[ WP ] Two hijackers have boarded a plane . Midflight they attempt to take over the plane only to find that all the other 'passengers ' are hijackers too with differing opinions .

Jason motioned to Harvey with his head and the two stood. They made their way down the aisle toward the front of the cabin. 
 
 `` I'm sorry sir, but I'm going to have to ask you to take your seat. The fasten seatbelt sign is lit.'' 
 
 Jason sighed and reached into his back pocket. He extracted the weapon - a jagged piece of glass from a jar he had broken in the airplane bathroom. The flight attendant's eyes went wide. 
 
 `` Silver,'' she shouted as Jason took her into a chokehold. `` Silver!'' 
 
 A man toward the front of the plane stood, sweeping his coat to the side and revealing a gun that pointed at Jason, who gave Harvey another head motion and slammed himself down on the ground, taking the flight attendant with him and rolling over so she was on top of him. 
 
 Jason could n't see what was going on, but he heard the shouts and the commotion of the passengers. Other people were yelling, standing up. He pushed the flight attendant to the side, the glass cutting into his own hand as he popped back up on his feet and brandished it. 
 
 The Air Marshal was on the floor. Jason looked around for Harvey, who was standing and looking perplexed near one of the lavatories. 
 
 Two women were standing toward the front of the cabin. One of them had a high heel shoe in hand, the other was stepping onto the back of the Air Marshal. 
 
 Three other people stood up. 
 
 `` I'm afraid we're taking control of this plane,'' Jason announced to them. The woman toward the front of the cabin narrowed their eyes. 
 
 `` *Non*. I'm afraid that *we* are taking control of this plane.'' 
 
 The three other men who had stood declared that they, too, were taking control of the plane. 
 
 In a sudden wave of motion every passenger seemed to be standing. There was an overhead announcement and flight attendants were backing into the galleys, unsure of what to do. Every passenger seemed to have a weapon. 
 
 `` We can not *all* take over the plane!'' the French woman at the front of the cabin exclaimed. `` We can fight to the death!'' 
 
 `` Why not just let the plane go down? Every organization can claim it is their fault. No one will ever know the truth!'' a man toward the back interjected. 
 
 `` No!'' Jason yelled. `` We were first. We're taking control of the plane.'' 
 
 `` We took down the Air Marshal,'' shouted the woman with the heel. 
 
 `` We prepared explosives using vials only containing 3oz of liquid! We are the most impressive. *We* should get to take over the plane!'' someone else yelled. 
 
 The commotion was deafening. Jason and Harvey moved together with their hands over their ears. 
 
 `` Quiet, quiet, quiet,'' someone shouted. `` There's only one way to solve this! It is a method tried and tested over the years that can not be cheated. A way to find the true winner in us all.'' 
 
 `` What?'' asked the woman with the heel. 
 
 `` We play rock, paper, scissors.'' 
 
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