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You Can't Hide Forever 47/?

[(Anonymous)]

On the Border of Finland and Sweden

The man who got mauled by Hanatamago reached for his radio while trying to stem the blood from his face. His partner was still screaming on the ground while grabbing his crotch. “Damn that dog,” he muttered before starting the radio up. God their team leader was going to be pissed.

“Sir,” he said spoke into the radio, “We have a problem. The target has escaped.”

“WHAT!?” said the voice over the radio. “How the fuck did that happen!? It is just a kid and his dog!”

“Well that dog nearly mauled me and the kid kicked my partner in the crotch, sir. He kicked him hard enough that I think…I think I heard something break.”

“Something did break!” screamed the man on the ground. “I’m gonna kill that kid! I’m not going to just take his arm next time, I’m gonna take his legs!”

There was a sigh over the radio. “Well, we are almost done here. The guys are just preparing to burn this place down. We already collected blood and tissue samples from these things. We’ll be out there soon to patch you up and to chase after the kid. I mean, he is on foot and we are a good twenty miles away from the nearest town. It won’t be hard to catch up to him.”

“Roger that.” He turned off the radio and glanced over to his still cursing partner. “You know that hatchet wouldn’t have worked on that kid anyway. He’s made of steel.”

Meanwhile

Sealand clutched Hanatamago to his chest while he ran through the forest, jumping over fallen logs and sliding through the snow. He wanted to get enough distance between himself and those people before stopping to rest. He was kicking himself for not grabbing his cell phone before fleeing because if he did then he could at least call someone.

‘But who would come? Everyone is at that meeting, wherever that is, and they are too busy to deal with me.’

“I’m alone,” he said aloud. “I have to save myself.” Hanatamago let out a whine and Sealand glanced down at him. “Well, I’m not really alone. I have you and we are going to get out of this.” He smiled and ran faster, zig zagging through the forest.

After running for another twenty minutes, Sealand finally slowed down and jumped into a small ditch to catch his breath and to think of where to go. He could head to town but that would take all night and he bet they were going to head there as well. His only hope was to hide in the forest and then make his way to another town and hopefully call someone to come help him.

‘But on foot that could take more than a day.’ he thought.

There were also a few cottages scattered around the forest that many campers used. Some had power and were well stocked. So many choices.

He put Hanatamago on the snowy ground. “So where should we go to? Should we head to town now or hide out in the woods until they give up and leave?” he asked the dog. Hanatamago just tilted his head in response. “Maybe we should just wait in the forest until Sweden and Finland revive? They’ll come and find us. But, those humans said that they were going to do all that stuff to them and I don’t know how long it will take to come back from that.” Sealand sighed and looked up at the night sky. He knew they couldn’t stay in one place for too long but at that moment he just wanted to rest. This was so exhausting. He had no idea why they were after him even after they had taken down Sweden and Finland. He was just a micronation not a full nation yet, they would have been better targets. Sealand began to wonder if his fellow micronations were going through the same thing.

‘Are people after them as well or are they just after me?’ he thought.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Hanatamago stiffen and perk up. The little dog turned to where they had just come from and had the hint of a growl forming.

“They’re coming, aren’t they?” he asked before standing up. “Well I guess that means we are just going to have to hide in the forest then!” He picked up the little dog again and climbed out of the ditch. He glanced back to see headlights in the distance. Yep. Time to go. If they were using jeeps or trucks to follow him in the forest, then they would stumble upon this hiding spot in no time.

Sealand began to run again making sure run behind thick bushes and trees so if they spotted him that he was never in their line of sight for too long. Just when he thought he was losing them, he noticed headlights far off to his right. Sealand changed direction and began to run to the left. However, after a few minutes, he noticed more headlights to his left.

‘Are they trying to box me in?’ he thought as he changed directions again. He had to run completely straight now and could no long use the trees and bushes to hide where he was and where he was going. After a while, Sealand began to realize he was getting tired and was slowing down. His lungs and legs were burning but he knew he couldn’t stop. To stop meant that they were catch him. But at that thought, Sealand began to wonder why they were hanging back since, because they were in vehicles and Sealand was on foot, they should have caught up to him by now, but they hadn’t. That’s when he realized where they were chasing him to: the river. And not just to the river, but to the little cliff next to it. Once he reached that, there would be nowhere to go.

Sealand began to look for an escape route to avoid that fate but there was none. If he tried to run in a different direction then the humans would have easily caught him. Sealand finally realized that he was indeed trapped with nowhere to go. He slowly came to a stop as he reached the small cliff next to the river. Clutching Hanatamago tightly, Sealand put on a brave face and turned around to face the coming jeeps and trucks.

A tall and gruff looking man stepped out the jeep that was in the lead. He had a cigar in his mouth and lit it as he walked towards Sealand. “Well, well, well little man. You’ve given us quite the chase and caused us a lot of trouble, you know?” He took in a drag of the cigar before continuing. “Two of my men are down and have been made a fool of by you and your dog.”

The man stopped about six feet away from Sealand, who then stepped back some more, and started to laugh. “You got them good! That one you kicked? He is not gonna be able walk right for weeks! I have to say that I’m impressed!” He suddenly stopped laughing and frowned. “Or I would be if I wasn’t so damn embarrassed!” As soon as he said this, he took out his gun.

And shot Sealand in the arm.

To Sealand it was like a pinprick had hit his arm and then it blossomed into an agonizing pain. Sealand let out a long and loud scream as he fell on the ground, letting go of Hanatamago as he fell. He began to cry and writhe on the ground while trying to stem the blood coming from his wound. Hanatamgo jumped in front of him, bared his teeth and growled at the man. However the human ignored him.

“Sir, we have orders that we aren’t supposed to damage these things,” said one of the men off to the side. “We don’t know if they have the resurrection or healing ability like those other nations do.”

“If he dies then we will just say it was an accident. And anyway, don’t they have enough live subjects already? Having a dead one to cut open won’t hurt.”

“But this boy one of the older ones, sir. With his unique body, they would want to study him.”

“In my opinion, he would be better use to them dead,” replied the gruff man as he cocked the gun again. “Oh well, they are the ones who sign our paychecks. Let’s just kill the dog, grab the kid, and get out of here.”

With that, Sealand still in a world of pain, grabbed the little dog and started to scramble back from the men. “N-No! I’m not going with you! And you aren’t going to hurt my dog!” he cried as he struggled to get up.

The gruff man pointed his gun at Sealand again. “Don’t move kid or it will be your legs that get it. Now just walk to us and we can all go.”

“No!” By that time Sealand was standing unsteadily on his feet. He started to back away from the humans, not heeding their warnings. “You can’t make me go! And you’re going pay once the others find out what you’ve done here!” He took another step back.

“Hey! Stop before you-” But it was too late. Sealand had backed right off of the edge of the cliff. He let out a surprised gasp before tumbling down the rocky cliff and landing in the rushing river.

“Damn! Get back in the trucks, get down to that river and find him! I don’t care if you find him dead, just find him!” ordered the man as he and his group ran back to their trucks. “Given how fast this river is going, he is going to be downstream!”

Down in the river, once all of the humans left, a small hand reached out of the water and grabbed one of the rocks and pulled his head out of the water. Hanatamago poked his head out of the top of Sealand’s shirt with a huff. He looked back up at the cliff and saw the headlights going further downstream. ‘That was risky but at least I got away,’ he thought. His plan before getting shot was to jump off the cliff and into the water to escape them but getting shot changed that. It helped him actually. Now they think he was washed away instead of being able to swim across.

But falling off the cliff hurt and it didn’t help that his arm was still injured. Sealand pulled himself onto the rock and jumped onto the other rocks until he reached the banks of the river. When he did he collapsed on the ground in exhaustion. He was so tired but he knew he had to keep going. If he could reach just one of the camper cottages then he knew he was safe and could rest and heal.

Taking off his little blue neck tie, he tied it tight around his wound before getting up. “Let’s go Hanatamago. We have an hour’s walk to the cottage and we have to get there before they realize I’m not in the river anymore.” He gave Hanatamago hug. “And then, once we rest, we will make them pay.”

Filled with determination, Sealand walked back into the forest.

Somewhere in Tibet

Tibet sighed as he finally placed his bag down in the room the other monks at the temple had given him. The head monk there had told them that they were warned about his arrival and even though his coming there was a secret, they were prepared to guard and protect him for as long as needed. They had also set up internet access for him once his computer arrived so that he could keep in touch with the monks in Lhasa and with his fellow nations.

Tibet had thanked the old man but told him that it was unnecessary because it looked like, despite his true identity being revealed, no one had come to bother him or find him. Therefore, he felt relatively safe, for now at least.

“But how long will that last? I must get in contact with the others. I cannot just sit here and do nothing!”

Somewhere in Egypt

“So I was able to call everyone except Cameroon, but I’ll wait to call him since he said he was doing fine.” Seychelles’ sweet voice filtered over the phone.

Egypt just nodded in reply. Even though he knew she couldn’t see him, she knew him well enough that he wanted her to continue.

“Another reason why I haven’t called him yet is because he is low priority. He wasn’t on the first list that came out,” Seychelles let out a sigh. And then suddenly, there was an outburst. “This is so freaking stupid! Why did this have to happen to us? We haven’t bothered anybody at all!” Egypt had to take the phone away from his ear as she kept on ranting. “ Who would rat us out like that? And did you know that my boss still hasn’t found those guys who tried to ‘study’ me? It’s like they’ve vanished! Did you face any people like that?”

“No, I didn’t,” he softly replied. “I got out and away from the humans before they could do something like that.”

There was a scoff over the phone. “Lucky. Maybe I should make my way to where you’re hiding instead of being stuck here like a sitting duck in my own house.”

Egypt paused and thought about what she said. On one hand, he wouldn’t be lonely out here and there was safety in numbers. Also, whoever was after Seychelles wouldn’t look for her in Egypt. On the other hand, she could get caught by those same people and it would be his fault.

“You can come if you want.”

There was a gasp. “Really? You aren’t joking? Wait, you’re Egypt. You never joke around. This is gonna be great! Let me just pack my things and call Cameroon and I’ll be on the first private flight there! Wait, where are you?”

“I’m at my private compound in the desert. I’ll send you the coordinates soon.”

“You’re the best Egypt! I’ll be waiting on those coordinates!”

Egypt smiled, “Hn. I’ll be waiting for you.”

Both nations hung up on each other and Egypt leaned back to look at his ceiling. “Seychelles said what I was thinking. Who could have done this? Who’s the traitor?”

To be Continued