The Soccer Divide

Postby Scottstud94 » Thu Dec 30, 2010 5:49 pm

Okay so this got caught up in the archive. I decided to just not finish because I was ticked a large portion got deleted but alas I am going to continue because of the positive feedback!

Characters (Not that its important now). I have found with long stories the worst part of it is so many characters and the challenges posed in trying to remember them. So I will do my best to make each of them memorable. All characters are 16, 15, or 14.

Quick points about the team, and players.
Offense
Derek - Ethan's twin brother. Offensive leader in goals.
Jason - Rich prep, known for bragging alot.
Martin - Tough guy of the team.
John - Straight A student, poor social skills.
Dylan - Quiet, nostalgic teammate who truly hates Zach.

Defense
Ethan - Derek's twin brother, defensive leader.
Zach - Engaged in rivalry with Dylan, known as a typical bully.
Andrew - Smallest guy on the team, extreme OCD.
Tyler - One of only 2 who on the team who can drive.
Josh - Closet gay, very shy but into TUGS.Chapter 1: The Ends of All Means
Locker room
All characters wearing soccer uniform consisting of red jersey, white shorts, red socks, and cleats.

"Anyone want to explain to me how we lost this freakin game??" Derek, the offensive leader of the team said.
"I scored 2 goals in that game and our neurons on defense blow the game and our entire season I've worked all year for!

"Shut up Derek it wasn't our fault," said Derek's twin brother Ethan whos blond hair was soaked with sweat.
Derek: Yeh it was you blew it for us! I mean cmon, you guys are pathetic!

"Look guys lets not fight," interjected Josh, the poor closet gay, who had seemingly been humiliated all but always.

Derek: Shut up gaywad. Look its the defenses fault we lo...."

A flying punch came in from an infuriated Josh and soon an all out brawl started. You were either on Ethan's side or Derek's. Anyone in the middle got slaughtered thats how it was. Double teams ensued, a war was going on. Dylan and Zach were two sworn enemies. Dylan and his jet black hair went right at Zach crushing him into the lockers. The two sides which had been hating on eachother and arguing all year erupted.

Soon it calmed, blood was shed, people were hurt, but nobody seriously injured.
After a long dead silence, and sobs of frustrations, Ethan stood up and spoke somberly.

"Alright, whoever's with me, come over here. If you aren't go with Derek."

Soon 5 boys joined each side in the line-up everyone expected.

"There's got to be a way to settle this fairly. Where no one is hurt and we can all take out this anger." Ethan said quietly.

After much negotiations, both sides agreed to a sort of war game. Anything goes, whoever captures all the other sides players wins. You could capture them by any means and when captured you could torture them to whatever extent. To Josh the only gay one on the team and into TUGS it was a dream come true.

"For 5 whole days?" Andrew said, his severe OCD impaired his life. Goodness whenever he was goalie and stopped a shot he had to run around the net an odd number of time in increments on 7. Jesus.

"Yes." Zach said, and if we capture another teams player we can do almost whatever we want? He eyed Dylan with a big smile.

"Alright, then" Derek said. Our base will be the park and picnic Pavilion, your base will be the Crypt and Graveyards.

We begin tonight, after all thanksgiving break is this whole week. Lets go boys. And with that Derek and his guys walked out, leaving the defense in shock.


In Martin's van the 5 boys collaborated their plans. Beginning to think of torture materials.
Derek said, "Boys, this is when we get revenge on the group that lost us our season! When we expose Ethan and make him suffer! This is why we live!"

"Yeah!!!" All the boys screamed in unison.


In the locker room, Ethan gave a similar speech, and all of a sudden they were piling into Tyler's van, on their way to the supermarket, there was a lot of materials to buy. The hatred had escalated and now this game was seriously going down.

"Wait a minute guys...., wheres Andrew?" Ethan said. Soon the Defense guys knew this game had started a little earlier than expected.

"Tyler go run in and quick get some duct tape. We gotta secure this kid down then we can buy the rest of the supplies." Derek said as he and the other 3 boys held Andrew down tightly in the back seat. Derek kept his hand firmly over poor Andrews small mouth. His hands and feet held down by the other two boys.

Tyler quickly ran to get duct tape. "Jason, I have an idea, pull of his cleats and take the shoelaces out of them; we can tie him up temporarily until Tyler gets back with the tape. Take off the socks too." Andrew mmppphhheeedd into his handgag.

Andrew's cleats were removed, as were his socks. Soon he found his hands bound behind his back, his barefeet tied together, one of his socks tied over his eyes, and the other tied around his mouth muffling his cries.

"Back with the tape guys," Tyler said. Make sure he cant get out and we'll lock him in the pavilion tonight while we set up.

The boys went over Andrew's bindings with tape to keep him secure and also hogtied him. "Sorry Andrew, I actually like you a bit," Jason said, "but we got to do this." As they arrived to the pavilion they had to set up a defense fast, or this war could get out of hand quickly.

Meanwhile those on defense were already a man short, they arrived to their headquarters in the graveyard. Time for war.

More to come later tonight... if you want.

Re: The Soccer Divide

Postby turkeyman » Thu Dec 30, 2010 7:21 pm

Love stories about tie up feuds amongst players on soccer teams! Plus that means soccer sock gags!!! :D

Re: The Soccer Divide

Postby Scottstud94 » Thu Dec 30, 2010 10:52 pm

The pavilion itself was quite large. There was a large now empty cement area where family reunions and such were held occasionally. To the left were 2 medium sized office rooms with only one entry door, a large fire place and a couple closets.

"Welcome to your new home Andrew," Derek said as they took the boy and pulled him into the office room.

The boys stripped Andrew down to his boxer shorts and tied his hands with one end of a long rope behind his back, with the other end they tossed it over some piping in the ceiling of the unfinished office. His red soccer socks not only muffled his cries being wrapped over his mouth but made sure he didn't see anything that was going on as they were tightly tied over his eyes. Matin quickly pulled the rope taught until Andrew was on his tip-toes and since it off to a support beam.

"He's tied." Martin said.

"Good," said Derek, "Alright put these on." Derek told his team and he gave a gym bag to each of them. Inside were blue uniforms. Blue jerseys, white shorts, blue knee high soccer socks, and tennis shoes.

Derek explained they got stuck with the blue uniforms, the other team got the red uniforms. Each player got into their uniforms and got ready to go out and try to win.

"Alright me, Jason, and Martin will go out and try to capture one of them, John, Dylan stay here and keep our.... friend company. Haha."

With that the 3 boys left and the other 2 locked themselves in the office with a blindfolded, bound, and gagged shirtless teammate. John felt bad for Andrew and knew of his troubles at home, Andrew wanted no part of this but if he didn't participate Ethan would've hunted him down and strung him up personally. Suddenly the boy showed signs of life and used his tongue to get the sock off his mouth.

"Look I don't know whose here but please help me." Andrew said.

Dylan shot a quick glance over at him. Andrew was told to shut up by Dylan who was motivated in all of this to get his hands on Zach and torture him until he wet his pants. He hated him that much. Dylan pulled the sock from Andrew's mouth, then jammed it in as he tried to talk again.

"Give me the duct tape," Dylan commanded as John tossed him a roll. Andrew had duct tape wrapped around his head securing the red sweaty soccer socks in his mouth.

Meanwhile outside the three boys clad in blue were outside of the cemetery where the Red Team was stationed. Each boy carried paintball guns as was mandated in the rules, but the Red Team was nowhere to be seen.

They overlooked the valley where the cemetery laid. Tyler's car was here so they were as well. If they stayed together they would be okay. Suddenly out of nowhere 3 red clad boys charged at the three blues paintball guns and bondage gear in hand they weren't afraid to hit each-other. soon each of the kids on the blue team flanked out.

"Abort!" they yelled but the damage was already done. 2 boys escaped but Jason remained in the cemetery with the red team. Cut off from his teammates.

Re: The Soccer Divide

Postby omgtugs » Fri Dec 31, 2010 12:34 am

nice