Pravo Golossa
30-04-2004, 21:59
"Prince Issib ab Wetchik mag Rasa has been kidnapped, government officials say. Prince Issib was driving down highway P70 outside of Gollossit at about 1530 yesterday. We go now to Hushidh Moozh, live on the scene."
"Thank you, Zaxodh. I'm standing here along P70 about 50 feet away from Prince Issib's empty car. Government officials are scouring the entire country and letters are being sent from the Svoyet (ooc-equivalent of the White House) out to any country who may be able to help. As soon as more information is known, we will let you know. Now, back to Zaxodh and Dza in the studio."
"So, you see our plan has succeeded. Now, Prince Issib, are you going to give us what we want?" laughed the mysterious man in black as he turned off the television.
Prince Issib said nothing as he stared out the window. Below him, he saw a rugged mountain wilderness. The Gornaya. He knew he was not out of Pravo Golossa yet. But he was heading north. Away from home.
"Answer me, dammit!" screamed the man dressed in a black suit. When Prince Issib said nothing, the man swiftly brought an iron rod down on his head. As the Prince's last conscious thought drifted out of him, he heard the man say, "West. Head west."
OOC-anyone want to volunteer their country as the ones behind the kidnapping? I will also accept up to 3 other nations to aid in the search for the prince, and up to four in cahoots with the kidnapping nation.
"Thank you, Zaxodh. I'm standing here along P70 about 50 feet away from Prince Issib's empty car. Government officials are scouring the entire country and letters are being sent from the Svoyet (ooc-equivalent of the White House) out to any country who may be able to help. As soon as more information is known, we will let you know. Now, back to Zaxodh and Dza in the studio."
"So, you see our plan has succeeded. Now, Prince Issib, are you going to give us what we want?" laughed the mysterious man in black as he turned off the television.
Prince Issib said nothing as he stared out the window. Below him, he saw a rugged mountain wilderness. The Gornaya. He knew he was not out of Pravo Golossa yet. But he was heading north. Away from home.
"Answer me, dammit!" screamed the man dressed in a black suit. When Prince Issib said nothing, the man swiftly brought an iron rod down on his head. As the Prince's last conscious thought drifted out of him, he heard the man say, "West. Head west."
OOC-anyone want to volunteer their country as the ones behind the kidnapping? I will also accept up to 3 other nations to aid in the search for the prince, and up to four in cahoots with the kidnapping nation.