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Welcome to His Kingdom
Topic Started: Sep 13 2016, 09:12 AM (301 Views)
Disciples of Anarchy
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(We are in a hall of darkness, leading to a room that is dimly lit by a red light coming from what looks like to be the windows. The walls were a deep red, almost a crimson, with the black trim, surrounding the entire room. In the center of the room sits a wooden throne, at the foot of the throne sits dozens of limbs: legs and arms…lining the bottom. Along the top sat spike, their sharp splintered edges embedded through heads. You can see the look of fear on them as the spike goes through the top of their skulls. Five heads line the top of the throne the very first was a woman, her hair pulled back tight into a bun. The second through forth were men, all of which had their heads shaved into a hard part and were wearing a pair of aviator sunglasses, on the lenses reads the words “Rattiks World”. And the final was a Pizza Boy, his long hair pulled back into a bun like the woman on the other sides, the difference is that a smile was carved into his face. Footsteps are heard as Rattik emerges from the shadows to the left, his hair dripping onto his black leather trench coat. His black boots scraping across the floor as he approaches the throne. He slowly climbs the black marble steps that lead their way up the to the throne, he sits down, his hair covering his eyes, his chin down the red luminescent light dimly glowing behind him.)

Safety… it is very interesting concept, especially due to the things that you all will be encountering very soon. You see you are right in that aspect, safety in itself is a creation of a man that is full of fear, he convinces himself that he is…safe. But that is where Rattik steps in, he is the monster that lies within the shadows, he is the embodiment of fear itself. Because it is when men feel the most secure, it is when men think to themselves they have nothing to fear, then…and only then will Rattik willfully and without mercy tear that very hope from their chests. You see Rattik sits here...listening to you all of you babble about how each and every one of you believes in your own greatness, you babbling about your past, while your past is very important…a person NEVER changes…and you all are nothing more than cowards. Men and women that hide behind a championships, and each of you have fallen in love with those championship that you hold as if it was your other half, but while you live loving an inanimate object, Rattik has fell in love with something different all together…an idea. The very idea that anarchy will save each and every man, woman, and child that calls IBW their home. Lead them to a new era in IBW, an era without the confines that restrict a true battle of will, a man versus a man…a woman versus a woman, whoever is left stand is the true winner. A world without questions, a world without controversy, win or loss… decisive…complete.

(Rattik stirs in his seat. His hair shifts slightly along his brow. He reaches into the front pocket of his trench coat, and pulls out a blue chip. He flips it between his knuckles, up and down…up and down. A smile comes onto his face as he slides it in between the lips of the man’s head that sits square onto the middle spike. He pushes its jaw shut so it clinches onto the blue poker chip.)

You see Rattik has always wondered if it really mattered to be blue chip, to be looked upon as a person that is the best. To have expectations that will always be exceeded only by their ego. Rattik himself is not a blue chip, despite his size he has always been looked down upon, you all may look at him as if his intelligence was nothing more than that of a child, as if his brain is no larger than a peanut. But this is where your wrong, Rattik is a man of strategy, he looks upon you and sees a men and women with the dedication to do great things. You see you can say you are a survivor, that you have bleed, sweat, and cried, that you have sacrificed to get to the place you are, you can even claim it be the best, a true hero, the IBW Ratings Savior, the Predator, but you all will only be one thing to Rattik see each and every one of you as is Prey. To be victimized by the King of the Forgotten, the King of the Damned, the True King of Dominance.

(Rattik uses an air horn and blows it through the air, echoing through the room. He smiles and lets out a high pitched shriek that bounces off of the walls. A slight breeze makes its way through the halls.)

Rattik sees you all for the fraud that lies beneath the lies you all have told yourselves, he sees you for the men and women you will never become…and he sees you with the breaks, tears, and the scars that you will receive from the beating you will suffer. Welcome a World of Opportunity…Rattik’s World…Where You ALL WILL FALL!

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Sep 14 2016, 09:03 AM
Brian Carter
Sep 13 2016, 02:28 PM
Creepy, I'll admit. But I won't be entering anyone's "kingdom" no matter how creepy they want to be.
Mr. Carter you don't have a choice, this is not a kingdom that you will wish upon yourself. Rattik realizes that you, as the little bitch you are would rather stay away from the true form of society, the way it was built to be...in complete anarchy. Rattik will prove to you and the rest of this pitiful company that fear is the only way to go.
Right... well, my little bitch self can handle any circumstances so if anarchy is your style then bring it. I won't back down, and I'm not afraid.
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