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The school is in full panic mode. A shooter had entered the school without detection and caused mayhem throughout, gunning down student after student, teacher after teacher, and everyone in between. This shooter is fully equipped with many types of guns on hand as well as grenades, smoke bombs, and flashbangs. He's also wearing what looks like a VR headset with a GoPro mounted on the top of his head. It's like a one man army mowing down an entire army of schoolgirls and teachers in this all-girls school.

"Remember, Damon; no girls." the shooter said to himself as he kicked open the doors to a locker room, which one girl in cheerleading outfit happened to be in. He had his submachine gun aimed on her when she waved her hands at him, begging him to stop as she tried to plead for her life.

"M-Mr. Shooter, please! Don't shoot! I'll do anything for you. Just don't shoot me like you did others!" she tried to plead with him, only for him to bring the gun closer. "Beat it, chick! The only thing you can do for me is stay dead!" Damon replied with an angry tone. The girl could tell that this guy is no laughing matter. She can feel his rage from his tone and- Are those tears flowing down his cheeks!? An idea popped into her head and she quickly worked on it.

"W-Wait! Before you do, I wanna make a deal with you! First of all, my name is Chelsea Hall and I'm the captain of the cheerleading squad of this school. Now what you may not know is I'm a slut outside of school! I do striptease dances for money! If I may do such a dance for you, will you promise to spare me?" she said with utmost confidence in her voice, never minding the fact that she's not even straight and most of her statement were lies. This got the shooter to quiet down a bit before going back to close and lock the doors. "If you allow me to fuck you after convincing me with your dances, then it's a deal." he said with a calmer voice. "Y-Yes! It's a deal!"

Of course, Chelsea would begin her sexy dances but Damon quickly stopped her. "Either strip as you dance, or I'm resuming my rampage. The police is gonna be here any minute. I ain't got no time, slut!" "Y-Yes, I agree!" And so she tried to strip while doing her cheerleading moves but in a sexier way. At first it was going well, even got him to tent up in his pants as he watched her, but then as she tried to remove her top her right arm got stuck inside the arm hole. "U-Um… one moment, please?" She tried to remove the top but it just wouldn't budge. She can't even slide it back down either. She realized she tried to remove it the wrong way. While she was busy with it the shooter produced something within his bag; a pistol with a silencer.

Without a word he placed the nozzle in between her chest and shot her point blank. Chelsea had a shocked expression on her face as she fell backwards careening in pain. She went into spasms as she tried to gasp for air after one of her lungs was punctured by the shot. "That's more like it, bitch~ This is the dance I was waiting for~" He'd then pull his cock out of his pants and began jerking off to her as she lay dying in front of him, even cumming in record time just as everything went dark for her…

"So much for a slut. I think I'll take a break for a bit. This game can get pretty intense." After watching her die, he let out a sigh as he began to remove his headset. He opened his eyes and found himself… not in his dimly lit room, but the locker room he was in before he 'logged out'. This shocked him to his core. "W-Wait, this isn't… Wasn't I playing Girls Massacre VR? How did I? When did I…" He then heard footsteps coming his way followed by poundings on the locker room doors. "…Oh fuck."

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Character 1(left)
Name: Maria Hale
Age: 19
Description: Appearance in picture. She's a doting, motherly girl who is too kind for her own good.

Character 2(right)
Name: Rika Crownford
Age: 16
Description: Appearance in pic. She's an energetic young girl who looks to please however she can.

Type of death: Any.
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