Primal Authority

Ms Nolan tries to calm her breathing for a second, spotting Miss Westmore still laying at her feet and an almost primal instinct kicks in.

She's not sure where it comes from, but she actually lets out a roar from her throat, echoing through the school yard, and anyone who hadn't been already paying attention, froze to take in the scene.

Ms Nolan stood there, another teacher at her feet, completely naked and muddy, her hands on her hips. She no longer bothers trying to hide her nudity her eyes scanning across the crowds, and slowly locking on each individual in the yard.

"Move, now," she growls, "each and every one of you needs to be inside the school building within the next thirty seconds or you'll be facing me in the pit!"

A nervous hush runs over the students, each of them looking to each other, unsure what to do.

"Twenty-Nine!" Ms Nolan continued.