I was in my long sleeved shirt, blue jeans, and wearing mittens, a hat in the dead of winter. I was 21 years old and in my prime in my wrestling career and was excited about what is about to happen as I had just won the semifinals of MMA and was prepared to face my bitter rival Francis Turnis in the finals who had beaten me twice and I was looking forever to extracting some revenge on my competitor, but none of this would be easy as it would be hindered by something drastic that was taking place in my life. My girlfriend had broken with me because she felt like I was taking it too seriously and was not spending enough time with her. Also, my best friend had stopped hanging out for me for the same reason. As I was lamenting over the loss of my closest people in my life, I was strolling along in the hotel parking lot, when all of a sudden, I was jumped by several people wearing distinguished masks that had red and blue stripes and had a skull in the middle of the mask. I was a fighter, but they were stronger and likely more experience than me because one of them held down my legs and before I could use my signature wrestling move, he already was in the process of tying up my ankles. Furthermore, a team was pinning my arms behind my back and I gave a yell since it hurt badly and one of them finally spoke and said, "Stop resisting this, or you will get it big time", and I listened to him as he bound my arms behind me with rope. Another person gagged me with gorilla tape so I was offically unable to speak and when another blindfolded me, I could not see. So, there was 6 attackers tending to me that day so I gave up. Also, they decided to restrain my big thumbs and big toes further disallowing me to escape from my bounds. I was thrown into a hardwood floor, and then I heard doors slam and I knew right there and then, I was being kidnapped, and was beginning to show emotion as tears rolled down my checks as I did not what is going to happen to me as the vehicle reveved up its engine and drove away in the distance with me inside it, but what they did not know was that in the process of tying me up, I had pushed a panic button on my cell phone and it directed to my friend, Hunter who is quite a fighter too, so they would be in a world load of trouble, but I knew that I had to remain calm and let them do whatever they wanted with me until help arrived.
To be Continued.