Hi it's me! I'm writing a story and I don't know what to call it. It's based on what happens in the future and how it gets that way. But I still don't have a title picked out so it'll be labeled this instead anyway... sit back, relax, and just go ahead and read..
or not. It's your choice. It's just the prologue anyway
After Tord and his army managed to take over the country of Norway, his forces quickly spread to neighboring countries and engulfing them in his power. Now known by the alias "Red Leader", he quickly send his forces throughout rest the world. Three friends, Edd, Matt, and Tom, are currently on the run from a patrol unit, now all labeled wanted men and one off the top priorities; though not many know the reasons behind it.
'Red Leader' sat silently, leaning back in his chair with his boots on the desk or in front of him. Life was a bit more complicated after conquering those countries, but he supposed it was just a little tit for tat. A bit of reasonability per square mile of territory. The red colored phone on his desk rang, what an original color for someone who's called, 'Red Leader'. His feet were off the desk after a ring or two before he answered.
"Sir, we have located them just in front the front gates."
He rolled his one functional eye. Idiots. Must've been stupid Tom's idea.
"I'll be over shortly. Don't let them get away or there will be consequences."
Silence before a brief cough was heard on the other end. "Yes, sir."
The man knew exactly what that meant.
Tord felt a sly and crooked grin begin to etch itself across his features.
"And so, the fun begins."