Entmoot I: National Emergency

[trolls' bane]

I was sitting around one day, and got an awesome idea. As Entmoot history, despite a few interesting happenings such as the annual April Fools' Day celebration, is boring. So, it is the purpose of this RPG, and its sequels, to add some color. Basically, you will act as you are now--I only created this thread to avoid cluttering other threads, as the Teacup Cafe would have sufficed as the main thread. So, to keep the board tidy, all RPGing will take place in this thread, and the threads that resemble places (the Teacup Cafe, the Avatar Shop, etc.) shall be referred to as such.

It is a quiet, peaceful day in the Entmoot countryside, just outside of the capital city, Isengard (with all of its deep ponds and hanging gardens), which, as chance would have it, is situated just north of the Gap of Rohan. SneakyRat and his family are out enjoying a picnic in the fields. Flowers are blooming, birds are chirping, butterflies are fluttering and singing (!?), and--
And the grass starts moving. As whatever is moving nears, a soldier appears, then another, and another. The forefront of an invading army!
SneakyRat (et al.) are quite alarmed, and get up to run. All are shot in their tracks, with what appear to be electrolasers set to stun.

In town, everyone is at the Teacup Cafe, a local favorite of the...well, locals, preparing for a big feast that was to be held that night in honor of President Hector Berlioz's third year as President of Entmoot. It was being hosted by all of the political parties and the owner of the Teacup, Nurvingiel.
The President, however, forgot his violin (he planned to entertain the guests in return) and his pair of pink flip-flops. Trolls' Bane, hereout known as Tabby, who no longer lives in Entmoot but stays frequently, went with him to retrieve them, as Tabby forgot the notes he made for his big speech, as he was invited to host the party, and his pig hat (shaped like a pig, made with pink fabric), for show. Tabby had been staying in one of the spare rooms of the Green House, which as you know is the seat of government of Entmoot and is situated up the main street, which is quite aptly named Main Street, from Orthanc, which serves both as the seat of the Entmoot Congress, and as as the place where important people are ceremoniously sworn in to office.
Tabby went into the guest room, while Hector went up to his own room. Once retrieving that which he needed, he went out into the foyer to wait for Hector. Presently, he heard some arguing, and two loud thumps.
Tabby went up the stairs to investigate, and what should he see but the President laying on the ground with a big, fluffy dart in his neck, and a soldier nursing an injured nose.
Upon seeing him, all of the soldiers in the room pounced to take him prisoner, and, seizing the opportunity, Tabby used two well-placed Vulcan nerve-pinches to take out two of them, but they came from all directions and he too was shot in the neck with a large, red, fluffy dart.

When the hallucinations wore off and he awoke, he realized that he was in a concrete storage shed, of many in and around the Green House. Outside stood two guards. Hector was slumped on the floor, apparently still hallucinating because he was attempting to dance the Macarena with his hands tied behind his back.

Meanwhile, the rest of the soldiers were looting the city and burning down buildings. Those in the Teacup Cafe rushed out to see what was going on, only to see those residents not in attendance to the party fleeing in terror and in complete disarray.

OOC: Please leave it open for me to establish the Teacup as a base of operations after I escape.