Ramin Abdullayev POV:

I felt stressing about it. I stood up, went close to the dungeon, and asked my bros: "You, what happen with them now?" and he said they didn't change. Those 100 hostages couldn't act like that any longer, because I turned mad. Suddenly, a man ran close to me, and shouted:

"BOSS! WE HAVE… SOMETHING!… THOSE… THOSE…"

"What happen?"

"You don't know? Those kids you wanted them to be dead… still alive and were here."

"WHAT?"

Damn it, huh. They, those kids I watched in the computer from my Mujahideens in Iraq… were here, were in Ngari. When I were being stressed more, another bad new arrived: "BOSS! Those kids… are being led by a Tibetan person!" But I thought they didn't know, so I had an idea: "Wait! They didn't know us. So soon to think that is dangerous. Just assault them, but don't let them die, okay. I want them to be captured, to warn the American, Russian, Jew and the West." So they did like I said, and I… was right. Those kids were being led by a Tibetan old woman, and they were thanks the woman about that. They arrived to the pagoda nearby, and also… our base. But I was not stupid like I told. Instead, my men were waited them, and only them, those little kids could not fight against us.

"Do you know we are we now?" – the smallest girl, wore glasses, brunette-haired asked.

"Don't worry." – the tallest girl, long-black haired, looke like a half-Japanese answered. My men only waited my order.

2 minutes later…

"GET THEM!" – I ordered. They jumped surprisingly, and aimed the Kalashnikov. "Gotcha!" – my men shouted big – "You are my priosoners… for now." And I captured them. They were surprised until I realized one of them: the teenage girl wore a black-rock shirt.

"Wait,… Vanessa! You!"

"Hey! It's you. You and my dad met few days ago!"

"HAHA! If you here, come in!"

I felt happy when I met my friend's daughter. I ordered that to fail the others, except Doof's daughter. When I jailed them, the girl named Isabella ran to them: "PHINEAS! FERB! GUYS! You come here to rescue me?" But I didn't wait: "Isabella, too late. I'm sorry, but now, if you don't want to be freed, American-Western benefits will be bombed. I'm not joking, got it?" So they had been jailed by the hand of me.


Vanessa Doofenshmirtz POV:

I suddenly could not believe in my heart any more. Ramin, my father's friend was mad. I felt sorry for my mistake, maybe. At that moment, my friends I followed looking me like a enemy.

At night…

I stole the keys of Ramin when he was sleeping. That was 3 o'clock. When I was in, I saw both of prisoners were also sleeping. They couldn't go out because he was too cruel. I called slowly:

"Guys, wake up."

"Well, you betrayed us, why should I trust you?" – a Russian hostage talked.

"Don't think about that. I will rescue. I'm sorry."

"You think your words can change? Trust me, you can't." – He replied.

"Just trust me!" – I tried. And I… opened the gate of dungeon.

14 minutes later…

I opened the door successfully. But when I called people run away, a man woke up: "Hey, bro, I will take charge of this dungeon." Oh uh… He ran to here, and he opened the eyes:

"Hey… hey… pr…ppprrrii…sssoo…"

He still slept. I didn't want to explain, but I must be faster. When I brought all of them moving out, I questioned Phineas, Ferb: "Are you want to go?" Then they answered: "What? I thought…" But… while I was trying, a Chechen man shouted:

"PRISONERS IS ESCAPING!"

It was blown too fast…