Death Island

Kidnaping

Night crept in the field a man was sleeping soundly, in a room boarding house. A handsome man named Kabir Harahap he did not know someone dressed as a black ninja was blowing a smoking pipe containing drugs, he said, the man fell into a deep sleep without realizing that two men had put him in a body bag, they put him in a car and took him away from Medan City.

Elsewhere ....

In an alley in front of a slightly dark house, a woman with glasses bottlenose eyes named Kirana Khan is bringing her new grocery bag back from the super market to buy her daily needs, he said, he was immediately ambushed by someone by covering his mouth with a handkerchief that had been given drugs until he immediately fainted. The two men in black immediately took the girl into a van across the street, then the car took the girl away from Bali.

Elsewhere at the same time ...

In another city, a man named Hendro Atmaja just finished out of the gym. He had just finished doing fitness which is his routine every Saturday night, he rode his motorcycle until at the intersection of four he was patted some unknown man, riding a motorcycle. The men who attacked him fired at him until he fell from his motorcycle into the street.

Two riders directly put Hendro into the car that had followed behind them, they brought Hendro's body to leave Medan City.

In Bangkok ....

In other parts of Thailand, a Thai female model, she is a beautiful woman from a Thai-Indonesian wedding she is a model and artist who is on the rise.

Everyone in the world adored him besides he had just finished shooting his film, he felt exhausted until he entered his personal environment to rest, he said, but just as he was occupying a chair, a hand had smothered his mouth and he collapsed, two men took his body into a car and left Thailand.

And many more kidnapping victims that night in various parts of the country who have advantages and expertise in their respective fields in their daily lives.

The kidnappers took them to an island by sea or air, they were transported by cruise ship or private jet Mr. Alberto Kuro the conglomerate that has a treasure trove of wealth, he has a remote island on one of the islands in Indonesia that is not included in the list of maps.

Alberto Kuro intentionally did this, because he had a business on the remote island, he named the island after Death Island.

He made a very dangerous game and for a pleasure only, which he broadcasted directly on line and he did gambling with human-to-human combat, he said, those watching thought it was just computer engineering but it was all real.

In addition, whoever he chose to be a candidate on his Death Island, it meant that his life line was already destined by both his life and death 

He felt like God had everything, the kidnapped victims were taken to a laboratory to be put on some kind of chip. To make it easier for Alberto Kuro to make them slaves according to his wishes. Whatever it is!

Until no one is able to escape from him alive, he is truly a genius at planning everything.

A mad scientist from Moscow he was fond of smoothing all his desires, what else Mr. Crabs with his stupid looks but has a tremendous madness he willingly conducts all experiments on all his victims. He eagerly accepted all the men and women of the abductees.

Mr. Crabs brings classical music to life as a backdrop to his work, implanting the chip over a small incision in the left chest of the victim then melasernya until the meeting back only leaves a little scar but does not hurt.

He was so quick to do chip planting operations with a device he had created that he only controlled it through a monitor screen, he said, just press a few passwords until all the tools work themselves on top of the bodies laid out in the vault.

For victims who have planted chips in bodyguards and placed spread throughout the island, they put the bodies of victims with origin until they realize by themselves according to the time he has been targeted. 

They are allowed to live with their respective abilities and survive all the possibilities that attack them even their lives the stakes other than that for those who lose will be taken his body organs that are important to be traded in the world of Alberto Kuro's underground business.

For decades his business has never been smelled by the government or the world, he is so good at hiding his business which is also supported by government people who are greedy for money and fame.

No one had ever managed to survive his Death Island, as the island was completely guarded by his bodyguards who had high martial arts as well as complete weapon equipment beyond the army.

The island is also secluded and built like the Alcatraz prison on one of the islands in San Francisco is also similar to the forest in the creepy Rutan Nusa Kambangan in Indonesia.

Kabir was laid on a rocky river, the water currents drenching the lower half of Kabir's body, until the splashing water soaked his body as cool as possible and the sound of various birds and the splashing of water flow touched his body and ears.

"Haisshh!" He choked his soul gathered until he felt reborn, he immediately sat standing up trying to realize his state where he was. He noticed that his body was now wearing army PDL shoes, striped pants and a black sleeveless T-shirt and that on his chest was a small red cut, "What is this wound?" he felt his wound and a beam of like a memogram appeared a screen emerging from his wound describing his written identity,

Name: Kabir Harahap

Occupation: bank security xxx

Characteristics: quiet, loyal friend and honest

Pros: Have high self-knowledge, expertise in the field of weapons, good and loyal friends. 

Kabir reads his identity and a picture of himself is on a monitor. He touched the wound and the monitor screen was gone.

"What's all this mean?" heed 

He tried to understand the situation he felt thirsty he slipped behind a large rock crouching, sniffing and smelling the scent of water, after he felt safe he drank the water. After he felt quite full he left the area. He observed the tall trees of the tropics.

"I think I'm in one of the jungles of Southeast Asia or maybe still in Indonesia" she said.

The sounds of birds and forest animals that he always heard when he was still in his village in one of the remote villages in Berastagi.

He jumped over the bush he found some long-rotting human skulls, he took a stick that was still beside the human skull, "Sorry whoever you are, I take your horn!" kabir said, excuse me. He tucked his trumpet under his shirt, "it must be useful!" said it.

He continued his journey, relying only on his instincts and instincts.

Kabir goes through thatch bushes and some small wood and also tall trees and various types of bananas that humans can eat.

"Why is there not a single animal in this vast forest?" ask Kabir to yourself.

He walked through the bushes that people often seem to pass, but he saw no one there.

A few fathoms in front of him just below the shady tree, he saw a man lying on his stomach his long, curly hair covered almost his entire face, Kabir takes a wooden stick he thrusts it into a body figure that he doesn't yet know whether is a woman or a man.

As the wooden stitch on her body raised her face, she fixed her beautiful glasses so surprised to see a handsome man she did not know before her eyes, "Aaaaaa" he shouted he ran to and fro nervously, until he stepped on an iron plate under his feet he immediately realized something.

"Don't move it's a landmine!" Kabir reminded the woman.

The woman was so surprised to hear the man say, "W-what?! Ra-landmine?" again, he did not believe all his hearing.

He noticed a flat plate embedded under his feet.

Kabir approached and tried to find something that had the same weight as the woman.