Post by Oblivion on Apr 7, 2011 16:30:06 GMT -5
~._-*Your visuals are bound, gagged and forced into darkness. Your senses are unreliable, as you see nothing, but the dead of night. You hear nothing, but the voices inside your head. Conflicting, constricting and suffocating thoughts run a muck. The unnerving sounds are nothing in compare to the clicking, moaning, hissing, and groaning, you hear. Off in the distance, through the howl of the wind, you hear your children. Scattered throughout the woods, your Vixen and Gathering are playing freely with reckless abandonment along with the darkness and the shadows, without any worries. With God, not too far away, you are sitting in a circle of wood. With you, sitting in the center, you are almost five feet away from the edge of the wooden circle. You are in the Sukhasana meditation pose...*-_.~
~._-*With the resounding and roaring sounds, ringing in your head, the slight breeze becomes a strong gust of wind.*-_.~
Oblivion[/color](speaking through meditation):My Vixen!!
~._-*Dirt, gravel, and tree leaves are swirling around. Through the swirling strong gusts of wind, you can hear your Vixen give out a collective sensual scream.*-_.~
Oblivion[/color](speaking through meditation):My Vixen!! Let Oblivion hear your voices!
~._-*With each collective moan, from the Vixens, the gust of wind becomes larger and faster. You now are engulfed in the gusting mass of wind with debris flying around you. You remain in the Sukhasana meditation pose. The woods shake, not just by the winds, but by the sensual wails of The Vixen. You are entranced with your visions. You have brief pulses of violent prophetic apparitions. In your brief visions, there are five bodies in battle. There are three bodies, that are mangled and unrecognizable. You stand with God, looking down at the three bodies, glowing in your accomplishment. Both of you are drenched in their blood, as your children are feasting off their carcasses and bathing in their bodily fluids. With the glee in their cheering voices and the sparkle in their dead eyes, you know both of you, did what had to be done. It is hard being upper-class, world-class or even Elite, when your dead. The visions slowly fade away. The wind is swirling violently around you. Your eyes become milky white. You throw your head back and begin speaking in tongues. The Vixen continues to screech out seductively. You hear eerie laughing, echoing in the woods. You cannot control your head and neck, as your head rolls around, until you begin to scream out....*-_.~
Oblivion: AH-H-H-H!![/color]
~._-*You begin to pound your palms against your head, as your masked head begins to shake violently. The shaking becomes uncontrollable. Your masked hideous face almost becomes unrecognizable, through waves of shaking. Through the meditation, the unexplained high winds, and the explosive sensuality, the energy has been transformed into physico-chemical energy. Combine that with a higher degree of assimilation cerebralization, then you have high human energy. The Vixen and The Gathering begin to slowly arrive at your location. They arrived against their own will. Your children wanted more time to play, but it WAS your decision or was it? You are still in your meditative trance. Your children begin to have control of their own environment, until uncontrollable sensations comes over them and they collapse to the dirt below them. As they begin to struggle to stand, each muscle group in their bodies, begin to tense up. They struggle to crawl. It takes everything out of them, just to struggle to crawl an inch. With their heads straining to stay up, your children wail out in a confused scream of torturous pain. Their eyes are slowly transforming into a white milky film.
In a few brief moments they managed to scratch and crawl, a few short inches. Their bodies become distorted, as the winds continue to swirl around everyone, just like man made tornadic activity. Your Vixens begin to fight through their uncontrolled muscle tension, by relying on themselves. Their high sexual sensuality has made it easy for them to move faster. But, with unfortunate circumstances, they cannot help The Gathering. The Vixens find themselves surrounding you, as you continue your meditative trance. They struggle just to hang onto you. They begin what they do best, is make themselves happy. Their selfish pleasure principles is what kind of energy is helping your meditation become stronger. With each stroke of their hair. With each nibble on their lips. With each tweak on their bare breasts, they have conjured up enough energy, that you can meditate for days. You continue to chant out in inaudible tounges. Then you hear it....*-_.~
[KER-ER-ACK!!]
~._-*Everything stops. The girls collapse as The Gathering dissolve into the darkness, when Oblivion opens IT's eyes. The Dark One just sits still. The P.H.A.S.E. are still looking for Oblivion and his "crew". Dr. Michael Davis and Dr. Allen Jones are both convinced that the body of Stephan Johnson needs advanced treatment. That is why they are in a hot pursuit for Oblivion and detain "him" at P.H.A.S.E.(Psychological-Housing-Assessment-Susceptibility-Environment) They seem to be getting too close for comfort, that is why Oblivion forcefully stopped IT's meditation. He must protect IT's children from the likes of the Federal Government. There have been too many bloody bodies disposed everywhere. But, that is not the current situation. Oblivion senses something IT had not felt in a long time. A sense of someone watching or a group of people watching. Oblivion picks up IT's head, because of an incoming buzzing/whizzing/whirring sound. With a slight head movement, an arrow on fire flies past and lands into a tree. Oblivion stands up and cautiously walks over to the tree. IT grabs a handful of dirt and slowly drops it on the fiery arrow. There is something attached to the arrow. It's a card*-_.~
Oblivion, there has been some time between communications between us. We are still watching you. Your personal cameraman? He was with us. Your safety is a major concern for us. That is why he was around and why is he no longer around. Oblivion... YOU ARE IN DANGER!! Dr. Davis and Jones are looking to put you away for "your own safety?". We have found imperative information. They are bringing in the BIG guns. Be aware and be careful! WE WILL BE ALWAYS WATCHING YOU!! We will meet soon. Be well...- W.H.O(We Help Oblivion)
~._-*As Oblivion crumbles the note with IT's right hand, Oblivion braces the body against the tree, with IT's left hand. Oblivion looks like IT is in pain. Oblivion places IT's right hand against IT's head. Oblivion picks up IT's head and IT's eyes are milky white. Oblivion looks around, he hears angels singing, along with a massive beat that must be orchestrated by demons. That's when IT sees it, another damn red flashing light. With IT's eyes engulfed in the white milky film, Oblivion glides over to the red flashing light. The light is from a camera. That is when Oblivion's sight is restored. IT studies the camera and it's surroundings. Oblivion is puzzled. Why are these cameras keep showing up? Oblivion touches the camera. The Dark One's body begin to convulse. IT begins to vision a flood of blood. Tragedy has fallen, when IT sees three bodies, facing down in the river of blood. The bodies float over and they appear to be Tek, Carnage, and Eric Price. Their bodies slowly are decomposing with small lacerations, all over their bodies. There are ligature marks on their wrists and necks. Their throats and wrists have been lacerated. There are numerous puncture holes, all over their bodies, as if they were bitten numerous times. There also are numerous bruises, all over their bodies. Whatever happen to them, it wasn't quick. IT WAS PAINFUL!! The expression, on their faces explains it all. Oblivion slowly comes out of IT's trance. Oblivion is now kneeling, looking up at the camera. Is the camera for recording or is Oblivion being watched? Oblivion keep looking around. IT is beginning to have one of IT's feelings again. The Dark One takes the chance and walks over to the camera. IT looks into the camera and begins speaking...*-_.~
Oblivion: If this is your idea of psychological warfare, it's not working. Oblivion doesn't know who is doing this! IT received your message. Things are fine now. Nice and quiet. But, not in four nights. It's gonna happen. Our uncontrollable appetite for violence will be unleashed against those three meatsacks, unknowingly waiting for their demise. Right now, those three are like deers in headlights. They see it coming, but there is NOTHING those three can do about it!! But, if this is Dr. Davis and Jones? YOU WON'T CATCH US!! This time, we have help!! So...... GO F*CK YOURSELVES!!! You get near us again, we won't hesitate to eliminate you from this reality. But, if this is Carnage or the World Elite or better yet... all three? You little boys are gonna be in for HU-U-UGE surprise!! An awakening is inevitable!! You have never faced the likes of The Shadow Conspiracy!! Ask anyone in WCF. They will tell you the truth. We have reputations for being ultra-violent!! People that step in the ring, with us, are never the same again!! With you rookies, this might be a career ender!!
There have been many new comers, that have stepped onto WCF soil and faced Oblivion and/or Greenfever and have left immediately after wards!! Will that be your fate?! <sni-i-i-iff-f-f> Is that sweat and fear I smell from you three? You three are impervious to reality. Our match might be a handicap match, with you three against us, but The Shadow Conspiracy are still considered favorites, to win this match. Do you three idiots, really understand what is going on? Why do you think you were placed in a three on two match-up against us?! Oblivion will allow you to think about it, let it soak in. Because, once you realize the seriousness of this situation, your knees with buckle under pressure and you will slowly lose your bowels, under the fear of what is about to happen to you three. It could have been easily The World Elite verses The Shadow Conspiracy. But, did it end up that way? No, it did not. Eric Price was added to even up the odds. You three equal to us two!! Scratch that! Add three more people and that STILL wouldn't add up against Greenfever and Oblivion!
Do you think it's coincidence that it's YOU three facing off against us two?! Hmm?! Why you three?! It's pretty simple, actually. Eliminate the weaker competition. Weed out the weak!! We should spare the fans of Mexico the public executions and eliminate you before Slam. You don't think it could be done, huh? It has been done. You three are so-o-o desensitized through all their publicized violence and from watching too much television, that you are probably looking and listening and NOT taking The Shadow Conspiracy seriously!! That will be a deadly mistake. We have rewritten the definitions of pain and violence. While, you count the seconds till Slam, remember what Oblivion has said. If you three have families, well, IT suggests that you go tell them now that you love them, because in your future state of health, you won't have another opportunity. And this next message is for Club Cool. After Explosion, if you two little girls still are holding on to those tag titles. Guess what?! Yes. You two are gonna be our next victims!!! That's right...SH*T!! World Elite and Carnage, get ready!! Get ready for the inevitable!! You three will go down in defeat, as unrecognizable heap of bloody meat sacks!! With that you can......[/color]
~._-*Oblivion looks around and sees The Vixens and The Gathering slowly creeping up to Oblivion. The Dark One turns back towards the camera....*-_.~
Oblivion: CHOKE.... ON.... THAT!!![/color]
~._-*Oblivion throws IT's head back and IT's arms, with hands into fists, are pointing to both sides of ITself....*-_.~
The Gathering/The Vixen: BI-I-ITCHEE-E-E-ESS-S-SS!!!
~._-*Oblivion looks back into the camera...*-_.~
Oblivion: Let's hope, for you three, that Monterey's reputation for having high-class health care is true, for your sake.[/color]
~._-*Oblivion places IT's very large hand over the camera lens.*-_.~
-[scene fades to black]-
~._-*With the resounding and roaring sounds, ringing in your head, the slight breeze becomes a strong gust of wind.*-_.~
Oblivion[/color](speaking through meditation):My Vixen!!
~._-*Dirt, gravel, and tree leaves are swirling around. Through the swirling strong gusts of wind, you can hear your Vixen give out a collective sensual scream.*-_.~
Oblivion[/color](speaking through meditation):My Vixen!! Let Oblivion hear your voices!
~._-*With each collective moan, from the Vixens, the gust of wind becomes larger and faster. You now are engulfed in the gusting mass of wind with debris flying around you. You remain in the Sukhasana meditation pose. The woods shake, not just by the winds, but by the sensual wails of The Vixen. You are entranced with your visions. You have brief pulses of violent prophetic apparitions. In your brief visions, there are five bodies in battle. There are three bodies, that are mangled and unrecognizable. You stand with God, looking down at the three bodies, glowing in your accomplishment. Both of you are drenched in their blood, as your children are feasting off their carcasses and bathing in their bodily fluids. With the glee in their cheering voices and the sparkle in their dead eyes, you know both of you, did what had to be done. It is hard being upper-class, world-class or even Elite, when your dead. The visions slowly fade away. The wind is swirling violently around you. Your eyes become milky white. You throw your head back and begin speaking in tongues. The Vixen continues to screech out seductively. You hear eerie laughing, echoing in the woods. You cannot control your head and neck, as your head rolls around, until you begin to scream out....*-_.~
Oblivion: AH-H-H-H!![/color]
~._-*You begin to pound your palms against your head, as your masked head begins to shake violently. The shaking becomes uncontrollable. Your masked hideous face almost becomes unrecognizable, through waves of shaking. Through the meditation, the unexplained high winds, and the explosive sensuality, the energy has been transformed into physico-chemical energy. Combine that with a higher degree of assimilation cerebralization, then you have high human energy. The Vixen and The Gathering begin to slowly arrive at your location. They arrived against their own will. Your children wanted more time to play, but it WAS your decision or was it? You are still in your meditative trance. Your children begin to have control of their own environment, until uncontrollable sensations comes over them and they collapse to the dirt below them. As they begin to struggle to stand, each muscle group in their bodies, begin to tense up. They struggle to crawl. It takes everything out of them, just to struggle to crawl an inch. With their heads straining to stay up, your children wail out in a confused scream of torturous pain. Their eyes are slowly transforming into a white milky film.
In a few brief moments they managed to scratch and crawl, a few short inches. Their bodies become distorted, as the winds continue to swirl around everyone, just like man made tornadic activity. Your Vixens begin to fight through their uncontrolled muscle tension, by relying on themselves. Their high sexual sensuality has made it easy for them to move faster. But, with unfortunate circumstances, they cannot help The Gathering. The Vixens find themselves surrounding you, as you continue your meditative trance. They struggle just to hang onto you. They begin what they do best, is make themselves happy. Their selfish pleasure principles is what kind of energy is helping your meditation become stronger. With each stroke of their hair. With each nibble on their lips. With each tweak on their bare breasts, they have conjured up enough energy, that you can meditate for days. You continue to chant out in inaudible tounges. Then you hear it....*-_.~
[KER-ER-ACK!!]
~._-*Everything stops. The girls collapse as The Gathering dissolve into the darkness, when Oblivion opens IT's eyes. The Dark One just sits still. The P.H.A.S.E. are still looking for Oblivion and his "crew". Dr. Michael Davis and Dr. Allen Jones are both convinced that the body of Stephan Johnson needs advanced treatment. That is why they are in a hot pursuit for Oblivion and detain "him" at P.H.A.S.E.(Psychological-Housing-Assessment-Susceptibility-Environment) They seem to be getting too close for comfort, that is why Oblivion forcefully stopped IT's meditation. He must protect IT's children from the likes of the Federal Government. There have been too many bloody bodies disposed everywhere. But, that is not the current situation. Oblivion senses something IT had not felt in a long time. A sense of someone watching or a group of people watching. Oblivion picks up IT's head, because of an incoming buzzing/whizzing/whirring sound. With a slight head movement, an arrow on fire flies past and lands into a tree. Oblivion stands up and cautiously walks over to the tree. IT grabs a handful of dirt and slowly drops it on the fiery arrow. There is something attached to the arrow. It's a card*-_.~
Oblivion, there has been some time between communications between us. We are still watching you. Your personal cameraman? He was with us. Your safety is a major concern for us. That is why he was around and why is he no longer around. Oblivion... YOU ARE IN DANGER!! Dr. Davis and Jones are looking to put you away for "your own safety?". We have found imperative information. They are bringing in the BIG guns. Be aware and be careful! WE WILL BE ALWAYS WATCHING YOU!! We will meet soon. Be well...- W.H.O(We Help Oblivion)
~._-*As Oblivion crumbles the note with IT's right hand, Oblivion braces the body against the tree, with IT's left hand. Oblivion looks like IT is in pain. Oblivion places IT's right hand against IT's head. Oblivion picks up IT's head and IT's eyes are milky white. Oblivion looks around, he hears angels singing, along with a massive beat that must be orchestrated by demons. That's when IT sees it, another damn red flashing light. With IT's eyes engulfed in the white milky film, Oblivion glides over to the red flashing light. The light is from a camera. That is when Oblivion's sight is restored. IT studies the camera and it's surroundings. Oblivion is puzzled. Why are these cameras keep showing up? Oblivion touches the camera. The Dark One's body begin to convulse. IT begins to vision a flood of blood. Tragedy has fallen, when IT sees three bodies, facing down in the river of blood. The bodies float over and they appear to be Tek, Carnage, and Eric Price. Their bodies slowly are decomposing with small lacerations, all over their bodies. There are ligature marks on their wrists and necks. Their throats and wrists have been lacerated. There are numerous puncture holes, all over their bodies, as if they were bitten numerous times. There also are numerous bruises, all over their bodies. Whatever happen to them, it wasn't quick. IT WAS PAINFUL!! The expression, on their faces explains it all. Oblivion slowly comes out of IT's trance. Oblivion is now kneeling, looking up at the camera. Is the camera for recording or is Oblivion being watched? Oblivion keep looking around. IT is beginning to have one of IT's feelings again. The Dark One takes the chance and walks over to the camera. IT looks into the camera and begins speaking...*-_.~
Oblivion: If this is your idea of psychological warfare, it's not working. Oblivion doesn't know who is doing this! IT received your message. Things are fine now. Nice and quiet. But, not in four nights. It's gonna happen. Our uncontrollable appetite for violence will be unleashed against those three meatsacks, unknowingly waiting for their demise. Right now, those three are like deers in headlights. They see it coming, but there is NOTHING those three can do about it!! But, if this is Dr. Davis and Jones? YOU WON'T CATCH US!! This time, we have help!! So...... GO F*CK YOURSELVES!!! You get near us again, we won't hesitate to eliminate you from this reality. But, if this is Carnage or the World Elite or better yet... all three? You little boys are gonna be in for HU-U-UGE surprise!! An awakening is inevitable!! You have never faced the likes of The Shadow Conspiracy!! Ask anyone in WCF. They will tell you the truth. We have reputations for being ultra-violent!! People that step in the ring, with us, are never the same again!! With you rookies, this might be a career ender!!
There have been many new comers, that have stepped onto WCF soil and faced Oblivion and/or Greenfever and have left immediately after wards!! Will that be your fate?! <sni-i-i-iff-f-f> Is that sweat and fear I smell from you three? You three are impervious to reality. Our match might be a handicap match, with you three against us, but The Shadow Conspiracy are still considered favorites, to win this match. Do you three idiots, really understand what is going on? Why do you think you were placed in a three on two match-up against us?! Oblivion will allow you to think about it, let it soak in. Because, once you realize the seriousness of this situation, your knees with buckle under pressure and you will slowly lose your bowels, under the fear of what is about to happen to you three. It could have been easily The World Elite verses The Shadow Conspiracy. But, did it end up that way? No, it did not. Eric Price was added to even up the odds. You three equal to us two!! Scratch that! Add three more people and that STILL wouldn't add up against Greenfever and Oblivion!
Do you think it's coincidence that it's YOU three facing off against us two?! Hmm?! Why you three?! It's pretty simple, actually. Eliminate the weaker competition. Weed out the weak!! We should spare the fans of Mexico the public executions and eliminate you before Slam. You don't think it could be done, huh? It has been done. You three are so-o-o desensitized through all their publicized violence and from watching too much television, that you are probably looking and listening and NOT taking The Shadow Conspiracy seriously!! That will be a deadly mistake. We have rewritten the definitions of pain and violence. While, you count the seconds till Slam, remember what Oblivion has said. If you three have families, well, IT suggests that you go tell them now that you love them, because in your future state of health, you won't have another opportunity. And this next message is for Club Cool. After Explosion, if you two little girls still are holding on to those tag titles. Guess what?! Yes. You two are gonna be our next victims!!! That's right...SH*T!! World Elite and Carnage, get ready!! Get ready for the inevitable!! You three will go down in defeat, as unrecognizable heap of bloody meat sacks!! With that you can......[/color]
~._-*Oblivion looks around and sees The Vixens and The Gathering slowly creeping up to Oblivion. The Dark One turns back towards the camera....*-_.~
Oblivion: CHOKE.... ON.... THAT!!![/color]
~._-*Oblivion throws IT's head back and IT's arms, with hands into fists, are pointing to both sides of ITself....*-_.~
The Gathering/The Vixen: BI-I-ITCHEE-E-E-ESS-S-SS!!!
~._-*Oblivion looks back into the camera...*-_.~
Oblivion: Let's hope, for you three, that Monterey's reputation for having high-class health care is true, for your sake.[/color]
~._-*Oblivion places IT's very large hand over the camera lens.*-_.~
-[scene fades to black]-
