Date: Tue, 19 Jun 2001 19:08:52 -0700 (PDT)
From: John D <zachstack@yahoo.com>
Subject: BSB Broken Bonds Part 1

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Broken Bonds Part 1
Warring Nations

Five young men, grown now from being boys, and a
younger blond returned to their surrogate home from a
succesful venture.  Their enthusiasm ring through the
empty halls of the elegant hotel as they pile into the
elevator cab.

"That was awesome man!" Aaron Carter exclaimed
entering the elevator cab.  "There were so many people
out there!"

"I think our best concert ever!"  Howie Dorough
climbed aboard and pushed the button to their floor.

"Well next to the one at home of course."  Kevin
Richardson smiled, holding the elevator doors open for
Nick and Brian who had been lagging behind as usual.

"Yeah well, the sold out crowd was incredible!"  Nick
Carter jumped into the elevator, throwing an arm
tightly around his younger brother.  "Something you
should get used to from now on, bro."  Nick gave his
brother a good rub on the head, casting his hair every
which way possible.

"Well we can only have out Lord to thank for that.  He
has given us so much in our lives.  We should be
thankful for all our blessings."  Brian Littrel, the
softspoken one of the group, chimed in as he shoved
past Nick, Aaron, and Kevin.

"So what's our itinerary for tonight guys?"  Kevin
released the doors to swish close behind him.  The
mechanical hum of the elevator echoed quietly through
the energized cabin.

"We thought we should go clubbing tonight?  It's the
best time to celebrate!"  AJ smacked Kevin hard on the
shoulder.  "What say you to that, old man?"

"Couldn't agree with you more, bro." Kevin took his
heavy leather jacket off.  "What about you Aaron?  You
wanna come?"  Kevin made his usual "older brotherly"
duty.

"Heck yeah, I wanna come.  I still got some adrenaline
to burn from the rush of the crowd!"  Aaron yelped
smiling up childishly at Kevin.

"But isn't it past your bed time, runt?"  Aj taunted
Aaron playfully.

"Har, har.  In a few years, you'll be lookin' up to
me."  Aaron stuck his tongue out at Aj and stood his
height.

They all piled out of the elevator and headed to their
respective rooms.

"That's that then.  But I wanna change into something
more comfortable first."  Kevin switched the TV on
subconciously.  As they entered the BSB suite.

[blip!]
TV Reporter:  "...talks with China have completely
fallen apart.  There are now talks of the possible
danger of another Cold War.  With Russia, Iraq, and
China seeming to have form an alliance against the
United States, the President's media staff have
instructed for all citizens to be prepared for the
worst...."

After a few minutes of changing and an extra few
picking up Nick's little brother from his adjacent
room, the boys were quickly out the door and into the
bustling streets of the New York night life.
*******************************************************
The boys hop into a large four door sedan and prepare
to re-enter the world in a splash of silver moonlight
and cool caressing night air.

"The streets seem strangely full tonight guys?"  Kevin
commented as he peered out the window.

"Nah, it's just New York, Kev."  Aj crammed himself
inbetween the front passenger seat and the driver's
seat.  "So which club we going to go to tonight guys?"

"Has to be one of those that allow kids.  Remember,
Aaron's with us too."  Brian's sweet honeyed voice
permeated the car.

"Don't worry, we'll get him in.  We always manage to."
 Aj turned and winked at Aaron who could only smile
and shrug under Nick's and Brian's questioning looks.

"Oh how 'bout that one over there?  The bouncer should
be easy to talk to."  Aj pointed past Kevin and Howie
towards a chic looking night spot complete with a
bulking bouncer up front.

"Looks good enough to me."  Kevin swerved up infront
of the establishment to the shrieks of some young
female tourists.
*******************************************************

After a few moments of ear piercing screams, Kevin and
AJ were finally able to convince the big burly man
beast at the door to let them in.  Although the
shrieks of the crowd and the hundred dollar bill sure
was quite helpful too.

"That was fun!"  Aj's eyes sparkled as he watched the
strobe lights and the spot lights and the colourful
atmosphere of the club.  "Come on!"  Aj hurled himself
into the confines of the sweating, heaving, swaying,
and gyrating body.
*******************************************************
'Whew!'  Kevin chugged his cold club soda down after
long minutes of dancing.  "This place sure is rockin'
tonight!"  Kevin commented as he turned in his stool
to admire the large partying crowd.

"Yeah, didn't you hear?"  Another young man leaned
over to him.  "There are a lot of talk going around
that martial law will be declared by Bush.  Some sort
of problem with China or something?"

"No, no.  As I hear it, the US and China are on the
brinks of a war.  So anytime soon, Bush might re-issue
the draft.  That's why you see so many people in here
partying tonight."  The bar tender came over and
offered Kevin another drink.  "They say that a lot of
our NATO allies are getting pissed at a lot of things
Bush is doing with the military.  When time comes for
war, people are saying that the US might find
ourselves alone out there..."

The conversation had become too strange to Kevin that
he finally decided to walk back to find his the rest
of his party.

"Hey guys, I think we should go somewhere else.  There
seems to be a lot of problems going around tonight."
Just as Kevin finally put all the boys back around the
table, the music suddenly came to an abrupt stop.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am sorry to announce that
this club is hereby closed for the evening.  The local
authorities have instructed that everyone is to be off
the streets and back in their homes by 12:00 midnight.
 Please try to maintain order, the police will make
sure that no one will be harmed."  A tall well kept
man in a long trenchcoat addressed the crowd from the
DJ's booth.

The crowd became hostile and started to voice their
complaints.  But eventually, everyone were headed out
the door back to their cars when the cops started to
show.  While many were fearful of the current events
and decided to follow as the man had instructed, a few
still found the new set curfew as just another reason
to break the law.
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"Man, that totally blows!"  Aj voiced his contempt.
"How can New York be forced to close by 12?  Are they
f*cking nuts?!?"  Aj slumped in his seat, still heated
at what had happened in the club.

"Well, there must be something bad going on.  I
overheard some grumblings in there that we might end
up with the draft soon."  Kevin worriedly pulled out
of the darkly lit parking lot.  "I don't think any of
us are ready for another one of those to come around.
I guess that's why I didn't vote for Bush."

"F*ck that, Kev.  That's just a bunch of bull just to
get us all to go home.  For all we now, they probably
just got caught peddling drugs in that place."  Aj
growled, spitting his rage all over the tinted
windows.

"Someone turn the radio on would ya?  I think a little
music will cheer us all up."  Howie quietly added from
the back as Aaron had fallen asleep beside him.

Brian acquiesed to Howie's suggestion, only too happy
to be done with the arguement; not to mention thankful
to God that he had switched seats with Howie for the
ride home.

[click]

"...marshall law has apparently been declared by..."
Brian tried to scan to another station.

"Tonight, the city of New York is quieted..." Again he
tries, but doesn't seem to have much luck.

"Apparently, the U.S. is getting kinda nervous with
this deal with China, guys...."  Howard Stern's voice
boomed out of the car's audio system.

"Dammit, Brian!  Change that thing!  Can't you find
something better than the news?"  Aj grudgingly pulled
himself up right and back again inbetween the front
two seats.  "What's up with this crap?"  Aj was losing
his temper, and losing it fast!

"Aj, calm down.  Let's hear this out, see what's going
on right now."  Kevin quieted Aj as a distinquishably
strong and political voice came out the radio.

"All talks with China has dissolved.  The Chinese
refuses to return the U.S. spy plane they had
commandeered earlier this week and late last along
with the crew of 24.  The Whitehouse and Congress are
bustling through the halls of our government system
trying desperately to resolve this problem before it
escalates.  However, just as a precautionary action,
President Bush's advisers has made clear that a
Marshall Law is in order..."

[click]

"That doesn't sound good..."  Kevin's voice trailed
into the darkness as they climbed the dark garage of
the hotel with the thundering silence echoing all over
them all.
*******************************************************

5 minutes 'til Midnight....

Silence loomed over the members of the group and
little brother Aaron.  The news of possible war had
been a shock to all the boys.  Most of them now were
in deep pondering of the possible resurgence of the
draft.  The questions about their futured danced
ominously in their minds, when suddenly the most
unlikely member spoke up to try and cheer up the
group.

"Whew!  That had to be one of the best damned clubs
I've ever been to.  Did you catch those chicks I got
it on with on the floor?  Swee-eeet!"  Aj laughed as
the elevator hummed to life, finally getting over the
pressing news that has the nation on it's toes.
"Sucks being married right about now huh, Kev?"  He
chuckled.

"Yeah, too bad the place was forced to close down for
the night though.  Feels kinda weird being home this
early in New York."  Howie checked his watch.  As the
number of the hotel floors flickered for the merest of
heart beats.  10...11...12...  "It's not even midnight
yet!"

"Well, I think we should check on management first
thing in the morning anyways about this whole threat
from China, or whatever.  We have that tour around the
world in a couple months."  Kevin said leaning back
against the mirrored wall of the elevator cabin.

"Guys...I don't feel so...blurgh!" Nick doubled over
and vomitted in the corner of the elevator.  As a
tremendous explosion rocked the foundations of the
hotel.

"What the fuAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!?!?!?!" the boyz
screamed in unison as the elevator delved into
darkness and plummeted the last 13 floors that it had
climbed!

"oh shit! oh shit! oh shit! oh shit!"  AJ panted as he
held on for dear life, his body being lifted into the
air by the speed of the plummeting steel coffin.

As sudden as the elevator had plummeted, it abruptly
came to a stop, dropping all boyz to the floor in loud
painful wet thuds.

'Gulp' "every...everybody okay?"  Kevin tried to
straighten himself up despite his rubbery legs.

The generator for the hotel had kicked in just in time
for the boys and halted their drop in between the 4th
and the 3rd floor.

"I...I think I shit my pants...."  Aaron shakily
joked.

The lights slowly blinked to life like the eyes of a
groggy sleeper opening to the seeping sunlight.  The
cables started to pull up on the boyz' elevator cab.
The cables began to creak painfully, the metal
shrieking in dire agony until finally it could no
longer stay taut and broke!

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!"  Once again the
elevator cab reverberated with the death screams of
the petrified Backstreet Boys....only this time, it
wasn't long before the loud metallic and concrete
explosion was heard!.

Sparks, smoke, flames, and steel erupted in a chaotic
frenzy, flying this way and that like explosive
shrapnels cutting the sudden thick green cloud that
swept across the United States like a blanket.
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Explosions rocked the entire nation as nuclear missles
fell from the sky like heavy metallic eggs of doom.
Building after building after building, each toppled
under the wave of explosive power that rippled through
the continent...ripples that sent the nations around
the world quivering as a thick mushroom cloud
blanketted the entire span of God's green earth with
dust, dirt, and destruction...........


End of part 1

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What new world of pain and suffering await the
Backstreet Boys?  What horrors has befallen the earth?
 What will happen now?  Only one way to find out.
Stay tuned for more of the story.  Email me if you
have any comments, questions, bashings, curses,
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