Even The Children need nourishment RP #2 (revised)

[Oblivion]

~._-*You are alone with your thoughts. You seem to be tied to a tree. The cold links, of the chain are brushing up against your soft skin. Alone in the dark. Always in the dark. You feel most comfortable in the darkness. It is cold in the forest. Moisture drips from above and lands on your skin. You quiver. Noises all around you, but You don't budge. Not for one single snarl or howl. Not for the swirling mist around. Must be rain, you can hear the cracking of lightning. A meal must be present, you can hear The Children running, chasing after their meal. Blood curdling screams are heard....*-_.~

Woman: NO-O-O-O!! GO AWAY!! GET AWAY FROM ME-E-E!! WHAT ARE YOU?!?![/color]

The Vixen: ONE TWO WE'RE COMING FOR YOU![/color]

Woman: NO-O-O-O!! GO AWAY!! GET AWAY FROM ME-E-E!![/color]

The Gathering: NOM!! NOM!! HOW SWEET.... FRESH MEAT!!! NOM! NOM! NOM!!![/color]

~._-*You don't know why You are there. It always end up bad for You. You cannot move. You cannot see. You ARE scared. You can hear the scary shit around You, but yet again.... THERE'S NOT A DAMN THING YOU CAN DO ABOUT IT, BUT SIT THERE AND POSSIBLY DWELL ON YOUR LAST FEW MINUTES. You can hear the salivating Children chase after someone. The chase is always the best part. Expectations are best in the beginning. Hunting down your prey. Letting them know, you're coming after them. Their hearts pounding out of their chests. Give them some expectations of freedom. Give them false hope. False hope, right before you snatch them up and shatter their dreams of safety!*-_.~



~._-*You watch as The Children chase after their meal. Music blares out, as everything slows down, as the moonlight hits the blood soaked Children, snarling at a hapless hiker, with torn clothing.*-_.~

The Vixen: You cannot run forever. We WILL catch you!![/color]

~._-*But, as of right now, You cannot move. You can barely breathe. The Darkness slowly drifts away, as You visualize The Children gnawing on their captured feast. You see the small amount of living creatures scatter when heavy black boots come up. Dragging up behind on a small chain, in a loin cloth, is the cameraman slave. Standing there, watching IT's Children feast, is Oblivion. The Dark One stands indomitably. Payback is right around the corner. There some much necessary business to tend to. A long time coming. Kill three birds with one stone. FUCK THAT!! Bash in three skulls with one huge rock!!! Hear them gurgling, drowning in their own blood. Gasping for every last breath of oxygen! Hearts pounding, knowing....KNOWING THAT THEIR LAST SECOND ON THIS PLANET COULD COME AT ANY SECOND!

Oblivion stands in the moonlight, hearing the screams, contemplating on Payback. This is the opportunity IT's been wanting. A chance to rip out Seth Lerch's heart!! Hold it in IT's hand. Take a bite out of it. Hell, give it to the Gathering for a chew toy. It doesn't matter. What will matter, is that Oblivion will get the glorious chance to watch Seth Lerch, gasp for air, as his eyes glaze over and panics knowing that WCF will be in the hands of Oblivion!! The Cameraslave points the camera upward, towards Oblivion....*-_.~

Oblivion: PAYBACK MOTHERFUCKERS!! Right around the corner!! Seth Lerch, Gravedigger, and Chester!! All three of you are dead!! Seth Lerch, Oblivion will pound this point dead to the ground.... YOU ARE A GOD DAMN COWARD AND A TRAITOR!! Gravedigger... THIS IS ONLY THE BEGINNING!! Chester. Chester? You're only an afterthought! Now, Seth! All you had to do is stand up to Gravedigger!! Stand your ground. But, no-o-o you have to do the dumbest thing and now you're gonna have to kiss his ass!! Gravedigger is gonna stand there and take it like the little bitch as he is!! MS-13, you're nothing but a bad excuse of a social club. You three are weak and pathetic!! Nothing but a midnight snack for The Gathering and The Vixen!! Because, after everything has been said and done, there will be barely anything left for them to snack on!

Oblivion will take every opportunity and tear you three apart!! Every smash!! Every stomp!! Every chomp!! EYE GOUGE. MOUTH TEARS!! SKULL BASHING!! Even boots to asses!!! This will not be a cakewalk gentleman. This is a trip to Hell!! Payback will be exactly what Oblivion wants. First Payback. Then the hunt for a bloody Gravedigger will begin. That WCF Hardcore Championship WILL be back around the waist of a true hardcore icon and that's the WCF's God of Insanity!! So, ladies say what you gotta say! Do what you have to do!! Nothing won't save you!! You can scream out, no one will hear you. No one will give a rat's ass, if you three are devoured by D-Day, Joel Hall, and Oblivion!!

Oblivion is looking for blood, bitches!! IT WILL have scalp and skin tissue under IT's dirty claws. Blood will dripping from IT's teeth from the flesh IT will tear from your carcasses!! Now, you have your opportunity for talking trash now!! All will be bullshit!! Complete and utter nonsense!! Call my little chit-chat nonsense. We all know you will!! It won't change the fact, that Oblivion will go into Payback looking for carnage and IT.... WILL.... GET I-I-ITT-T-T!![/color]

~._-*A small pause...*-_.~

Oblivion: With that.....[/color]

~._-*The Gathering scatters up to The Cameraslave and scream out...*-_.~

The Gathering: YOU CAN CHOKE ON THAT!![/color]

~._-*The Cameraslave points the camera to the scattering Vixen, who are dripping in fresh blood. Their golden eyes are glowing bright.*-_.~

The Vixen: BITCHEE-E-ESS-S-S![/color]

~._-*Oblivion stands there laughing boisterously, right before he puts IT's meaty mitt across the camera lens.*-_.~

Scene fades to black....