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Rain was pouring down on the poor small town. This world was harsh and this town was even more so for a gay teenager like Marshal. He was a young seventeen year fox just about to finish his second to last year of high school. He was a young red fox, pretty tall and slim. He was quite the dashing fox but those looks were not something he wanted to think about now. He was only thinking about one thing. How he was going to kill himself when he got home. His life was meaningless to him right now and there was nothing he could do about it.

He made the horrible mistake of letting him and his boyfriend get ousted. That was a horrible day. Three days ago in fact. His poor boyfriend was now in a hospital bed in Acoma after the beating he got from his father. What was worse if it was not for regulations of the hospital they would have let him die? His father had denied him from getting surgery. He was patched up but not enough to keep his life out of danger. He could die literally any minute and his parents did not care. They had already thrown all of his stuff out onto their lawn.

Then he was beaten badly today when the principle of the school announced to the entire school body that he was a homosexual and that he should be treated as such. The entire day every teacher failed him every student avoided him and every guy stronger than him managed to somehow land a blow. He was bleeding in several places but the nurse had refused to touch him saying she was afraid of getting aids.

'My life sucks! I just want it all to end.' He thought to himself. It was over his parents even though they cared would not get him out of this hell hole. They knew this could happen and knew it would happen and now that it did it was all over for him.

Marshal was so entrenched in his thoughts he did not notice the five helicopters fly past him as he ran home in tears.

But someone else did. Marshals younger brother, Merlin. Merlin was green and white fox; quite muscular and toned he was a year younger than his brother but was just a bit taller. He was also on the school soccer team and so he was on the school sweats as he walked home from practice with his friend Terry. Terry was a Dalmatian same age as him.

"Hey Merlin, you heard? The king of fagland is in our country right now. I hope somebody assassinates him while he is here. That guy is disgrace!" The Dalmatian said. Merlin did not like what Terry was getting on about. Most people today were going on about his brother. He knew his brother had it rough today. He suspected something horrible was about to happen. He did not like this fag talk. His mom was one of them and he would not put it past her to beat up Marshal if the chance arrived. He was trying to get home and talk their dad into actually doing something.

"And I hear that fag bro of yours really got a beating today. I heard him say he was going to end it all too. I hope he does the less fags in the world the better." Terry continued not knowing when to shut up.

"Shut it terry, he is still my brother." Merlin snapped back at him.

"Whatever he is still fag. You better not become one of them or your family will be run out of town." Terry retorted.

Truth was Merlin was a fag. He was gay but he hid it and never acted on it. He knew marshal managed to do it discreetly for a time but they were caught by the internet police. A special task force to ensure the Morals of Holy Grace was adhered to. Why his family choose to live in Holy grace was a mystery to him. They were so uptight and obnoxious with their rules. No interspecies breeding. Hybrids were executed along with their parents. Gays and people like them who were different were treated horribly and not to forget the enforce religion. Everyone had to adhere to it and pray in public everyday no exceptions. His father somehow managed to get out of it every day but he knew his father would never adhere to such a strict religion willingly.

"Whatever" Merlin just threw his hands up in defeat. And just then he nearly got run over by a car trying to get out of their drive way.

"Sorry boys. I am in a real hurry to get to the hospital." The driver said trying to apologize for nearly running them over.

"What up Mr. K?" Terry asked.

"I was just informed my son is being transferred without my permission so I have to go stop this foolishness. That fag king is probably behind this. I wonder how he found out. No one in this country can send information to that country or try and find asylum there. God dammit. I have to getting going. Have a holy day boys!" And with that he quickly drove off.

"What was he talking about?" Merlin asked Terry.

"His son was your brother's boyfriend. Those idiots did not remember that the internet police uphold morals and they cracked their secret code. I wonder if they got someone from fag land to grant their wish for asylum." Terry answered.

"What asylum?" Merlin asked back

Terry blinked. "Fagland gives fags asylum from being persecuted in their home country. But someone must verify first their struggles. It would be impossible for anyone from here to get it before being executed for treason. Even though we are allies to those lousy fags we don't have to follow their laws. The only problem is that we are at their fucking mercy when they come knocking those shitty fags somehow got the world's most powerful weapons and they managed to become a world super power. Even though most of their kings and presidents have been gay. Their laws are horrible and immoral and everyone hates them but they are the world's leaders in technology. NO one else can even compete with them." Terry lectured Merlin.

"Weird I guess" Merlin said but what he was really thinking was this could be a way out. But he could not contact them without some serious help even his brother who was praised as a tech genius was caught. His youngest brothers Mervin and Marvin were the smartest though so maybe they could do something but dragging them into this was problematic.

"Terry!" Merlin heard terry's father call out from his police squad car.

"Hey dad" terry responded to his father. "What is going on? Thought you were off duty today?"

"Yea I was but something big came up. The president just flew in and every cop in town is now being called in. We have to escort him and his diplomatic guests from fag land. Wish I could shoot the bastards" His father said.

"Why don't you? You would be doing the world a favor!" Terry said excited.

His father shot him a strange look. "Are you kidding me? His special forces are exceptional some say they can move so fast they can catch bullets. But besides that even if by a miracle I managed to kill one of them their country would retaliate so fast and hard that nothing would stop them. Some country tried to do it once and failed and as revenge they leveled their capital city to rubble. No one was killed but it devastated their economy and set them back horribly. They were eventually reimbursed for their troubles but just the sheer power of fagland's army and navy shook the entire world. Not a good idea to challenge them even if they are the most immoral and disgusting people in the world."

"Ah man dad. Wish we could do something but whatever. At least take a picture we could sell it for some cash." Terry said back.

"Will do. I am off now!" His dad said while pulling out of the driveway and away.

"Wonder what they would be doing in this tiny town anyway. It is not like anything is here of importance."

Merlin had the same thought. What would the king of the currently most powerful nation in the world would want in a small town in a country that absolutely hated them?

Meanwhile at home Merlin's father was listening to a news report about the disappearance of the prince of Gaskland twenty-five years ago. Apparently there was some new evidence recovered that made people believe the prince could be alive to this day hiding from his attackers or in their possession. Some believed they would wait until the current king passed away and then reveal the prince to the world while conditioning him to change Gaskland into something more nations could agree with.

Matthew was listening to this news report because he was trying to ignore the constant yelling of his wife. She was blaming him for their son turning out queer. She was furious. So furious her father and the local preacher were already being called in to deal with him and check out their other sons because she had suspicions. This was troubling his son was going through hell right now and he could do nothing to stop it because he was being selfish. So totally selfish.

Just then he heard what was going outside. Chants of 'Bring out the fag!' and 'cleanse the fag' were being shouted. They were already here the local congregation had gathered outside waiting for them to send out their son to be disciplined and cleansed. His wife was ecstatic to see them but Matthew was not so happy.

His wife the petite little fox that he married all those years ago was now the most annoying thing in his life. How was he going to help his son now? There was always ... No that would make things better but at what cost? He was just going to have to convince this mob to disperse but that was quickly dispelled when Marshal burst through the door crying hard.

"Marshal?!" Matthew screamed out towards his son. "Marvin, Mervin check on your brother for me please!"

Matthew was going to confront the mob outside. He took his white furred fox self outside and prepared to really ruffle some feathers. "Hey get out of here all of you! I will deal with my own son!" He yelled out to the crowd.

His wife did not like that. "You are the one who turned him that way! These people will just fix your mistakes. Do not forget that we took you in when you were abandoned by your parents in your home country. Respect our laws and traditions. Now let that boy pay for his sins."

Matthew growled. This was not going to happen on his watch. He charged up to his wife but stopped in front of her and continued to growl.

"You are not going to do anything. You are still that sacred little kit I met twenty five years ago. You better learn your place dear." His wife said motioning for the crowd the enter.

"YOU WANT MY LIFE YOU CAN HAVE IT!" Marshal screamed out from the door. In his hand his mother's hand gun.

Everyone cheered as he aimed the gun at his head. Everyone except his father.

"Marshal don't do this!" His father ran towards him trying to stop the poor fool. He was stopped when his wife kicked him in the side.

"Marshal!" Merlin screamed out too as he had just arrived on the scene.

"HAVE IT!" There was the sound of a gunshot resonating through the air as everyone looked on in wonder.

"What!" Marshal said out loud. He felt something grabbing his arm and aiming the gun up towards the sky. "Who are you?" He asked the black wolf that was restraining him. The weird black wolf was dressed in a black suit and black shades.

At this time Mervin and Marvin ran out. The two thirteen year old blue and white foxes were worried when they heard the shot. The only difference between the two was that Mervin had blue hair while Marvin had white.

"Hey, how dare you interrupt a sacred cleansing!?" Marshal's mother yelled out. Just then dozens of sirens came roaring in as every cop car within a few dozen miles was enclosing the area. The cops came out armed and started pointing their guns toward the crowd assembled there.

The police chief a brown golden retriever came up with a megaphone. "Everyone except Matthew and his four sons please exit the premises immediately!" He yelled out.

"What is this blasphemy? Why are you ordering us to leave! He just interrupted one of our sacred traditions! Why are you asking us to leave? You should be executing him!" The preacher who was in the crowd yelled out.

"Pastor Thomas! You have two more warnings if you do not vacate the premises right now you will arrested under international law. This property is being put under the international diplomatic procedure for the residence of a foreign diplomat or high ranking official. If you continue to loiter without proper clearance you will be arrested and charged with intent to commit international disobedience. Leave now after the final warning we will open fire!" The chief responded being serious.

The mob grumbled but soon realized they were in over their heads. They all retreated to the side walk where they would be safe. However Matthew's wife did not budge.

"Amy that goes for you too!" The chief shouted out.

"What!" She could not believe this. "this is my home! How dare some international vermin come and say he could have it!"

"Amy! Do not make a scene. You are already vulnerable to huge charges of treason and espionage! Do not make this worse on yourself. Besides this house is already housing a foreign diplomat."

"What! What are you saying to my daughter! This is not something we will tolerate!" An older fox said from the crowd. Obviously Amy's father had been present in the mob.

Matthew was getting to his feet. Merlin was frozen in the driveway and his two brothers were just standing in the doorway. Marshal was still being held down by the black wolf. Suddenly two more wolves appeared out of nowhere and restrained Amy and her father.

Just then two limos pulled up. Out of one came out a series of furs dressed in black suits followed by a brown and white husky. The current president.

"You two are already causing an international stir so please settle down. I hope you pardon them for their crimes Marcel." The president said to an older grey fox exiting the limo behind them.

The grey fox appeared to be in his sixties and was dressed in a formal robe that signified him being the king. Behind him was his husband the current 'Queen'. He was an older fox as well but he was white instead of grey.

"I never planned on charging those two because of the idiocy of my SON!" The older fox stressed the word son and that made Matthew jump in his skin. He tried to run but two wolves restrained him properly.

The older fox approached Mathew. "A very idiotic and troublesome son at that. Twenty five years you have had me and your father running around worried as you hid from us. Your messages saying you were fine and try and find you were quite annoying. The best techs in the world could not crack your algorithms and your codes. I doubt these poor furs even knew who they were getting. You forged an Id saying you were from a neighboring nation that they have an asylum arrangement for and was grant refuge at the mere age of fifteen after you faked your disappearance off that cruise ship. How you got away from your guards is still a mystery. Mathew this twenty five year long game is over. You are coming home NOW! "His father said

But his other father was not done. "You worried me sick for years. Even your younger brother is horribly worried about you! How could you put us through that huh?" this father was certainly not as peacefully as Marcel and that was saying something. "When we get home. You are staying in our room and you are not to be more than twenty feet from one of us at all times. I am going to make sure since you wanted to act like a kid for twenty five years you are going to get treated like one. Prepare for it." His father grabbed his ear. "HEARD ME THAT TIME?" he yelled into Mathew's ear.

Mathew nodded sheepishly. "Marvin, Mervin, Merlin, Marshal come here." He said to his sons.

They all walked over to their father just as Marcel put a collar on Mathew's neck. More of the black wolves were appearing out of thin air now about ten of them were now gathered. The one holding Marshal was escorting him over.

"Dad? What is going on here?" Merlin was the first to ask. Mervin and Marvin were quite curious as well.

"These are your grandfathers, the king and 'queen' Gaskland. Marcel Gold and Jeremiah gold." Their father responded looking a kid who was just caught. And in every way he was.

"Yes and I will deal with my grandchildren now. Jerry please take our troublesome boy to the limo and get him prepared for the flight please?" Marcel asked his husband.

"Of course dear." He responded then kissed his husband on the cheek. Much to the disgust of the crowd.

"Okay boys. Seeing as your mother is not coming with us I must say you have a choice in going with us now or staying here with her? What will you guys choose?" He asked every one of them. "Except marshal he does not have such a choice. He is coming with us no matter what. I would not let the future king of our nation fall prey to unfair laws of another. But you boys have a choice."

Mervin and Marvin watched their grandfather handed a collar over the black wolf who was securing Marshal. They watched as Marshal was collared and escorted to the limo.

"Faggot!" cried out Terry just loud enough for people to hear. "Why are we letting these guys get away with this?"

Merlin did not appraicite the outburst of his friend so he walked over to him.

"See I knew you weren't a fag like them Merlin, you are staying away from them and staying with us right. That brother of yours should have died right there." Terry said to enjoyment of the others around him but that was the final straw for Merlin.

"You know what shut it! Two days ago I might have said yes and stayed but not after the way everyone treated my brother! And the way they were going to treat me. So shut it terry. I never felt at home here and I know why. I am leaving. This is the end of our so called friendship." Merlin said to terry's face then turned to walk away.

Terry did not like being told off in such a crude manner so he went after Merlin the minute he did he was pinned to the ground by some of the wolves.

"That should suffice as my answer grandpa!" Merlin said as he walked to the limo.

"Wait put this on first!" his grandfather called out to him and threw him a collar. Merlin looked over the weird electronic device and then put it on.

"That leaves you two!" Marcel turned to his last remaining grandkids. Mervin and Marvin stared at each other before looking at their mother. Their mother was looking hopeful that she would keep two of her children.

"Mom or dad?" Mervin asked his twin Marvin.

"Hmm. Did you really need to ask that?" Mervin responded.

They turned back to their mother then waved, grabbed the collars from their grandfather and ran off. Amy was stunned. Not one of her boys wanted to stay with her! That was outrageous.

"Alright then George." Marcel turned to the president. "I have one request of you that will make this worth your while."