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Escape

{{America POV}}

I am still sitting in a chair, my body feels naked and I feel like shit. I try to open my eyes but they won't open, i try to move my arms, legs, anything. But they're all too weak.  I also have a horrible headache, but what about my kids? I don't think China did anything to them but I can't tell. Did she drug the drink? But how, she drank some and was completely fine. Wait, she asked for a refill. She knew that I would think it's poisoned so she prepared some extra water that was drugged. 

How does the drug affect my kids? Negatively, most likely. I just hope they're okay. This is like the worst time to be pregnant. But oh well, I just need an escape plan. But a plan might not work, since my limbs aren't working. I try to open my eyes again, it strains my face muscles but i'm able to open them half-way. So it does look like i'm naked, but it looks like my clothes are on the floor. Might be able to grab them once I get out of these restraints. So I am able to move, it just hurts like hell, better than not moving I guess. So the rope is around my calves, is she stupid? The calves are the largest area on legs, if I move the rope down it will easily fall to the floor. The rope around my wrists doesn't feel too tight. I can probably just break a thumb and get out. This has to be her first time kidnapping someone, cause no-one can be this bad.

So, with much force and willpower, I move my legs in an up-down- motion. I can feel the rope scratching my skin, but my legs feel like they're going to give out, don't pay attention to the feeling, just do it. I feel the rope fall off my legs and I hear it hit the floor, now time for the harder part. Breaking a thumb.

I move one hand to the other, I place a finger on my thumb and begin to push. I take a deep breath and push, with all the power I have, there was a loud crack as my thumb broke. It stings, but I can't pay attention to that. I slide my hand out of the restraints and feel weak. I got out of the restraints but i wasted all my strength on getting out that I have none left to escape the building, or get dressed for that matter. 

I sit still for about Five minutes, maybe Ten, before I move my knees forward. I hit the floor but not completely sense my hands are on the floor. I push myself up and grab my shirt. It burns my arms to put them up-high but I would rather die than run down the street naked. I also grab my boxers and put them on. I lay down for a bit. That was a work-out, but it shouldn't have been. Is this because I haven't been training for a while or is it the after effect of the drug? One-way or another, i'm weak. 

I get my pants and put them on, I sigh heavily and stand up. I obviously don't have my guns, which isn't normally a problem, i'm trained in hand-to-hand combat. But my current state isn't strong, I feel like i'm going to collapse just by standing up. 

I head to the door, my legs already screaming at me to sit down. I open the door, the coast is clear. Which is weird, did they expect me to be too weak to move? I mean, they aren't completely wrong, if they ran at me I would be defenseless. 

I turn the corner and see two guards, luckily I don't think they saw me. The only thing I have is the element of surprise, I need to use that strategically. I peek over the corner, It looks like all they have are stun-guns. Guess she told the truth when she said 'We didn't kidnap you to harm you'. I look at my surroundings, there is a water fountain and a uniform room. Perfect.  

{{Third Person POV}}

America grabbed a uniform and slipped it over his clothing. He put some of the water in his gun holster, for some reason they only took his guns, but not their holsters. America then limped his way to the corner. He knew he had to sell the part, so he needed to fake an injury. He rested on the wall for a bit before he turned the corner quickly.

A "HE'S ESCAPED!" America yelled, disguising his voice with a Russian accent. It wasn't perfect by any means but it was good enough to pass. 

The two guards looked at each other before they reached for their stun-guns,

A "HE GRABBED MY STUN-GUN AND SHOT MY LEG, HE HAS A WEAPON!" He said while he limped toward the two guards, they seemed fairly young, early Twenties maybe late Teens.  

?"*I thought we were the only ones on duty,*" One whispered to the other, the other guard nodded and said, "*Me too*".

America couldn't hear them but he was able to read some of the words from the guy's lips,

A "I was going home when he ambushed me! I had no time to react!" He said, not yelling this time. He was close enough to not yell anymore. The guards exchanged a look, the older one nodded and they walked up to America. The guards couldn't see hos face, the uniform is an all-black outfit with a hat, mask and sunglasses so they couldn't be identified. And that is exactly what America wanted. 

America moved his hand to his holster and carefully moved it closer to the guards. Once the guards were in range he splashed the water onto their stun-guns, nothing happened.

 The guards looked at each other, confused. America knew this would happen, so he fired the trigger on the stun-gun and a spark of electricity was fired. It malfunctioned due to the water, the spark caught fire for a moment and burned a scar into the guards side. America quickly did the same to the other guard's stun-gun. The two guards yelped in pain, rendering them unable to fight, or stop America from leaving.

America sprinted to the front door of the building, he smelled the fresh air. He never thought he would love the smell of air before now.

America scanned his surroundings, he didn't recognize any of it. He sighed, there was a forest to the left. It looks like he's going to go sleep outside, unless he can find a phone and call Russia. Although America doubted he would be available, he might be fighting Persia.

America made it to a large tree and began to climb it, he made sure to not squish his stomach too much. He made it to a thick branch and sat there. He took off the uniform and ripped it in half. He then tied one half across his chest and the other half across his legs, it should keep him in place for the night. 

He sighed heavily and relaxed. At that moment a wave of soreness and tiredness hit him, his muscles were screaming at him. He didn't mind, he was too tired to care. And he was going to have a lot to do tomorrow. He closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep.

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