In the middle of the African desert at a small temporary campsite sat the gracious leader of the Kircat Army. Dressed in white with a small scarf draped across his mouth to disguise his face, he sat on a large, awkwardly placed chair in the center of their site with a katana in hand.
His goons met the truck as it backed up as close to the center as it was allowed with its single prisoner chained in the back.
The truck stops and the leader's goons invade the truck. Killing the driver instantly and dragging the thrashing prisoner out, placing his blindfolded body on the hot sand and kicking him to his knees.
After ten years of bargaining, the leader finally got a hold of what he wanted.
Jonathan Grayson, the firstborn son of the richest man in the world.
With a sharp smirk on his face, the leader waved over his trusted right hand man, who takes off the prisoners blindfold.
Expecting to meet the light gray eyes of Jonathan Grayson, the leader was shocked to see almond hazel ones instead.
"You're not Jonathan Grayson?"
The anarchist leader asked the man who forced to his knees with long jet black hair that reached his shoulders and a beard to match looking like some kind of Asian Jesus.
"Well, no shit Sherlock. Did it take you ten years to realize that?" The man cursed and the leader stood, feeling offended, he gripped the handle of the katana at his side.
"Tell me where he is, where is Jonathan Grayson!" He shouted and Ashley spits on the ground in front of his captor.
"I ain't telling you jack shit," He grunts and the impatient leader pulled the katana, holding it to Ashley's bobbing Adam's apple.
"Okay Okay! I'll tell you everything!" Ashley confesses with his hands in the air.
Showing compliance until the chopper could be heard overhead...
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