Duestchstien wrote:Krugeristan wrote:
(OOC: Dude, you have to make your posts a little longer, OK?)
Abdullah tries to remain calm. "No, I really don't want guards right now. I'm looking for Assad. You--have your forces look in north Bangkok, I'll look in the southern part." Abdullah closes his phone and puts it in his pocket before running back into the city, asking every person in the street if they've seen a tall man wearing a black cloak.
(OOC: sorry didn't know what else to put)
The search begins immediately, helicopters, search teams, and more all try and find him, soon they think they find something at a sports bar. It could be him or an imposter they call Abdullah.
Abdullah enters the sports bar, praying they found Assad, and is immediately ashamed when he sees what the searchers found was not Assad.
"Assad doesn't go into sports bars anyway," Abdullah mumbles to the officers as he leaves. Genuinely heartbroken, he sits on a bench, and tries to think of where he likely lost Assad.
His suspicions turn to the Japanese, but other culprits are also on his mind, like---
Russia. Putin wasn't happy when Assad announces we were backing Australia. Abdullah sighs. No. Putin wouldn't sink that low.





