stretching out of the school... this has to be the way out Monokuma was talking about.
@Akibahara