"Isn't this going to be great? We get to have a vacation! Off to Jeju too! Guys we are sooo lucky!" Baekhyun rattled off for the fiftieth time this morning.

    "Whooo. Vacation. Jeju." Even Chanyeol lacked enthusiasm. It was too damn early and Baekhyun, who he put up with the best was getting on everyone's nerves.

       Everyone piles onto the plane. Chanyeol listens to music, Jongdae is reading manhwa, Sehun is playing on his phone and poor Luhan is getting his ear talked off by Baekhyun. But within fifteen minutes all of the tired idols are snoring away. 

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       "What the H-E-double hockey sticks happened?" Joonmyun yelled from the darkness. You could barely breath, the deep dark terror of the unknown blackness was suffocating.

      "Translation: Where the are we?" Yixing yelled from the far left.

      "Let me get up and feel for a lightswitch." Tao said. Almost immediately cries of 'Ow', 'That was my foot' and 'TAO YOU STEPPED ON MY CROTCH YOU !' followed.

       Luckily for the twelve, light pooled into the pitch black room as a door opened to reveal a tall, thin lady, only thirty at the oldest. Her dark hair was pulled in a tight ponytail, showing off her foxlike features. She was smartly dressed, with a crisp white blouse, black high heels, black pants and a navy blue blazer. On the blazer there was a golden nametag that read 'Ahn Eunseok'.

     "Hello contestants. I hope you slept well. I'm sure you all have plenty of questions surrounding why you are here and what you are supposed to do. I will kindly answer all of those questions when we are in the briefing room." Eunseok's voice was like ice. The twelve men followed her through white corridors, each looking identical. They finally entered what appeared to be a classroom, filled with other people sitting at desks, all dressed identically in school uniforms and black collars. The classroom was warmly lit and if it wasn't for the entire strange atmosphere and the fact that this was not supposed to happen then it would be comfortable.

     "Hello contestants! I hope all of you had a wonderful rest because the fun is about to begin! If you were wondering why you are here, it's because you are part of our new reality show Battle Royale! You, our dear contestants, will fight to the death here on wonderful Jeju! The last male and female standing will be rewarded with a fantastic prize. Don't worry losers, I'm sure you will get some sort of prize in the afterlife! Any questions?" Eunseok said, crossing her legs behind her desk.

    "What if we don't fight?" Minji asked, snarky confidence filling her voice.

     "Oh dear, that's what the collars are for! If no deaths occur within the first twenty four hours then the collars will release toxins into your bloodstream and you will die a slow and painful death." Eunseok said this as if it was as common as playing a game and not cruel murder.

     "Do we get weapons?" Junhong asked, looking slightly scared.

      "Of course! What kind of hosts would we be if we didn't?" Eunseok chirped, her voice trying to imitate emotion.

      "Now let's get to it! First, F(x)! Sunyoung!" Luna got up and was handed a box and a bag. "Amber." Amber was given a shovel and a bag. "Krystal" another bag and box. "Victoria" a gun and bag. "Sulli" a spear and bag. All five left the safety of the large classroom.       "Sandara" Dara was handed a bag and a machine gun. "Minji" a bow and arrows along with the bag. "Bom" a spear and bag. "Chaerin" a dagger and the bag. The next four exited the classroom.

       "Yeonju" A large sword and bag were ed into her hands. "Juni" pistol, ammo and the bag are clutched at her side. "Kristine" A bottle, needles and a bag are presented to her with a smirk. "Yull" A blowgun and a bag plop into her open hands. "Say" a spear and bag. The five left the room.

  "Junhong" a gun, and a bag are given. "Daehyun" throwing axes and a bag are awkwardly handed to him. "Youngjae" a rifle and a bag are twirled in his hands. "Jongup" a lance and a bag are presented. "Himchan" two long daggers and a bag which most likely holds supplies. "Yongguk" a spoon and a bag. A plastic spoon. The man was outraged.

     "Jihoon" an axe and a bag. "Jiho" a long sword. "Kyung" a sword was given to the redhead. "Yukwon" a bow and arrows, along with a quiver. "Minhyuk" a spear was shoved into his hands, along with the customary bag. "Jaehyo" throwing knives drop into his bag. "Taeil" grenades are handed to the small man.

      "Minseok" a mace is handed to him. "Luhan" a can of pepper-spray drops into his bag. "Kris" an axe that he fumbles with. "Yixing" a spear drops into his hand. "Jongdae" twirls a trident. "Zitao" is given a wushu staff. "Joonmyun" a black first aid kit along with his bag are clutched in his hands. "Baekhyun" a pistol drops into his hands. "Chanyeol" the boy is given a large battle-axe. "Kyungsoo" he gets a long dagger and rope. "Jongin" the lucky guy gets a machine gun. "Sehun" a shotgun is handed to the last player.

 --- 

     "I know who to get." Sehun smiles sweetly to Chanyeol and Baekhyun as the three treck through the woods.       "Kai" is said in unison. It's agreed that the guy who took up most of the teasers will be the first to die.

 ---

    "Kinda weird we have collars. I wonder if we could take them off..." Himchan's voice trails off as he undoes the collar by the lake he has found. "Ow! What was that?" Himchan rubs his neck. He screams when he realizes the needle has poked through the flesh on his neck.

       "What should I do?" Jongup yells franticly, arms flailing in worry.

      "Kill me now. I'd rather die fast." Himchan, his voice full of fear, leans his head back, making it easy for Jongup to stab him. Jongup positions the lance by the elder's neck and closes his eyes as it slides in. Pulling it out, he almost barfs at the sight of Himchan's pretty neck being slowly covered in crimson. Not wanting to see a second more of his friend's death, he runs into the woods.

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     "What do you think is in the bags?" Minji asks. Dara and CL shrug. Bom opens her bag.

       "Tampons, beef jerky, water, crackers and some matches." She says as she rummages through the small bag.

  ---

   "Doesn't it feel like we're being followed?" Junhong asks Yongguk and Daehyun as the three walk through the woods.

       "A goddamn spoon! A spoon!" Yongguk roars.

       "I gotta use the restroom." Daehyun chirps. As he walks through some bushes he hears a low chuckle. "Who's there?" Daehyun asks as he whips around.

        "Oh, just me." Youngjae's voice resonates through the air as a bullet goes through Daehyun's head.

  ---

       "Byebye Juni." Kristine whispers as she pours a couple of drops of the bottle into her bandmate's water. It wasn't ever fair to her. Her bandmates, specifically Juni got more attention than she ever did. If she won, she might get to be a solo, or get out of her wretched company. 

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      Kris grumbles as he walks through the woods. He thinks-no he knows that lady was lying. And if she wasn't lying nobody would have any reasons to kill. Or so he thought until he got pepper sprayed by Luhan, who thought he was a bear. Now he has someone to kill. Unfortunately Kris was never able to get his revenge as a trident is buried in the back of his neck.

  ---

    "Throwing stars?" Krystal opened her box.

       "Well I got a first aid kit, so no complaining!" Luna hissed.

       "Guys, I have a SHOVEL. A freaking shovel." Amber says, stomping her foot.

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     "Hyung I'm scared." Kyung says looking into Jaehyo's eyes.

       "I'll protect you Kyungcumber." Jaehyo smiled, patting Kyung's back.

          "Too bad you couldn't protect yourself." Kyung smiles wickedly and Jaehyo is the most scared he's ever been. Everyone on Jeju hears him scream for help, but it was already too late. 

Author's note

A battle royale  fic! I was slightly inspired by Grimchuckler's Battle Royal series, but this won't be supernatural. 

This is based off of battle royale and the ripoff Hunger Games. 

Hopefully the next chapter will be more interesting. 

List of dead:

Daehyun

Jaehyo

Kris

Himchan