## Ransomed III - Drastic Consequences

Post by Scottstud94 » Mon Dec 27, 2010 11:13 pm

Yes I made up a country. I could write a novel on this but it'd have nothing to do with Tugs. This should be a nice challenge for me.
S E C R E T
Pentagon File
High profile
1999-0914
The following is a journal written by American Austin Tanner found near the city of Washington D.C on September 14th, 1998. 2 years after his escape from the hands of John Fretham.
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July 28th, 1998
If you are reading this, you have survived.
My name is Austin Tanner once Tyler Mcgregor. I came to fame after my escape from notorious killer John Fretham. But I am writing this as an American and an American only. On this date our nation was attacked, America knows a conspiracy led by a Demorivan group known as REIKDRIV to fool the Demora Army into believing we had attacked there country. Demora the country located in the Arctic sea had been preparing these underground for years and nobody had known.
It started around 3 in the afternoon. A friend of mine had come over, he had me duct taped to a chair hands to each arm rest, legs to each leg of the wooden chair, sock stuffed in my mouth and he was about to blindfold me when suddenly he dropped the tape. He just sat there looking shocked at the TV. "A strike in the Nations Heartland" read the TV screen. A bomb had been dropped they didnt know how bad it was but it was bad. Planes were coming in inbound from an unsuspecting country. Demora.
My friend said "Oh my god I have family in Kansas," and he ran out the front door where a mad scramble had begun. I tried to Mmmmmppphhh to get him to untie me but I was on my own. I could only watch the news stories in horror.
"Jesus christ Austin, why the hell is the door open???" My dad said in complete panic mode then he looked at me. His hair mangled his suit in disarray. "We are in a national crisis and your tying yourself up!? What the hell is the matter with you??" He said as he cut me loose. We have to go!
"Go where Dad?" I said as I pulled the sock out of my mouth.
"Somewhere thats not here! Demoran troops are gunning for our heart right now, D.C do you know where we live kid?" My Dad said as he packed as much as he could. "Look I already talked to Nick's parent's *Nick Stevens, another high profile kidnapee* we are taking their RV and are hauling it to somewhere desolate while the troops take care of it."
"But Dad...." I replied.
"NO BUTS! Do you understand one of these Demoran leaders is one of the very men that tried to transport you to Russia 2 years ago! Their friends died and of they get their hands on you, its all over for you and I am not risking it!" My Father said furiously.
"What if the army needs me?" I asked.
"DC wont survive, the army wasn't ready and as you no Kansas and Nebraska were taken off the map today! Nobody was prepared for this, you can't expect you can help!" My Dad said.
"Dad, we all need to fight! We have to help!" I shouted now.
"I AM NOT LOSING MY SON AGAIN!" As he put a rag over my mouth, I slowly drifted asleep the world collapsing in chaos around me.

### Re: Ransomed III - Drastic Consequences

Post by Scottstud94 » Tue Dec 28, 2010 10:36 pm

Early Afternoon. July 28th, 1998
I awoke in Nick's parents RV. I was in the back situated on the right side of a the large bed of the RV, I looked across and my friend Nick was on the right. I was stripped to a red t-shirt, athletic shorts, and black nike ankle socks. A sort of leg cuff was locked around my right ankle and chained to the wall of the RV. My wrists were cuffed in front of me, and chain was wrapped around my ankle's to further restrain me. My ankles were then chained to my thighs to keep me kneeling on the ground.
I looked over at Nick and I could only see his head. Short brown hair, a blue t-shirt but he appeared to be in the same situation. I peaked out the window and saw traffic lined up for miles along the highway. Some daring vehicles going along the left side of the highway. Some even got up and walked.
"Pssssttt Austin, how'd you get here." Nick said.
Nick has always been my best friend we've been in bondage together so often its ridiculous but this time it was by some people we liked at least.
"Said I wanted to stay back and help the cause Dad had none of it. Didn't know I'd be gettin' chained up like a prisoner." I replied.
"Same here." Nick said. "Look at it. He said as he looked up at the big tv that had been hooked up in the RV. News was on and there was so much to report on it was ridiculous. Kansas and Nebraska were gone. It was a Nuclear strike, and that wasn't the worst of it. Washington was getting swarmed and bombarded. New york was going to get taken over.
Nobody knew what they wanted but they had a plan. They wanted volunteers and I wish I couldve stayed back. The 3 combination locks and chains binding me by me and Nick's parent's wills to keep me and Nick safe changed that.
"I guess I get what they are saying." Nick said. "I mean if they caught us we'd be prisoners of war, and if that Russian dude found us then dang its like Fretham all over again!" I heard him say.
"Yeh well when I get out of these chain's, I want to go back. You in?"
"I'll have to think about it." He said.
My dad came back along with his sister, parents, and cousin who had also survived being kidnapped by Fretham with us.
"Look guy we are sorry about this but we can't lose you again." His step-mother said. She was elegant and frankly a thing of beauty... not that I was gonna say that out loud.
"We are going down into the Appalachian Mountains. But we aren't going anywhere on this highway traffics at a standstill. In fact it is because some people have abandoned their cars altogether. So we aren't sure what to do." My dad said. "We may have to walk past the traffic and hitch a ride but staying in D.C in this traffic is suicide."
"Why can't we stay back? I yelled in furiosity. "My country nee... mmpphhhh" I tried to say as a ballgag had been secured in my mouth to quiet me down by Nick's cousin.
Nick kept quiet but he was thinking the same thing.
Nick's Dad said "We have to walk and find some other way. Now. But you aren't getting out of those chains. We aren't losing you two again. Even you Aaron as he looked over to Nick's cousin whose hands were cuffed in front of him, leg irons keeping him subdued.
"We leave in fifteen. Aaron stay with these two, I know you three have a lot to talk about." Nick's dad said as they returned to the front of the RV.
Aaron took off my ballgag and I told him my plan. He seemed nervous, but weren't we all? The sheer horror of everything going on was unbelievable.
"Look," Aaron told me. That Russian guy who was gonna keep us as like bondage slaves. He's an army leader of Demora. He knows we live in D.C..... they never dislodged our tracking devices planted in our heads." He whispered. "They can't find the signal in suburbia because they are 2 years old but in D.C we flash like beacons."
"Well I want him to find us." I said so I can take him out and tie him up like he wouldve done to us. "I am getting back to D.C and support my friends who are staying to fight, and I am going whether you two are or not."
The families told us we had to go before I got a response. We were unchained but had our hands cuffed in front of us and our hands were cuffed to one another as we all got out of the RV. I slipped on my shoes and looked at my companions. Nick had red soccer socks on, tennis shoes, and a red soccer uniform. He obviously had a game today.
Aaron wore a grey t-shirt, athletic shorts, and barefeet with flip-flops. But the most notable thing about his appearance was his blonde hair that nearly blinded you when you looked at him. I grabbed the key my dad kept in his back pocket without him noticing somehow luckily otherwise I had no chance of going back to D.C. We began to walk. It had to be quite the site. Three boys chained together. Running down the highway. But nobody noticed everyone was too panicked.
"Well guys? What are you going to do I asked as we began to jog.
Btw if you have anything you want me to put into the story please IM me!

### Re: Ransomed III - Drastic Consequences

Post by samstud95 » Thu Dec 30, 2010 6:08 pm

Yeh I'm sure it's gonna get hairy pretty soon!!! Can't wait!!!!