The effects of fire ants

[Oblivion]

THE EFFECTS OF FIRE ANTS

~._-*You are pulled into the world of sound. The loud and thunderous music is blasting into you ear canals and invading your sense of hearing...*-_.~



~._-*Darkness is your reality. Despite the pseudo blindness that has taken you over, calmness is flowing through your lungs and your veins. You are immersed in the sounds of demonic monks chanting. You maintain eternal mental balance. A lifetime ago, Stephan Johnson was locked away in a mental health facility, due to his complete life-destroying inability of dealing with the murder of his beloved wife. Locking him away, down deep in the bowels in the sub-culture of the insane, was for his own benefit. There, he tried intuitive healing, which is a very powerful session in which the healer is running energy through the body. The energy is used to create holistic balance in the body and mind to promote healing on all levels.... mental, emotional and spiritual. Since then, Oblivion has taken over, that "hocus-pocus bullsh*t" will not be necessary. But, something down deep inside the body of Stephan Johnson has convinced Oblivion, to continue the practice of meditation. Even, something like The Dark One, could use balance and some control.

With Oblivion enthralled in his disturbed sense of mental balance, his "children" are feasting on their latest meal.... a traveling band of hikers. Sounds of slurping and gnawing echo throughout the darkness. Those travelers, a group of tourists from Tampa, who thought a day of "roughing it", would be fun. Were they ever wrong. DEAD WRONG!! They never saw the attack coming. First, as they continued their hike, they heard the soothing sounds of The Vixens singing. Then as they were being entertained by the hypnotic songs of The Vixens, they became entranced by the dancing shadows, of The Gathering. What they thought was an unusual day of fun, became their last day on this God forsaken plane of reality. Then-WHAM!! Those hikers became a meal. Simple nourishment. Those meatsacks didn't deserved to be prepared for the children. The Vixen and The Gathering are excited for their favorite meal.... HUMAN TAR-TAR.

A campfire was not built. A fire is not necessary for Oblivion and his children. All of them, feel comfortable in complete darkness. Despite the fact, a fire could keep away some insects and some local wildlife. With The Vixen and The Gathering devouring the hikers, the sight of small insects and local animal wildlife would not be a problem, at all. Sounds, of the woods, is their background music. Oblivion sits in a slightly wet and moist area. The Monster ends up sitting on a hill mound of fire-ants. The ants become confused and begin to sting Oblivion. The Dark One shows no reaction. In fact, the solenopsin, from the stings are causing some effects to Oblivion, but IT shows no physical effects. Despite showing no physical signs of effect, the body Stephan Johnson should be feeling as if it is on fire. With hundreds of stinging fire ants attacking the body of Stephan Johnson, Oblivion begins to believe IT had maintained complete Nirvana.

A loud belch, forces Oblivion to open IT's eyes. IT's children are done with their meal. The skin, on the body of Stephan Johnson begin to welt up. Red circles beginning to rise up and the centers are becoming milky white. Only the legs and arms have been effected. Oblivion tilt's IT's head. As The Dark One looks ahead, IT sees someone walking towards IT. It might be one of The Vixen. The silhouette is curvy and is walking with a feminine step. The bright moon shines on the approaching silhouette....*-_.~

Unknown voice: AHH-H-H-H!![/color]

~._-*What assumed to be one of The Vixens turns out to be one of the half-eaten corpses, of those ill-advised hikers. Oblivion remains unphased. With each click of the broken right femur and with the flapping of the pulled back scalp, bouncing off the skull, of the female hiker, it walks closer to Oblivion. The venom, running through Oblivion's veins, could be causing IT having a Anaphylaxic hallucination. Oblivion is already feeling the effects of shortness of breath, crampy abdominal pain....*-_.~

SPEW-EW-EW-EW!!

~._-*....as IT has already vomited. Oblivion is also experiencing coronary artery spasms and a feeling of lightheadedness. The corpses stops, as flesh drops off the body and plops down onto the ground below. The broken jaw creaks, s the corpse begins to speak...*-_.~

The corpse: OBLIVION!! As you are now aware, you might be feeling the effects of those fire ant stings. This is NOT happening! But, what you are about to hear IS real. This hapless bitch deserved to die!! That useless meatsack should of known better to travel with a bunch of witless yahoos. Now, look at her.... FUCKIN' LOOK AT HER!!! She is in a better place, as my vessel of communication. You know who I am. I have NOT abandoned you, Oblivion. I WILL be back. This battle, you will have to fight alone. But, you won't be alone.

~._-*Oblivion looks forward with confusion, as IT fights the effects of Anaphylaxis. A large breeze blows through, knocking off more flesh and the entire right arm, which has most of the flesh gone, just bone mostly showing.*-_.~

The corpse: I will be there, but not in the physical form. As you know, with the stack against you, everyone is expecting you to lose. Something about "It's already been decided". Something about, your future will be better on a different path. D-Day and the WCF World Heavyweight Champion, who are about to face off against each other, for the World Championship, are about to become World Tag Team Champions! There is not a damn thing you can do about it! NOTHING!! So, if I were you, you make sure those two motherf*ckers, walk into Blast, with career threatening injuries! You get me, Oblivion?! MAKE EXAMPLES OUT OF THEM!! Annihilate those f*cks!! Show the people, in Cincinnati, Ohio that you CAN face-off against two, of the greatest in WCF history, two on one and still put up a great fight! Show the entire WCF, that you can, despite the odds, go move for move with Donald Deruty and Jay Williams! You show WCF, that they can keep taking away your championships, but they cannot EVER take away your...... SPIRIT OF TER-ER-ERROR-OR-OR!!!

~._-*The corpse drops, to the ground, in what sounded like thunder, in a heap of bones and half-eaten flesh. Oblivion shakes IT's head in disbelief. The children are now sleeping, with full bellies, of what you thought was walking towards you. You slowly stand, still feeling the effects of the venom of those fire-ants. You stagger around, breathing in the stench of rotting human flesh. Mini Obi is snuggling up against of one of the half-eaten bodies, with a huge grin across his face. You look around and you find it.... a camcorder. It was still being gripped by a hand, of one of the dead. You snap off the wrist and forcefully take the camcorder. As you continue to walk, you see the lovely Melissa snuggling in a heap of blood soaked, nearly naked Vixen. Walking away, with camcorder in hand, you find a quiet spot. There is nothing but, crickets and owls making noise. The smell of rotting flesh is still strong, but you turn on the camcorder and look what's on the video...*-_.~

~._-*The video shows the attack on the hikers, as Oblivion, The Vixen, and The Gathering tear through the human flesh. You just stand there smiling, at your family's handy work. You managed to feed your children their favorite meal. You stand proud and you fast forward the viewing. You begin to record...*-_.~

Oblivion: In a couple of days, you bitches, you are gonna be facing against a desperate monster. With nothing to lose, but except for the WCF World Tag Team Championships. Oblivion will walk into Cincinnati, Ohio and walk into that ring will tear through your flesh with reckless abandonment. At this point, Oblivion realizes that the odds are stacked up against IT. Oblivion gets it. It will be a better match if the co-holders of the Tag Team Championships face off against each other, for the World Title. Yeah, IT gets it. But, let's get one thing perfectly f*cking clear.... I WILL NOT JUST HAND OVER THE TAG TITLES. WCF wants you two f*ckheads to have the titles, fine!! What the POWERS TO BE wants, the POWERS TO BE gets. Fine, whatever! But, not without a God damn fight!! It will cost you two, at least a little something.... YOUR FLESH!! Let's see how great the title match will go at Blast, with you two recovering from injuries caused by Oblivion!!

Your sins of greed, will be paid by a heavy price. So, go ahead you two and think ahead of the World Title match at Blast, but what Oblivion is thinking about is, punishing you two for taking away the tag titles. Go ahead and gloat now, but you two will be doing it in hospital beds. With that, you two can.....CHOKE..... ON..... THAT!!![/color]

~._-*At that exact moment, Melissa and Mini Oblivion pick up their heads. The corpse, from earlier, struggles to balance on one arm, to look up, as all three say....*-_.~

Melissa/Mini Obi/a corpse: BI-I-ITCHEE-E-ESS-S-S!!![/color]

~._-*As the camcorder pans from them to back to Oblivion, The Dark One says...*-_.~

Oblivion: D-Day and Jay Williams, Oblivion has a feeling that your night won't be an easy, as you two numb nuts thought![/color]

~._-*Oblivion drops the camcorder, as it continues to film Oblivion walking away. The view goes into static then it goes dark.*-_.~