NationStates Jolt Archive

A kid kidnapped...

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The town on Baiersbonn in Baden-Württemberg was, as always, calm and relaxed. It was in the heart of Germania, and no problems ever occured there. Untill now. A black SUV rolled up to the grammar school in Baiersbonn and came to a stop, allowing two heavily armed men to disembark.

One of the men was Jason Powell, a wanted man by the Cottish Federal Police. Back home in Cotland, he had sixteen criminal charges hanging over him, three of them murders. If he was ever caught, he was surely going to get the death penalty, and as known, that meant he had less then a week after he got convicted to live.

The other man was Heinz Dietrich, a known petty criminal in Germany. Anyway, both men stormed into the school building and headed for classroom 104. Inside there, fourteen year old Heinrich Hamlen was sitting in his math class, looking out the window instead of listening to the teacher going on and on about algebra and geometry. It was damned boring. The kid had no idea of how exciting his life was going to become.

Into the classroom stormed Jason Powell, dressed in a black jump-suit and ski-mask and donning a Beretta M92FS pistol. His associate carried a G-36 stolen from the Reichsheer and a Glock 18, and were now keeping a lookout for any potential heroes among the twenty fourteen-year-old kids and the fifty year old teacher. There were none.

Yelling to the confused Heinrich in heavily accented german, Jason ordered him to get up while pointing his pistol towards Heinrich threathening.

"Get up! Get up now! Move!"

Scared, Heinrich did as the masked stranger said. He was quickly blindfolded, hand-cuffed and dragged into the waiting SUV and driven off. Left behind were the teachers and students, shocked over the experience they had just gone through.

Hannover, Germany...

The news had reached Generalfeldmarschall Gerd Hamlen, as he was discussing the strengthening of the newly-formed military/police group, the OS-Ordnung. Very ironic that one of the most famed commanders in the Reichsheer's son had been kidnapped.

Generalfeldmarschall Gerd Hamlen: "Do we have any idea who did it? Foreign powers displeased with us? Random terrorists?"

General Til von Brecker: "Herr Generalfeldmarschall, we aren't exactly sure. Teachers at your son's school spotted two black SUVs which carried Heinrich away."

Generalfeldmarschall Gerd Hamlen: "Well then set up roadblocks and have the OS stop any black SUVs in Baiersbonn and search them promptly!"

General Til von Brecker: "With all due respect, Herr Generalfeldmarschall, I don't think the Reichskanzler would approve of handing control of the city over to you and turning it into a martial law-run town."

Generalfeldmarschall Gerd Hamlen: "Watch your tone with me. This is my son we're dealing with! Have the OS stop all black SUVs in Baiersbonn and search them."

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Baiersbonn, Germany, 11:23 PM...

A force of over 250 OS-Polizei Guards had stormed into the tiny town of Baiersbonn, and were searching houses randomly. It was, of course, legal in the interest of national security for the police to do this sort of thing. Especially if it was the OS-Police. They had their own set of rules, separate from all of the other military and police branches.

The OS were, in the simplest terms, the most frightening military-police force Germania had to offer. Civil laws and freedoms were null and void when applied to the OS. They could do what they wanted, when they wanted, and where they wanted without having to give an excuse.

Of course, they loved their fellow countrymen and never did anything out of hatred -- they merely protected the Reich from the inside. In one sense, they were a dark hand that hovered over all territories of Europe, and in another they were a beacon of light saving the population from crime and terrorism.

And there they were, in Baiersbonn, assumed to be one of the safest places to live in Germania -- the population consisted almost entirely of secret projects employees, scientists, high-ranking military staff, and similar people of importance.

Black SUVs were being sought out night and day by the OS. They would be an easy target in such a small city... but where were they? Baiersbonn had been shut down and closed after word had leaked of the kidnapping of Heinrich Hamlen, and blockades had been set up on all roads leading out of the town.

OS-Polizei Patrol 16 was searching garages, when an OS-Hauptsturmführer spotted something of interest -- an SUV on the edge of the Black Forest, on the Western end of the town. It had flecks of black paint on it, though most of the paint, it seemed, had been burned away.

OS-Hauptsturmführer Ganz: "Achtung! The SUV there! Search it, now!"

Ten OS-Polizei Guards shined their flashlights inside, searching for anything. All they found was a note, which read:

"To Generalfeldmarschall Gerd Hamlen,

Your actions of aggression in warfare against the nations of France, Belarus, Hungary, and Lithuania are too much. We seek revenge and reparations for these crimes against humanity.

Deliver to us your own head, dropped at a spot of your choosing in the Black Forest, and we will give back your son. Choose one or the other.

Think about this, Generalfeldmarschall. Who do you love more?

- The Black Knife"

OS-Hauptsturmführer Ganz: "Inform Reichsheer Generalfeldmarschall Gerd Hamlen..."

Jason and Heinz had handcuffed, gagged, hooded and drugged the kid and thrown him in the back seat with a carpet over him, and were now heading down one of the many Autobahns in Germany inside a stolen black Audi A4. In their hideout 5 kilometers away, they had another car waiting for them. A black Mercedes Benz E500 sedan that would take them to the hideout deep inside the Black Forest.

As they reached the E500, they got out and dragged the kid into the luggage compartment of the sedan before they checked the Audi for anything that they had left behind. Satisfied, Jason set the car ablaze before getting inside the Mercedes and driving off.

Unfortunately for Jason, a piece of laminated plastic had been left behind at the site of the burning car. It was a identity card that each Cottish citizen had to carry around, and it had all the information on Jason Powell. Full name, photo, date of birth, social security number, fingerprint and DNA, as well as a notice to inform the nearest Cottish police station or embassy if the card was found somewhere.