F.P.V WILL BE R.I.P

[Oblivion]

clo·sure/ˈklōZHər/Noun
1. An act or process of closing something, esp. an institution, thoroughfare, or frontier, or of being closed.

The information is out there. All the information is at your fingertips. To obtain said information, all one could do is... DO THE RESEARCH. Once the research has been completed, one could see that said information for themselves. Black and white, right in front of you. The information has(had) been given my medical professionals(Medical doctors, psychologists, psychiatrists, and mental behavior specialists.) Said information has been scientifically dissected and proven. One medical professional after another, with their vast knowledge in their specialty, have given their professional opinion, on the matter and gave their final diagnosis. All the information, has been claimed as fact. One, if they have the basic intelligence, can tell FACT from FICTION/OPINION. Now, the information is there.... WHAT IS DONE WITH THAT INFORMATION IS UP TO YOU!

~._-*The darkness begins to creep towards your existence...*-_.~

Voice: NO![/color]

~._-*The darkness begins to slowly stop and fades out. Without the darkness interfering, your consciousness is clear. The clarity of your vision, is pristine. The absent of light has disappeared and the room is engulfed with warm, bright light. Oblivion looks miserable as he looks deep into the camera...*-_.~

Oblivion: As you continued your tirade, you claimed you wanted to talk to Stephan. Oblivion has control of Stephan. Oblivion has him tucked away. His suffering is IT's fuel for strength. So, whatever breath you wasted, Stephan will not EVER be heard from again. Oblivion is in control now!! Waste your time and energy to feel sympathy for his suffering. You soft, pathetic, weak "meatsacks" cannot go through a day without feeling about something. You humans have this ability to have empathy and sympathy. Stephan's wife had been kidnapped, violated and her abdomen ripped open. That's when the world realized his wife had a little secret, she just found out that VERY sad day! They were expecting their first child. NOT NOW!![/color]

~._-*The masked head twitched, from left to right.*-_.~

Oblivion: It's a damn shame you couldn't see those crime scene photos. They were spectacular!! Not only did she suffer, so did the unborn child. Now, let your sympathy flood through for Stephan. Although, sad as that situation was, it had to be done!! Stephan HAD to focus on what was important. He had been ignoring Oblivion. IT was the one who told him, that it made sense to stop taking his medications. Everyone has that "little voice", in their head. Stephan had Oblivion. Once the medications had worn off, Oblivion took the reigns. His wife was murdered....[/color]

~._-*The masked head violently twitches, from left to right. An unknown voice screams out of the masked mouth...*-_.~

Stephan: NO-O-O-O-O!!! STO-O-O-OPP!![/color]

~._-*Oblivion continues to talk, without missing a beat...*-_.~

Oblivion: She was ripped apart by Stephan's high school best friend who had this secret obsession, during high school. Paul, was even Stephan's best man, at the wedding. But, Paul stood there, like some sap, when that preacher asked if there was anyone who thinks that these two shouldn't be bonded eternally, he just stood there, festering in his obsession. Paul just disappeared afterwards. Years later, there was some word he was arrested for simple drug possession and theft. He did some time in county lock-up. When he got out, is when his "mission" and did what was necessary. He freed Stephan's mind. He was now free. But, that dipshit couldn't keep it together. Oblivion told Stephan, that he would be protected...[/color]

~._-*Oblivion's masked head twitches violently, as they voice, of Stephan Johnson seeps out...*-_.~

Stephan: NO-O-O-O-O!!! STO-O-O-OPP!! THERE WAS NO PROTECTION!![/color]

~._-*Oblivion, without it's knowledge, begins to scratch IT's chest. Blood slowly trickles down, as the scratches begins to slowly swell up. Oblivion's head shakes uncontrollably, almost to the point of being unrecognized. Stephan screams out in horror.*-_.~

Stephan: AHH-H-H-H!![/color]

~._-*The meaty palms, of Oblivion, begin to slam against the sides of the head....*-_.~

Stephan: MAKE IT STO-O-O-PP-P!![/color]

~._-*That last outburst, made Oblivion stop and look around...*-_.~

Oblivion: What the Hell? WHAT THE GOD DAMN HELL, JUST HAPPENED?!? F*ck this!! FPV!! FPF*CKIN'V, listen up!! Forget all the hyped up talk!! You, Oblivion...SLAM!! Win or lose, your ass is gonna get hurt!! YOU HEAR OBLIVION, YOU GIANT SACK OF HORSE SH*T?!?! You will know why, some people are hesitant to step, in the ring with Oblivion. The matches always shortens their careers!! Yes, Oblivion is nuts!! Yes Oblivion screams!! Yes, Oblivion doesn't win all the time, but IT's opponents are never the same again!! But, Oblivion has held every championship here, in this company!! There were some who have left because of the beating Oblivion gave them!! So, Francis, come into Slam with that condescending sh*t eating grin, across that stupid face of yours and Oblivion is gonna rip that face off!! Win or lose, FPV is gonna end up R.I.P!! Get ready, Frank. Remember what Oblivion have told you before. Oblivion will keeps IT's promise!! With that, you little bitch, you can... CHOKE... ON... THAT.... Francis!![/color]