Post by Oblivion on Aug 13, 2010 11:52:30 GMT -5
(In rural north-central Florida, near the US 90/US 441 intersection, there is town named Lake City. The town, with a population of 12,614, is the county seat of Columbia county. The northern border, of the county sits on the Georgia/Florida state lines. The air is humid. There is thunder, off in the distance. There is some lightning. A line of thunderstorms have passed by, but there are more thunderstorms on the way. In a small part of the town is a patch of woods, for camping. There once were families that lived in the woods. Now, there is one lone house standing. An old house. No one lived in the house for years. There are remnants of what used to be other homes. But, they were all burned to the grounds, except for that one house. By what was in the homes, simple folk lived there. Laid back country folk. Who kept to themselves. Woods people. There are stories of "those people" that lived in the camp grounds. There have been some incidents of high school kids, coming into the woods and "fooling" with the woods folk. One time, a student was killed by a gunshot wound, by one of the men in the woods. The man was questioned, by local law enforcement, but no arrests were made. The shooting suspect, a factory worker, said he was just defending his property from the likes of the aggressive teenagers. That caused an uproar with the local residence, of Lake City. An infuriated mob, of sorts, rode in their trucks and went to confront the people, in the woods about why did that high school boy die. In fact, the town's people believed in "an eye for an eye". Someone had to die. When the town's people stepped into the woods, they were met with an ambush of the folks in the woods. Things were never settled. The residence, in the woods were escorted out. More like forced out. There was this one family, who seemed to live better than everyone else, but loved living in the woods. The Miller family helped the less fortunant. During the confrontation, homes were burned and people were killed. The one house that kept standing was the Miller home. There are rumors and folklore about ghostly inhabitants still in the Miller Home. No more long term living in the camping grounds are permitted.
Despite for reasons unknown to Oblivion, It feels at ease within the woods. More unsafe a dwelling is, the more comfortable Oblivion will feel. The more rundown the home is, the more Oblivion will feel at home. Oblivion always says you can always tell a lot of a human, by how they live their lives. Oblivion feels balanced in an environment of darkness. In the old Miller house, in the woods, has only three windows. One bedroom. In fact the home only has two, maybe three rooms. Obviously, there were no electricity in these homes. No running water. These people were definitely "back woods" people. Oblivion and his Society have made themselves at home, in the condemned Miller house. The house is ordered for demolition in one week. Layers of dust covers the interior, of the old Miller home. No furniture is left, just old crates, to sit on. There are white 15 gallon plastic closed-head paint drums that stand 16-1/8" x 22-3⁄4" and weighed 8 pounds, in the corners, stained with old urine. For other bathroom activities, people used the woods. The smell, in the condemned house, is not pleasant. Although, the old house is empty, the unheard sounds are echoing and bouncing off the fragile walls of the dwelling. The entire Society are sitting and/or standing. everyone is there, except for Melissa. Melissa is recovering in St. Petersburg, Florida at St. Anthony Hospital in downtown St. Petersburg. She is recovering from the horrific ordeal she experienced by the hands of Malachi Wunderlust. She is having multiple surgeries done on her body. No matter how many surgeries that will be done, to fix the physical damage, the psychological damage may never be repaired. She will always live in the nightmare, that Malachi caused just to prove a "idiotic" point. An almost cartoon-like tongue in cheek reference towards Oblivion's violent treatment towards other people.
Wunderlust referred to Oblivion not getting into trouble with local law enforcement. So, he took it beyond himself and tried to make the same action, but he made it look more "over the top". The difference between Wunderlust's moronic actions and Oblivion murderous intentioned actions is, Oblivion's victim's WON'T have the guts to press charges. Local law enforcement knows of Malachi Wunderlust. In due time, Malachi WILL be visited by either law enforcement or Oblivion and his friends. Either way, justice will be handed down. Swift and fast. Wunderlust, by his own actions, must have done some kind of time in county lockup. With a name like Murderer's Row, he must of done some real HARD time. He doesn't seem like a dirty person. He must of done a lot of time in the shower area. Played his favorite game activity.... DROP THE SOAP!!! Explains his aggressive behavior with women. Also explains his erratic behavior. Can't handle the love of a woman. Maybe, unless she is wearing prison blue or orange. Melissa is now safe. Wunderlust had her tied up in a horrific situation. But, he made one big mistake...he left her alone. It doesn't matter where he had her. The Society ALWAYS knows where their members are. It is never too hard to track down a Society member. That is very important, considering there is an invading menace that are playing... more like trying to play mind games with the WCF!! There are some, who are not too concerned. With Oblivion, being the WCF World Champion, It feels Oblivion has to be the one who needs to stand up to that so-called group of invaders and hold them back with the help of those who are willing to stand by one another to hold back the rush of these "invaders" . By the time WAR ends, these invaders will know that WCF WILL NOT BE PUSHED AROUND!!!!
Oblivion looks around the small room at his crew. Fort Knox and El Angel Oscuro are standing up, talking with each other. Mini Oblivion is chasing vermin around the room. Small bugs are easy for the little man to catch. He likes the way the squirt in his mouth, once he crunches down on them. In the dark woods, The Gathering are dancing and howling at the New Moon. They are playing tag with their own shadows. The little monsters are climbing up the trees and devouring the creatures that live in the trees. While, inside the old house, Oblivion pulls in his crew to discuss the upcoming Slam event in New york city, at the Madison Square Garden.)
Oblivion: Alright people!! Listen up!!
(The Society quiets down.)
Oblivion: First things first, it wasn't easy. In fact it was real hard and complicated, but we found Melissa!
Fort Knox: 'Bout time!! With as fragile as she is, it will be a long while before she is active again.
Oblivion: She is in good hands, now. Malachi wunderlust WILL get his!!
Fort Knox: YOU GOT THAT STRAIGHT!! That bitch is good as gone!!! 187 on that motherf*cker!!!
Dark Angel: And all because he was trying to poke fun at you, Oblivion. He used Melissa as a torturing dummy, just to prove dumb-ass point.
Fort Knox: What kind of dumb-ass point was he trying to make, when he was carving up Melissa?!?!?
(Fort Knox turns around and starts to punch the fragile walls, of the old house. He screams out with anger.)
Dark Angel: What kind of trouble he wasn't gonna be in.
(Knox turns around with a confused and pissed off look, on his face.)
Fort Knox: TROUBLE?!? TROUBLE?!? He's worried about getting into trouble?!? He should be worried about us getting our hands on him. This isn't about wrestling or WCF, anymore. This is about a sweet girl being almost murdered and that no good son of bitch wants to treat this as some kind of game. He figures since Oblivion hurt someone and he didn't get into trouble, he shouldn't!!
(Knox turns to the camera and takes the camera away from the cameraman and holds it up close to his face...)
Fort Knox: Wunderlust!!! This is no longer about wrestling! You have now made this personal between you and The Society!!
(Oblivion signals to Knox. Fort Knox hands the camera back over to the cameraman and the camera is panned over to where Oblivion is sitting.)
Oblivion: Before, Oblivion starts talking about the match at Slam, there are a few issues It wishes to speak about. First issue is this invading group. WCF has, so far gathered a good crop of talent to help support one another to keep those invaders at bay!! In September, at War, we will deal those attacking sonsofabitches!! We will get our revenge, then!! Now, with Malachi Wunderlust....
(Oblivion turns slowly and methodically towards the camera.)
Oblivion: Your feeble attempt on trying to prove a point, that violence doesn't get dealt with!! Let me tell you something....
(Oblivion stands up and slowly walks towards a kneeling cameraman.)
Oblivion: You must be mistaken, kid. There are ramifications when it comes with violence. You have scarred that young girl, for the rest of her life. And you think that the violence is not real?!? And you won't get into trouble for it, because nothing happened when Oblivion dished out some artistic torture towards some random <heh> humans. This is reality, Wunderlust. When you hurt people, they will bruise and bleed!! Just because Oblivion didn't get into any trouble with any kind of law enforcement department, doesn't mean that Oblivion is in the free and clear. And the same thing will happen to you. You may want to pretend you don't have a conscious. We ALL know, what is about to happen. You hurt Babygirl and NOW it's time for you to get hurt. And Jason Kash will NOT be able to save you, this time!! You went overboard and now it's time you pay for your crimes!! I am the judge, jury, and executioner!! There won't be any need for a trial. I find you guilty of multiple crimes. The severe one, for Felonious Act of an Asshole!!! You never lay your hands on a woman, like that!! NEVER!! For that, I sentence you to pain and suffering, for the length of the time you spend in Wrestling Championship Federation!! Every time you hear something, that maybe one of us!! Every time you turn a corner, you are gonna have to worry about one of us kicking your ass!! Seth Lerch, is not gonna like this!!! You made this personal and beyond wrestling, when you attacked Melissa. This is beyond funny!! This is where you should be worried!! You F*CKED with the wrong people!!! You may not be worried about those dumb-ass invaders, but you better be worried about stuck in cage with people looking to take you out!! You think that the cage will keep the Society out, think again. Nothing against The New Confederacy, we let them destroy you, inside the cage. Then, it's feasting time. We will dine on you defeated carcass. Kash?! Malachi, may be your boy, but this must be done!!! And I hope you give us common courtesy and let us dish out some much needed justice!! We have no beef with you, Jason Kash. It's that piece of garbage, you associated yourself with! I hope you make the right decision. Now, onto the people that myself and Fort Knox will be facing at Slam, Slickie T and D-Day.
Both of you are champions....
(Oblivion claps, as well as the rest of The Society.)
Oblivion: Slickie T is the Hardcore Champion and D-Day is the United States Champion. In the ring, there will be more gold than... <HEH>... well, Fort Knox!! No pun intended.
Fort Knox: Me?! Wait... What?!? Oh-h-h... Fort Knox United States Bullion Depository. I get it!!
(Oblivion shakes It's head in amazement.)
Oblivion: D-Day. Oblivion has respect for you. But, once we step inside that ring, all bets are off and you are fair game!! That goes the same for you Allen Guiliano. You are much respected. This is just business, nothing personal. But, once we Knox and Oblivion steps inside that ring, you two are also fair game to the same kind of mayhem and violence, as everyone else does. With what Oblivion has been going through, of late, you two will be at the wrong place at the wrong time. Your affliction of pain, won't be your fault, but is the by-product of what has been happening towards The Society. Again wrong place-wrong time. But, who really cares? We sure don't!
The Society: HELL NO!!
Oblivion: There is one thing, that Oblivion will admit!! We will have one great match!! There has to be one team that wins and that team will be The Society!! Unfortunately, if you don't like that.
(The camera pans over to Fort Knox.)
Fort Knox: You can....
The Society: CHOKE.... ON.... THAT!!!!
(From out of nowhere, Mini Oblivion scurries over to the cameraman and shoves his face near the camera and says...)
Mini Oblivion: BI-I-I-I-TCHES-S-S!!!!
(Mini Oblivion screams out a high screech, before he jumps up and nails the camera with a spinning roundhouse kick. The camera was dropped and shatters in several pieces...)
[Camera fades into static...]
Despite for reasons unknown to Oblivion, It feels at ease within the woods. More unsafe a dwelling is, the more comfortable Oblivion will feel. The more rundown the home is, the more Oblivion will feel at home. Oblivion always says you can always tell a lot of a human, by how they live their lives. Oblivion feels balanced in an environment of darkness. In the old Miller house, in the woods, has only three windows. One bedroom. In fact the home only has two, maybe three rooms. Obviously, there were no electricity in these homes. No running water. These people were definitely "back woods" people. Oblivion and his Society have made themselves at home, in the condemned Miller house. The house is ordered for demolition in one week. Layers of dust covers the interior, of the old Miller home. No furniture is left, just old crates, to sit on. There are white 15 gallon plastic closed-head paint drums that stand 16-1/8" x 22-3⁄4" and weighed 8 pounds, in the corners, stained with old urine. For other bathroom activities, people used the woods. The smell, in the condemned house, is not pleasant. Although, the old house is empty, the unheard sounds are echoing and bouncing off the fragile walls of the dwelling. The entire Society are sitting and/or standing. everyone is there, except for Melissa. Melissa is recovering in St. Petersburg, Florida at St. Anthony Hospital in downtown St. Petersburg. She is recovering from the horrific ordeal she experienced by the hands of Malachi Wunderlust. She is having multiple surgeries done on her body. No matter how many surgeries that will be done, to fix the physical damage, the psychological damage may never be repaired. She will always live in the nightmare, that Malachi caused just to prove a "idiotic" point. An almost cartoon-like tongue in cheek reference towards Oblivion's violent treatment towards other people.
Wunderlust referred to Oblivion not getting into trouble with local law enforcement. So, he took it beyond himself and tried to make the same action, but he made it look more "over the top". The difference between Wunderlust's moronic actions and Oblivion murderous intentioned actions is, Oblivion's victim's WON'T have the guts to press charges. Local law enforcement knows of Malachi Wunderlust. In due time, Malachi WILL be visited by either law enforcement or Oblivion and his friends. Either way, justice will be handed down. Swift and fast. Wunderlust, by his own actions, must have done some kind of time in county lockup. With a name like Murderer's Row, he must of done some real HARD time. He doesn't seem like a dirty person. He must of done a lot of time in the shower area. Played his favorite game activity.... DROP THE SOAP!!! Explains his aggressive behavior with women. Also explains his erratic behavior. Can't handle the love of a woman. Maybe, unless she is wearing prison blue or orange. Melissa is now safe. Wunderlust had her tied up in a horrific situation. But, he made one big mistake...he left her alone. It doesn't matter where he had her. The Society ALWAYS knows where their members are. It is never too hard to track down a Society member. That is very important, considering there is an invading menace that are playing... more like trying to play mind games with the WCF!! There are some, who are not too concerned. With Oblivion, being the WCF World Champion, It feels Oblivion has to be the one who needs to stand up to that so-called group of invaders and hold them back with the help of those who are willing to stand by one another to hold back the rush of these "invaders" . By the time WAR ends, these invaders will know that WCF WILL NOT BE PUSHED AROUND!!!!
Oblivion looks around the small room at his crew. Fort Knox and El Angel Oscuro are standing up, talking with each other. Mini Oblivion is chasing vermin around the room. Small bugs are easy for the little man to catch. He likes the way the squirt in his mouth, once he crunches down on them. In the dark woods, The Gathering are dancing and howling at the New Moon. They are playing tag with their own shadows. The little monsters are climbing up the trees and devouring the creatures that live in the trees. While, inside the old house, Oblivion pulls in his crew to discuss the upcoming Slam event in New york city, at the Madison Square Garden.)
Oblivion: Alright people!! Listen up!!
(The Society quiets down.)
Oblivion: First things first, it wasn't easy. In fact it was real hard and complicated, but we found Melissa!
Fort Knox: 'Bout time!! With as fragile as she is, it will be a long while before she is active again.
Oblivion: She is in good hands, now. Malachi wunderlust WILL get his!!
Fort Knox: YOU GOT THAT STRAIGHT!! That bitch is good as gone!!! 187 on that motherf*cker!!!
Dark Angel: And all because he was trying to poke fun at you, Oblivion. He used Melissa as a torturing dummy, just to prove dumb-ass point.
Fort Knox: What kind of dumb-ass point was he trying to make, when he was carving up Melissa?!?!?
(Fort Knox turns around and starts to punch the fragile walls, of the old house. He screams out with anger.)
Dark Angel: What kind of trouble he wasn't gonna be in.
(Knox turns around with a confused and pissed off look, on his face.)
Fort Knox: TROUBLE?!? TROUBLE?!? He's worried about getting into trouble?!? He should be worried about us getting our hands on him. This isn't about wrestling or WCF, anymore. This is about a sweet girl being almost murdered and that no good son of bitch wants to treat this as some kind of game. He figures since Oblivion hurt someone and he didn't get into trouble, he shouldn't!!
(Knox turns to the camera and takes the camera away from the cameraman and holds it up close to his face...)
Fort Knox: Wunderlust!!! This is no longer about wrestling! You have now made this personal between you and The Society!!
(Oblivion signals to Knox. Fort Knox hands the camera back over to the cameraman and the camera is panned over to where Oblivion is sitting.)
Oblivion: Before, Oblivion starts talking about the match at Slam, there are a few issues It wishes to speak about. First issue is this invading group. WCF has, so far gathered a good crop of talent to help support one another to keep those invaders at bay!! In September, at War, we will deal those attacking sonsofabitches!! We will get our revenge, then!! Now, with Malachi Wunderlust....
(Oblivion turns slowly and methodically towards the camera.)
Oblivion: Your feeble attempt on trying to prove a point, that violence doesn't get dealt with!! Let me tell you something....
(Oblivion stands up and slowly walks towards a kneeling cameraman.)
Oblivion: You must be mistaken, kid. There are ramifications when it comes with violence. You have scarred that young girl, for the rest of her life. And you think that the violence is not real?!? And you won't get into trouble for it, because nothing happened when Oblivion dished out some artistic torture towards some random <heh> humans. This is reality, Wunderlust. When you hurt people, they will bruise and bleed!! Just because Oblivion didn't get into any trouble with any kind of law enforcement department, doesn't mean that Oblivion is in the free and clear. And the same thing will happen to you. You may want to pretend you don't have a conscious. We ALL know, what is about to happen. You hurt Babygirl and NOW it's time for you to get hurt. And Jason Kash will NOT be able to save you, this time!! You went overboard and now it's time you pay for your crimes!! I am the judge, jury, and executioner!! There won't be any need for a trial. I find you guilty of multiple crimes. The severe one, for Felonious Act of an Asshole!!! You never lay your hands on a woman, like that!! NEVER!! For that, I sentence you to pain and suffering, for the length of the time you spend in Wrestling Championship Federation!! Every time you hear something, that maybe one of us!! Every time you turn a corner, you are gonna have to worry about one of us kicking your ass!! Seth Lerch, is not gonna like this!!! You made this personal and beyond wrestling, when you attacked Melissa. This is beyond funny!! This is where you should be worried!! You F*CKED with the wrong people!!! You may not be worried about those dumb-ass invaders, but you better be worried about stuck in cage with people looking to take you out!! You think that the cage will keep the Society out, think again. Nothing against The New Confederacy, we let them destroy you, inside the cage. Then, it's feasting time. We will dine on you defeated carcass. Kash?! Malachi, may be your boy, but this must be done!!! And I hope you give us common courtesy and let us dish out some much needed justice!! We have no beef with you, Jason Kash. It's that piece of garbage, you associated yourself with! I hope you make the right decision. Now, onto the people that myself and Fort Knox will be facing at Slam, Slickie T and D-Day.
Both of you are champions....
(Oblivion claps, as well as the rest of The Society.)
Oblivion: Slickie T is the Hardcore Champion and D-Day is the United States Champion. In the ring, there will be more gold than... <HEH>... well, Fort Knox!! No pun intended.
Fort Knox: Me?! Wait... What?!? Oh-h-h... Fort Knox United States Bullion Depository. I get it!!
(Oblivion shakes It's head in amazement.)
Oblivion: D-Day. Oblivion has respect for you. But, once we step inside that ring, all bets are off and you are fair game!! That goes the same for you Allen Guiliano. You are much respected. This is just business, nothing personal. But, once we Knox and Oblivion steps inside that ring, you two are also fair game to the same kind of mayhem and violence, as everyone else does. With what Oblivion has been going through, of late, you two will be at the wrong place at the wrong time. Your affliction of pain, won't be your fault, but is the by-product of what has been happening towards The Society. Again wrong place-wrong time. But, who really cares? We sure don't!
The Society: HELL NO!!
Oblivion: There is one thing, that Oblivion will admit!! We will have one great match!! There has to be one team that wins and that team will be The Society!! Unfortunately, if you don't like that.
(The camera pans over to Fort Knox.)
Fort Knox: You can....
The Society: CHOKE.... ON.... THAT!!!!
(From out of nowhere, Mini Oblivion scurries over to the cameraman and shoves his face near the camera and says...)
Mini Oblivion: BI-I-I-I-TCHES-S-S!!!!
(Mini Oblivion screams out a high screech, before he jumps up and nails the camera with a spinning roundhouse kick. The camera was dropped and shatters in several pieces...)
[Camera fades into static...]
