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The Meaning of Life......
Topic Started: Sep 28 2005, 07:51 PM (32 Views)
GYTH
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::It began with a camera, apparently looking up with a slight tilt in angle, and unsteady, heavy breathing and muffled whimpers heard. Constantly it seemed to shift in and out of focus, darkening and brightening... It appeared to be from the perspective of someone not too well off. Above him stood a silhouetted figure further bled out by several bright lights above. A harsh, gravely voice with a thick austrailian accent filled your television speakers.::

I look down at you... bloody... broken... beaten... You look up at me, wimpering and pleading for your pathetic life like the weak little sack of blood that you are.... Only now do you understand your place mate. Only now do you know your true role in the universe. Survival of the fittest is what this is. The Strong break the weak. The wolves consume the sheep..

::The shadowy figure placed a black combat boot down just under the camera's view, as if upon the neck... the Camera shifting, focusing more clearly, but even then, what little could be made out was long strands of white hair hanging about the figure's face... a ribbed and padded leather vest and a matching pair of pants, a powerfully muscled physique, and the glint of red and silver chrome in the silhouetted face.::

You and all those like you have become soft and complacent... You are all like ants so focused on the minial and mundane that you have no idea that there is a boot poised above you, waitin' ta crush you all....

::The Camera lost focus for a second and slowly began to drift off to one side. The figure shifted his boot, the camera whipping about, and the focus quickly regained.::

LOOK AT ME WHEN I'M TALKING TO YOU! I am the 8th Deadly Sin... THE ULTIMATE SIN entombed in flesh, and bound by hatred. In time you will all come ta' know who your new God is....

::The Figure then shifted the boot once again, the sickening crunch of a throat being crushed sounded, and blood sprayed upwards, splattering on the camera lense before completely blacking out. Blood streaked down the screen to form four letters... G..Y...T...H.::
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