1 - Beginning

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Tord snoozed, his snoring sounded like an EXHAUSTED bear. A bear, hunting, running all day. He wore a mask, black circling around his face from lack of sleep. Tord groaned, a sudden bright, light hitting his face. He was annoyed, he was now an annoyed Norwegian. Rising up, Tord growled in sleepiness. He rubbed sleep from his eye, his one good eye. Slowly rising up from his warm, cozy, bed, He groggily walked over for his window, nearly falling over some stuff he had left laying around. Mainly hentai, or even his own T-shirt. When he reached his window, he saw an odd view. He saw a van, a black, shadowy figure and, and... that's all he could see. Tord knew something wasn't right, snagging his hoodie off his floor, he walked from his room, and past Tom's door. He walked into the living room, passing Ringo as she peacefully was sleeping, curled up in a ball.

Tord exited his cozy, warm, home. He felt a cold, light, breeze blow in his face and in his hair, gently rustling his already messy hair. Tord shivered, it was chilly. Tord spotted another shadow figure, 2 shadowy people. Tord wish he brought a gun, or something he could use for defending himself. They could have been planning a break in, robbery or even kidnapping. His head filled with awful, wrecked thinking. Tord was gonna be a man, he was gonna fight if needed. Tord bawled his hand in a fist, slowly walking up. Before he knew it, he was grabbed from behind, gagged and forced against his will inside. Tord was fighting, being gagged, he knew he couldn't scream. And when he was inside, he was roped up. He couldn't do anything. He coughed, he sensed himself slowly blacking away.

Tom heard a sound from his window, snapping him up from his warm, cozy, bed. Tom normally didn't sleep well, it didn't bother him much being woke up. Living with 3 people, normally you won't get much sleep. Edd was pretty quiet, he normally was peaceful. Matt was pretty loud, going on, and on, and on of himself and how lovely he is. And Tord, he was so loud with his gross, weird, anime. Tom rose from his bed, making his way over for his hoodie, grabbing it and lazily walking for his door. Opening it, Tom walked for a bit, pausing. The door was already opened, curious, Tom gone for a closer glance. Sneakily peaking, he saw a van, Tord already placed inside. Tord didn't look awake, he looked asleep. He looked, drugged... Tom gasped in fear. The shadowy, black, figure spotted him. 

Tom couldn't run, a man quickly had grabbed him, gagging him. Tom coughed, knowing he was gonna black away soon. Tom screamed, kicking. His vision was blurring, his mind slowed, his body calmed. Tom was falling asleep, he couldn't run. Tom slowly blacked away, falling asleep. The man dragged Tom, roughly roping him up as he was placed inside. The van is where Tom and Tord would be for a while.

The van scuttered and puttered, soon it was off. Tom, Tord in a van, roped up, Edd and Matt having no clue, peacefully sleeping, and Tom and Tord's life in danger. Cackling filled around, power was all 3 men could feel. The men who had kidnapped EX Red Leader, and his eyeless 'friend'. The van slowly faded away from Tom and Tord's home, driving off for Red Base. Quite a while away, placed in a middle of nowhere. Only Tord knew all danger of Red Army, Tom sadly didn't.

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