Kael : 04 - Capture the Flag- The Green Team (MMM/M)
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04- Capture the Flag- The Green Team
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By Kael
Tuesday, August 22nd 2006 - 02:52:23 AM
Capture the Flag- The Green Team
After my first game, I did get better. We won the match against the ones who called themselves the Blue Team after that, and I didn't get captured once.
The game I am about to describe was another very close one against Matt's new team, the Green Team, and all I knew about them was that they were the youngest team, led by a 16 year old and full of Freshman and Sophomores from my school, Randy Carmichael and that their flag was a skinny freshman named Alex.
This match was in the dead of January, and there was light snow on the battle ground that night. Again, the game began at 7:30, and them team took their places.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Hayes let me pick my own hiding place this time and assigned a couple of guards having known how aggressive the Green Team is. My bodyguard were to be Steven Kane and Marcus from one of my previous stories.
I chose to hide in a sort of hollow in the ground right next to an uprooted tree, knowing that it would be uninhabited by bugs in this cold winter weather.
The match began, and we waited with only light conversation for news from Hayes.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
After about a half hour of waiting, Brad Vettor a member of our team ran to our holding.
"Matt's discovered where Kael is hiding. Hayes wants me to move him discreetly to another good hiding place we found, but he wants you two to stay here to confuse the other team."
"No, Hayes specifically told us to watch him, and until I hear from him otherwise I'll watch the flag. You do know the bets double tonight don't you?" Marcus asked.
"Fine, Marcus you can come, but only you. If we have two guys standing somewhere else it'll be obvious."
Marcus looked at Steven. "He's right. You'd better stay here and make it look like he hasn't moved. Alright, lets go."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Brad led me to a new clearing I hadn't seen before. "This is it." He said. Although I didn't realize it at the time, it did seem a bit louder and more forced than usual.
All of a sudden, 5 men stood up, each wearing a green bandana and quickly shot at Marcus and Brad.
"Brad! What the hell?" Marcus said through his teeth as he walked toward the jail cell on the other end of the woods.
"I don't know! It was an ambush! They must have heard Hayes!" He said following him, although he turned his head around and gave a nod to the guys in green.
"That was too easy." A voice I recognized said. I turned around and found that the voice belonged to Matt, Hayes's younger brother who quit the team right when I joined on.
Not a second later I was grabbed and forced to my knees as my wrists were tied tightly with thick cord.
"You see, Kael. This match is more to me than the money. It's to prove to my brother that I am something better than just a stupid flag boy. Because of that, you're not going to our base quite yet, we want to rack up the kill points and make sure we beat Hayes by over thirty. You'll have to be staying here."
"But that's cheating!" I protested.
"It's not in the rules that I can't keep you away from my base. Brent, Wyatt, you make sure that our friend here behaves himself. The rest of you come with me."
And with that they were off.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Brent tied me as tightly as he could with the cord that was left and forced what seemed to be a long, thick balled up sock inside a long sock through my teeth and tied it tightly around the back of my head. He then took a roll of duct tape, pulled a generous portion off and slapped it on top of the cleave gag, I couldn't make a sound.
Wyatt simply sat there quietly, occasionally peering through the trees.
As I had the last time, I viewed my surroundings so as to find myself a somewhat unseen advantage.
The first of which was to examine my captors. Brent was wearing a snow hat thick gray hooded sweatshirt and dark shorts, even in this weather! He claimed he was never comfortable in long pants... he also wore a pair of black and pink Osiris and long white socks. Brent seemed to be the archetypal eager youngster with a short attention span.
Wyatt, on the other hand, was prepared for the weather. He wore a thick coat, water resistant snow pants, snow boots and gloves as well as a snow hat that seemed to dub as a ski mask at the whim of the wearer. He seemed frankly pissed that he had been given this task instead of a more offensive one.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Do I find any lead to help me escape? Does Matt win this battle? And perhaps most important, what happens after the match?
That is all I currently have time for. I will post the rest in do time.
Again, feedback is key.
Kael
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Kael's stories
Index of all stories in the "Archive for Everyone" section
04- Capture the Flag- The Green Team
Story index at the bottom
By Kael
Tuesday, August 22nd 2006 - 02:52:23 AM
Capture the Flag- The Green Team
After my first game, I did get better. We won the match against the ones who called themselves the Blue Team after that, and I didn't get captured once.
The game I am about to describe was another very close one against Matt's new team, the Green Team, and all I knew about them was that they were the youngest team, led by a 16 year old and full of Freshman and Sophomores from my school, Randy Carmichael and that their flag was a skinny freshman named Alex.
This match was in the dead of January, and there was light snow on the battle ground that night. Again, the game began at 7:30, and them team took their places.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Hayes let me pick my own hiding place this time and assigned a couple of guards having known how aggressive the Green Team is. My bodyguard were to be Steven Kane and Marcus from one of my previous stories.
I chose to hide in a sort of hollow in the ground right next to an uprooted tree, knowing that it would be uninhabited by bugs in this cold winter weather.
The match began, and we waited with only light conversation for news from Hayes.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
After about a half hour of waiting, Brad Vettor a member of our team ran to our holding.
"Matt's discovered where Kael is hiding. Hayes wants me to move him discreetly to another good hiding place we found, but he wants you two to stay here to confuse the other team."
"No, Hayes specifically told us to watch him, and until I hear from him otherwise I'll watch the flag. You do know the bets double tonight don't you?" Marcus asked.
"Fine, Marcus you can come, but only you. If we have two guys standing somewhere else it'll be obvious."
Marcus looked at Steven. "He's right. You'd better stay here and make it look like he hasn't moved. Alright, lets go."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Brad led me to a new clearing I hadn't seen before. "This is it." He said. Although I didn't realize it at the time, it did seem a bit louder and more forced than usual.
All of a sudden, 5 men stood up, each wearing a green bandana and quickly shot at Marcus and Brad.
"Brad! What the hell?" Marcus said through his teeth as he walked toward the jail cell on the other end of the woods.
"I don't know! It was an ambush! They must have heard Hayes!" He said following him, although he turned his head around and gave a nod to the guys in green.
"That was too easy." A voice I recognized said. I turned around and found that the voice belonged to Matt, Hayes's younger brother who quit the team right when I joined on.
Not a second later I was grabbed and forced to my knees as my wrists were tied tightly with thick cord.
"You see, Kael. This match is more to me than the money. It's to prove to my brother that I am something better than just a stupid flag boy. Because of that, you're not going to our base quite yet, we want to rack up the kill points and make sure we beat Hayes by over thirty. You'll have to be staying here."
"But that's cheating!" I protested.
"It's not in the rules that I can't keep you away from my base. Brent, Wyatt, you make sure that our friend here behaves himself. The rest of you come with me."
And with that they were off.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Brent tied me as tightly as he could with the cord that was left and forced what seemed to be a long, thick balled up sock inside a long sock through my teeth and tied it tightly around the back of my head. He then took a roll of duct tape, pulled a generous portion off and slapped it on top of the cleave gag, I couldn't make a sound.
Wyatt simply sat there quietly, occasionally peering through the trees.
As I had the last time, I viewed my surroundings so as to find myself a somewhat unseen advantage.
The first of which was to examine my captors. Brent was wearing a snow hat thick gray hooded sweatshirt and dark shorts, even in this weather! He claimed he was never comfortable in long pants... he also wore a pair of black and pink Osiris and long white socks. Brent seemed to be the archetypal eager youngster with a short attention span.
Wyatt, on the other hand, was prepared for the weather. He wore a thick coat, water resistant snow pants, snow boots and gloves as well as a snow hat that seemed to dub as a ski mask at the whim of the wearer. He seemed frankly pissed that he had been given this task instead of a more offensive one.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Do I find any lead to help me escape? Does Matt win this battle? And perhaps most important, what happens after the match?
That is all I currently have time for. I will post the rest in do time.
Again, feedback is key.
Kael
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Kael's stories
- 01 - The Cold Night (M/M)
- 02 - Kidnapped! (M/M)
- 03 - Capture the Flag- The White Team (MMM/M)
- 04 - Capture the Flag- The Green Team (MMM/M)
Index of all stories in the "Archive for Everyone" section