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Only this time, Tommy, Scott, and Derek would be right behind, and just before Steve ehe trailer, the three teens would use the Tasers to subdue their prey, hustle them into the trailer, handcuff their hands and ankles, and thehe crap out of them with the billy clubs. At least,that was the plan. Tommy was sure it would work.
The day of the cert arrived and the four teens arrived at the fairgrounds. They mao smuggle all their special gear past the ticket-takers in a knapsack stuffed with t-shirts and a few magazines. "Okay," Tommy told the others, "spread out and find the roadies. Steve, you're with me. Derek, you go with Scott. Scott, it's really important that they don't see you and me or they might know something is up." "Gotcha," said Scott. "Okay," said Tommy. "As soon as you see them, call the rest of us on the walkie talkie, okay?"
The four teens split up and each worked a different area of the huge moshpit area in front of the stage. The opening bands had played and no sign of the three bullying roadies. Tommy was starting to worry that they had left the tour or wouldn't show, but then his walkie-talkie crackled with Scott's voice.
"I'm over at the right side of the stage and all three of them are here," Scott said. "Okay, get out of there and I'll send Steve over," Tommy said.
"I guess it's show time," said Steve, pulling his t-shirt over his head to reveal his beautifully muscled torso.
"Now don't be too obvious," said Tommy. "Just kind of mosh around and make sure they get a good look at you." "Okay," said Steve, and ran off into the pit.
Scott and Derek came over to Tommy. "You sure they didn't see you?" asked Tommy. "Yeah, pretty sure," said Scott. "I retty careful."
"Okay, let's go find a spot to wait," Tommy said.
The three found a protected knoll just above the stage where they could lay in the grass and watch the moshpit. Ben, Ted, and Gus were ihick of it, their huge bare torsos glistening in the sun. The three looked to be in eveer shape than before, their shoulders bulging with muscle and their big beefy arms swinging wildly i, raining blows on unsuspeg moshers. The three had clearly spotted Steve. Tommy and the others watched at the three bruisers passed signals bad forth and snickered into each other's ears while watg the muscular teen dance.
Finally, the band fis encore ahe stage. Steve, as had been arranged, hung back a moment to give the others time to get into position, and then started to walk toward the parking lot.
Scott, Tommy, and Derek crouched in the grass a discrete distance behind Steve and watched as he snaked his way out of the fairgrounds. Sure enough, Ben popped up in front of him and announced a "detour," heading him off on a path that wound around the main thhfare. Steve fought off the urge to look behind him and make sure his friends were there; he was sure they wouldn't let him down, and the teen, still shirtless and sweating from the pit, walked up the deserted path.
Tommy was slithering on his belly with the others through the tall grass alongside the path, waiting for the right moment. Sure enough, Steve arrived at the trailer area and was fronted by Gus and Ted. Now was the time to jump up and surprise them with the Tasers!
Tommy turned around to signal Scott and Derek, but was horrified by what he saw. Derek rawled flat on his back, apparently unscious, and Scott flailed helplessly in the arms of Ben, who lying a sleeper hold with one huge hand over Scott's mouth. Tommy reached for his Taser and was about to pouo save his brother, when a staggering blow caught him in the nape of the neck from behind a him flying. Tommy's Taser went flying off into the grass and Tommy fell flat on his stomach, the wind almost pletely knocked out of him. He spun his head around to see the massive figure of Ted t over him, chug with a sick, evil grin on his face. "Well, well, look what we have here," Ted said. "It's the little blond boy we roughed up a while bad his pussy brother, here to rescue their friend. Sorry to spoil your plans, little man."
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