The lush green lawn of the original high school trembled as colossal subterranean mechanical shears sliced through the outer perimeter fence.
Deep fissures tore across the running track and athletic fields, exposing glowing red eviction runes that attempted to dissolve the sovereign boundary stones into the void.
[ Municipal Audit Alert: Parcel Designation Pending ]
[ Current Assessment: Unclaimed School Structure ]
[ Algorithmic Directive: Reclassify Parcel as Vacant Municipal Waste ]
[ Time Remaining Until Total Spatial Deletion: 03:00 ]
"They are trying to declare our school vacant," a young student militia guard shouted, gripping his steel spear with trembling white knuckles.
"This is our home—we sleep here, we train here, and we rebuilt these classrooms with our own hands," the young student added, stepping to the edge of the fracture.
