Postby Jay Feely » Tue Sep 13, 2011 7:26 am
There was something in their minds that wanted to flourish in the weeks since hell was brought to them in camp. The ring leader promised to pay each kid $100 if they were willing to participate in the revenge. Now, the consulers had drifted off to sleep in their cabins awaiting the next group of kids that would enter the nightmare. Early in the hours of September 3rd, about a day from the beginning of school, the kids stole a car and drove it to the campsite, and snuck into the consuler realm, and tied them up wrists and ankles to their beds without resistance, but as they tried to restrain the last person, he awoke with a stir, so the kids quickly stuffed a chloroform gag into his mouth to stop the screams. Panic was formulating in the consulers, now facing the kids they once thought it was funny to torment, abuse, and discipline.
12 hours earlier, it was supposed to be a carefree morning for the consulers. They had gathered in the famaliar river where initiations had occurced. They were discussing new implements of torture to be inflicted on future kids whose feet would walk in the campsite. Another group of people was the ones with the brains and smarts and decided to introduce children to the sleepless master plan, in which 4 kids who was caught out of line would be tied up to a light pole with saran wrap, duct tape, and be forced to stand there for hours upon end. The plan was accepted and it went into the camp constitution in the following hour. But, they wanted to test it out on themselves to make sure it would be effective for years to come. So, they called upon Kevin as a volunteer to the plan. They put him up against the pole, and wrapped him without any sign of protest from him. For a moment, it was flawless but when the quenching rain fell, it made him cold and he wanted out, but none of the other consulers accepted his plea, and kept him there for 4 hours without a break. At the end of it, he expressed how bad it made him felt, and it was added to the list of tied up punishments the consulers had already written for the naughty kids.
Now, all of them was in the hands of their captors, all the people who had suffered greatly in the camp. The consulers was left there wondering how to release themselves from the silly contrapation the kids had come up with, but James was guarding them. Once he left to go to the bathroom, the consulers had managed to free themselves by breaking the duct tape that was supposed to keep them at bay. When James came back, he was shell shocked at the sight of them, but he remembered his back up plan and fired a water balloen using a cannon he created that blasted the consulers on their faces. Before they could react, more balloens hit their chest, arms, and legs causing them to stumble back. James howled like a wolf, signaling the other kids to return to the scene of the breakout. This time, they hogtied the consulers, and although the consulers struggled, they were outmatched as dozens of kids was too much for them to bear. Their feet was dangling up and ready for some form of torture. The kids started by using their own hands to rub in some mud, honey, and oil on the feet. It was a sticky situation that caused the consulers to beg for mercy, but the kids simply laughed and carried out their plan.
Next, a bucket of cold water was dumped on the consulers head and you could hear the cries of horror on the consulers. The reaction was priceless for the kids, as they continued to deal some trauma on the consulers. Then, the kids left the cabin leaving the consulers wet and sticky in ways they could not have predicted when camp started 9 weeks earlier. James returned momentarily to claim the consulers possessions and put them in separate garbage bags. He explained that the consulers must ask for them from the kids. The consulers was appalled at their decision, and that the table was turned on them. They were untied and given a fresh cup of water and bread, and the only source of food they would be given for the remainder of the week. The kids had launched a plan that had worked because the kids had secretly recorded the events of their camp experience and threatened to go public if the consulers tried to stop the mayhem. For the rest of the week, the kids was in total control of the consulers and it would be a terrific way to end the summer for them.
The End
You will have to subdue me to restrain me. I been a bad boy so make sure you torture me too with anything but pain.