Post by Oblivion on Sept 29, 2013 1:09:48 GMT -5
War is cruelty. There is no use trying to reform it. The crueler it is, the sooner it will be over.
War is Hell.
War is at its best barbarism.
The best weapon against an enemy is another enemy.
If we don't end war, war will end us.
War is Hell.
War is at its best barbarism.
The best weapon against an enemy is another enemy.
If we don't end war, war will end us.
In the midst of a major battle, a war for complete control is on the horizon. A vital conflict is inevitable. The crusade for gold is in the beginning stage. Without sacrifice.... THERE IS NO REWARD!!! there are always smaller battles to coincide with the major war....
Mechanical voice: Phase One... ... ... ACTIVATED. PENETRATE SUBJECT'S SUBCONSCIOUS MIND!! TEN... NINE... EIGHT!!
Mechanical voice: Status Code 200.... REQUESTING RESPONSE!! SEVEN.... SIX!!!
Mechanical voice: Status Code 201.... REQUEST FULFILLED... CREATING INFORMATION!! FIVE... FOUR!!!
Mechanical voice: Status Code 202.... PROCESSING INFORMATION!! THREE... TWO!!!
Mechanical voice: Status Code 203.... INFORMATION INPUT!! ONE... ONE... ONE...
~._-*Your inner self is comfortable. At ease. Relaxing in the warm bright white glow. No problems. Everything is beautiful. But, the bright white light begins to slowly fade out. Everything that was happy and gleeful is now gloomy, bleak, and hopeless. You acknowledge that the bright white light is good and makes You happy and comfortable, how things used to be. But, now with the bright white light slowly fading out, everything is becoming dark. Closer the dark gets the more prominent the screaming gets. The closer You get to The Darkness, the colder You begin to feel. The more the Darkness eliminate the bright white light, the louder the screams get. You get slammed inside The Darkness and You are now stuck inside. you are now inside the sub-conscious of a madman. The bright white light is now just a faded memory. You hear a loud forceful voice, with several screeching voices chanting afterwards....*-_.~
The Darkness: WAR IS UPON US!!
The Darkness Dwellers: WAR!! WAR!! WAR!! WAR!!
The Darkness: THIS IS WHERE OBLIVION SHOULD EXCEL!! DOMINATING THE COMPLETE FIELD OF WCF SUPERSTARS!! COMPLETE MAYHEM!! CHAOS!! BATTERING MEATSACKS!! SPLITTING SKULL AND KICKING ASS!!
The Darkness Dwellers: KICKING ASS!! KICKING ASS!!! KICKING ASS!! KICKING ASS!!
The Darkness: AFTER THE MONSTER DOMINATES THE BATTLE AND CONQUERS WAR.... THE NEXT STEP FOR DOMINATION WILL BE THE WCF WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP!!
The Darkness Dwellers: OBLIVION!! OBLIVION!! OBLIVION!! OBLIVION!!
SCREE-EE-EE-EECH!!!
Mechanical voice: End Phase One Activated. Exiting subject's Subconscious Mind.
Begin Phase TWO: Psychotic Control
Mechanical voice: WARNING! ERROR!!
Mechanical voice: Status Code 403... FORBIDDEN!!
Mechanical voice: Status Code 409... CONFLICT!!
Mechanical voice: WARNING! ERROR!!
Mechanical voice: Status Code 403... FORBIDDEN!!
Mechanical voice: Status Code 409... CONFLICT!!
~._-*A cold chill overcomes the surrounding area. The face of Stephan Johnson contorts into fear as A.C.E appears out of nowhere, seemingly from out of thin air.*-_.~
The voice of Alexander C. Eckhardt: WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS NOISE?! Alexander C. Eckhardt is supposed to takeover!! Not that over exposed blowhard, that no one really gives a flying crap about anymore!! I'm going to be the real deal. The next superstar. A.C.E. IS THE CHOSEN ONE!! YOU... YOU... THE DARKNESS CHOSEN ME AS THE PREDECESSOR FOR THE MONSTER OBLIVION. NOW, YOU HOPE OBLIVION WINS WAR!! WHAT THE HELL?!
The Darkness: Oblivion controls this vessel. This body. If The Monster wins WAR, then IT gets a chance to win The WCF WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP!! That means power. It means control. Once Oblivion wins, then we can eliminate Oblivion and that's when YOU, Aleaxnder C. Eckhardt take control. Not a minute sooner.
The voice of Alexander C. Eckhardt: But, I want the power now!! Not later. NOT AFTER WAR!!! NOW!! NOW..... NO-O-O-OW-W-W-W-W!!!
~._-*Inside the sub-conscious of Stephan Johnson, the air went from cold to frigid. The Darkness Dwellers scatter as Alexander Eckhardt just looks at The dwellers looking up with a stare of death. Their demeanor turns white from fear....*-_.~
The voice of Alexander C. Eckhardt: What?! What now?! When will it be MY time?!
~._-*There is a voice, that scares the holy Hell out of A.C.E....*-_.~
Oblivion: Your time is now, bitch!!
THWAAA-A-A-ACK!!!
~._-*Oblivion shoves a steel spike into the "neck" of Alexander Eckhardt. The image of A.C.E. slowly fades away. The Darkness Dwellers quickly scatter backwards. The image of Stephan Johnson smiles.(-_.~
The Darkness: Oblivion!! It's great to see you!!
Oblivion: ENOUGH!!! YOUR TRAITOROUS WAYS ARE OVER!! IT HAS PLANS FOR YOU!! But, for now, Stephan open up your eyes. Open your eyes Stephan. Open up your eyes.
~._-*The Darkness slowly fades away and the bright white lighter appears to be getting closer and closer. The darkness screams out...*-_.~
The Darkness: THE END IS NEAR FOR OBLIVION!! WE PROMISE YOU!! YOUR END IS NEA-EA-EARR-R-R-R!!
~._-*You can now see what The Monster sees. There is a sea of multiple rows of persons wearing black military style uniforms. They have a patch on their right front pocket and on the center of their black caps. It is a large anarchy symbol on fire...*-_.~
~._-*There are hundreds in formation with thousands in attendance. Several feet on a very large stage with anarchy symbolism everywhere as decoration, Oblivion stands with dominance behind a podium with several microphones. This a OBLIVION WAR RALLY. The Monster looks around, with a sneer on IT's lip and hatred in IT's eyes. When Oblivion speaks, there is an echo.*-_.~
Oblivion: THIS(...is) IS(....s) TIME(....im) FOR(...or) WAR(...ar)!!
~._-*There is wave of several people cheering.*-_.~
Oblivion: TYRANNY(...anny) IS(...s) A(....a)FOOT(....oot)!! THERE(...ere) IS(...s) A(....a) REGIME(....gime) IN(...n) THE(...he) WCF(...ef) THAT(....at) NEEDS(...eds) TO(...oo) BE(....e) STOPPED(....opped)!!
~._-*There is a wave of several hundred people cheering.*-_.~
Oblivion: DAMN(....amn) THIS(...is) MIC(....ic)!!! WCF!! THERE IS AN OPPORTUNITY FOR A NEW BEGINNING... A NEW START!! THERE IS A STENCH OF AN EVIL AXIS OF POWER... A NEW REIGN... A NEW RULE!! THAT BITCH MUST BE STOPPED!! THERE IS ONE WAY... ONLY ONE WAY TO STOP THAT SARAH TWILIGHT....
~._-*The cheering crowd comes to a complete hush....*-_.~
Oblivion: ...OBLIVION MUST WIN WAR!! THERE WILL BE OBSTACLES IN THE MONSTER'S WAY.... THE THICKNESS!! ODIN BALFORE AND BOBBY CAIRO!! BALFORE YOU SEE THIS?!?!
~._-*The Monster holds up the WCF Hardcore Championship.*-_.~
Oblivion: FOUR WEEKS AND COUNTING!! Once again The God of Hardcore controls the hardcore division!! Oblivion is holding the best of the best within the realm of hardcore wrestling hostage. Blood makes everything better. Screams from a broken down meatsack makes the sun rise and the world to continue to rotate. What a perfect candidate to represent WCF... THE CURRENT HARDCORE CHAMPION. IT'S TIME FOR WCF TO GO DOWN A DIFFERENT PATH. Bobby Cairo has decided his fate once he chose to associate with the blundering Odin Balfore. He too will go down. But, time for somethin' completely different... There is a rumor, that Sarah Twilight has reinstated a certain someone. Some crazy psycho bitch!! Mentioning her name will cause everyone who hears that wretched bitch's name, will cause their brains to melt and ooze out their ears. That is the kind of bad decisions that are being made by Sarah Twilight. But, after WAR WCF will not have to worry about that... no more!!!
~._-*Thousands of cheering voices echo out...*-_.~
Voices: OBLIVION!! OBLIVION!! OBLIVION!! OBLIVION!!
Oblivion: ONE AFTER ONE BRAINDEAD KNUCKLE DRAGGIN' HUMANOID IS TOSSED OUT ON THEIR ASS, THE LEADER OF THE DEAD WORLD IS CLOSER TO BECOMING THE NEXT HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION OF THIS GOD FORSAKEN WORLD!! BUT, THERE IS STILL TIME FOR A NEW WORLD...
Voices: A NEW WORLD!! A NEW WORLD!! A NEW WORLD!! A NEW WORLD!!
~._-*Several Vixens walk out in black fishnet stockings and black thin cotton skirts and black push up bras. Their black hair pulled up in pigtails and their lips reddish orange as scarlet. Their piercing blue eyes hypnotize the scoping crowd. The Vixens proceed to dip down and proceed to bounce their asses. The girls continue to show their goodies to the crowd. As banners drop....*-_.~
OBLIVION THE NEXT WCF WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION!!
Oblivion: WCF has been craving for a new beginning. Several have tried to make the change. BUT THE TIME IS NOW FOR THE MONSTER TO LEAD THE EXODUS OUT OF THIS DISMAL WORLD OF TYRANNY!! OBLIVION MUST WIN WAR!! OBLIVION WILL WIN WAR!! THERE IS NO CHOICE FOR IT!! TO SAVE WCF FROM THE EVIL CLUTCHES OF SARAH TWILIGHT AND HER DIMWITTED CLAN OF ASS KISSERS, THE MONSTER MUST DO THE MOST VILE AND DESPICABLE THINGS, SO THOSE WHO DARE TO BE VILE AND DESPICABLE WILL HAVE SECOND THOUGHTS!! THERE IS NO OTHER CHOICE, BUT OBLIVION. FIRST, IT WAS TO CONQUER THE WORLD OF HARDCORE. NOW, IT'S TIME TO CONQUER WAR AND BECOME THE NEXT WCF WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION!! AND WITH THAT, SARAH TWILIGHT AND HER BAND OF MENTAL MIDGETS... YOU CAN...
~._-*The Vixens go the center, of the stage, and proceeds to bend over and flip up their skirt. They expose the plump sweet g-string encased asses. The uniformed wearing "troops" scream out along with Oblivion...*-_.~
Oblivion: YOU CAN... KISS... MY... A-A-A-A-SSS!!
~._-*With a snap of the uniforms and boots, the "troops" yell out...*-_.~
Troops: BITCHE-E-E-ESS-S-S-S-S!!
~._-*As the scene slowly begins to fade out, the crowd and the"troops" proceed to scream out...*-_.~
Crowd/Troops: OBLIVION!! A NEW WORLD!! OBLIVION!! A NEW WORLD!! OBLIVION!!!
