Post by Xavier on Dec 11, 2013 17:36:23 GMT -5
You are currently surfing the WCF website checking out all the news on your favorite stars. You bring your mouse over the logo to return to the front page to check out more hot button breaking news. You click, but instead of being sent to the front page the screen shifts to a more threatening look.
The screen flickers from this image to black for a few moments and then to a new screen with a man sitting in a rolling chair in the center of a dark room. A desk presides next to him with a lamp on top. It is the only light in the room. From what can be made out of the man is he is wearing a long, dark trench coat over a suit. His long, black hair is disheveled and spiked up in the front. His eyes are plastered with black eye makeup as the bright green pupils pierce through the screen. A tablet is on the desk which he picks up and fiddles with. The screen stops flickering and the lights in the room begin to brighten a bit. The room is still dimly lit, but the man sitting in the chair can now be seen better. A silver choker necklace shines dimly in the light. He smiles at the camera which takes you back as it resembles that off a hungry hyena about to stick his teeth into you. He opens his mouth and a raspy British tone comes out.
Millions and millions of human beings sitting at their desks, on their beds and even on the sh#$&@r are now all asking themselves who is this foreboding gentleman that sits before you in the dark? Oh god, not another insane person who claims he is a wrestler. He interrupted my chub over the female wrestlers now I'll never get it back.
Such a sad time we live in where the internet rules all, but only sad for you. This is the golden age of control. You click a link and next thing you know someone is sitting where I am telling you how to think and feel. Telling you that you are being brainwashed on a day to day basis. You should open your eyes and see what they are doing to you. Who are they? The Oppressors, Big Brother and to my dark skinned compatriots...The Man. They see you when you're sleeping and they know when you're awake....they know if you've been bad or good so be good...or not. By the way, Merry Christmas to you all and I hope you think of the holidays in a different way. Someone is always watching you and judging you, if that is not the very same thing that would be coming out of said person sitting in this chair wanting you to get out of yours and revolt then I don't know what it is.
The 22nd seems like a very important day, maybe that day you will understand. Maybe that day will be the start of something new. Don't believe everything you're told, not by that very same man that would be sitting in this chair telling you what to do, to think and to feel. I on the other hand am different, I do not force upon the subject matter, I only make suggestions.
Until our next broadcast, my name is Xavier.
Please stand by.
He swipes the screen on the table and the lights intensify until they burst. The lights are out in the room and the screen flickers back to that of the earlier screen. It then flickers back to the main page of the WCF. Xavier has made his presence known and you are unsure as to what his true motives are.
