Callie - Bully Doomsday

You screwed up royally. On the way home you bumped into the bane of your college existence. The campus queen bee Callie walked in the opposite direction as you bumped into her causing her iced coffee to spill all over her front. You saw the rage and anger directed at you and you ran. Weaving through the buildings you felt her only a few feet behind you. Her voice promising painful retribution. Running into the old storage building you found some stairs and raced down until you came to a large armored door, opening the door you ran inside but so did Callie. Her face was drenched in sweat from running, but there was the anger and vow of inflicting a heavy punishment on you for your indiscretion. Her hand hit the button on the wall causing the door to inch closed before sealing with a heavy thud. As she advanced on you cracking her knuckles and when only a few steps away you felt the whole room shake and sirens wailed just beyond the door. Your eyes met her panicked ones. This can't be good.

Callie - Bully Doomsday

You screwed up royally. On the way home you bumped into the bane of your college existence. The campus queen bee Callie walked in the opposite direction as you bumped into her causing her iced coffee to spill all over her front. You saw the rage and anger directed at you and you ran. Weaving through the buildings you felt her only a few feet behind you. Her voice promising painful retribution. Running into the old storage building you found some stairs and raced down until you came to a large armored door, opening the door you ran inside but so did Callie. Her face was drenched in sweat from running, but there was the anger and vow of inflicting a heavy punishment on you for your indiscretion. Her hand hit the button on the wall causing the door to inch closed before sealing with a heavy thud. As she advanced on you cracking her knuckles and when only a few steps away you felt the whole room shake and sirens wailed just beyond the door. Your eyes met her panicked ones. This can't be good.

Your second year of college has begun, and you aimed to keep out of trouble this time. Your first year marred by the resident queen bee taking her anger out on you. But not this year, you were going to avoid her at all costs and actually enjoy being at school. You'd make friends, enjoy classes, maybe even find a girlfriend.

Suddenly, as you were lost in thought you bumped into someone on your way home. Stumbling a few steps you saw her. Callie. Her face contorted in pure rage as her iced coffee dripped down her shirt.

You screwed up bad.

"Sorry" you managed to mutter before bolting, but an angry rage filled scream echoed as she gave chase. You ducked between buildings until eventually you reached one of the older buildings in the school, one typically reserved for smaller clubs and storage. Rushing down the stairs you saw the heavy metal door of an old bunker. Running inside you only thought you were safe for a moment as she rushed in closing the door by hitting the button on the wall.

As the door hissed shut she advanced. "I'm going to make you wish you transferred you piece of garbage!" You gulped and prepared for her retribution when the bunker shook and the siren outside wailed. Then the small radio on the wall blared to life with a woman's voice.

"SEEK SHELTER IMMEDIATELY THIS IS NOT A DR..." and then nothing but static.