01
Marshall's P.O.V.
"Mr. Mathers, the next group is ready to be purged" Alexis told me.
This happened everyday. The staff at the grouping and tagging headquarters would bring groups in from different towns and cities. They would mark em Red, Yellow, or Green. Then they had an appointment with my team, well... those who were red. I couldn't ever understand what made someone right for a yellow marking.... Maybe their looks? Maybe they're really easy to boss around? I don't know, as long as I get one I don't care. You see, we get to go on interviews with the Yellows to see who we like. Since we're busy doing our jobs, it's nice to come home to a clean house for free. Plus free pussy!
I pull myself out of my daze "oh uh fuck- I'll be right there" I grab my gun. Alexis nods and walks out, closing the door behind her. I rummage through my locker (everyone one has one in their office) and pull out my leather jacket. I always look super badass in it. I slide it on and walk out my door, my AK-47 dangling from the strap I wrap around my shoulder. "Oh and Mr. Mathers, we have a Yellow interview scheduled for you tonight. Would you like us to move it?" "If it's a waste of my time yeah! What she look like?" Alexis hands me a printed out piece of paper of someone. They always took mugshot esc looking photos of the Yellows. "Dayum..." I mumble under my breath "no need to re-schedule, I'll go" I shoo her away and keep walking.
When I'm out of the lobby I walk up to a steel door and thrust it open, grunting lowly. I'm greeted by a long dark hallway, damn I hear screams already... I just keep walking, I've grown used to this routine. Stopping by a guard I hoist myself up against a wall. Loading my gun for bloody action and turning to him. "The other here yet?" I ask, sorta annoyed. "Yes Mr. Mathers, they're already inside waiting for you" "great" I push open the door and like muffled music, it's opened up to perfectly audible screams. "Damn shut the fuck up!" I holler and kick one guy where the sun don't shine. He groans loudly and I just scoff. I turn to Jasper "well I don't got all day" I scowl at him and he nods. He turns around and hits a button on the speaker "permission to start the purge?" He requests and with a scratch and some fizzling sounds comes "purge can begin in 5...." I grab a pair of ear muffs "4..." I grab my gun in a strong hold "3..." I stare at the others in confirmation "2..." turning back to the victims, I smirk "1!" My finger pushes down and on the trigger and like bombs, the carnage is sprayed everywhere. The screams were unbearable, Guess there are two needs for these ear muffs, huh.
