Post by Matt Oliveira on Feb 3, 2007 16:11:29 GMT -5
*Matt is once again at the infamous stairwell. He's dawning his hooded sweatshirt and jeans, but the sleeves are rolled up, and tape is wrapped around is hands, wrists, and lower arm. On his right hand, written in black, down the length of the tape spells "Cronus", and the left hand has "Lethal" scrolled upon it. He is sitting, his hands held out in front of him as he stares at his palms.*
Matt: "Look, do you see it?...There it is, the blood...the pain, the violence...here it is... People say the eyes are the window to the soul, but, the hands are it's gateway. The soul can have it's way through the hands...so, what happens to the murderers? the rapists? the molesters? the false prophets?...their souls are tarnished, dirty...just, unclean. My hands have committed countless sins, I've brought pain, I've brought injury, I've killed the being inside opponents...every time I face someone..I kill just a little bit of them, to make it slow, agonizing, and so you can enjoy the pain."
"But, these hands have performed miracles, they've ruled out the unwilling, undeserving, and the wrong. I've been slowly removing the cancer in GHW. However, the tumor still exists. Cronus...I will perform the operation, you are the cancer, you are killing GHW...and with these hands, you will be driven through a table. You will fall, as you clench shut your eyes, and you hear the cracking, the splintering, but you don't know whether it's the wood or your bones. Then, when you finally open your eyes, you look up to the heavens, and you see your savior, Matthew Oliveira, and he stands over you, and you look straight into his eyes and into his soul, and you see your Sergeant Championship...and it fades away. You close your eyes, and rub them, in what could be disbelief, but they don't open to the scene of your savior. As they open, all of your pain, anger, suffering, it drains away. It leaves you, as you become numb...paralysed...as the world rains down on you, washing over your scars, your wounds, and making them disappear..."
"...and as you remain in that state, as you fulfill your life's journey, you hear the words "Matthew Oliveira...the reigning Sergeant Champion of GHW"... you then realize, you are not in heaven, Cronus, no...but it is just the beginning of your eternity in hell. Repent, Cronus, repent, and save your soul...before it's too late...and I know I'm right."
*The screen turns to static, then returns to a burning ankh. The feed breaks again, and then goes to black.*
END OF THREAD (comments always welcome, but aren't compulsory)
Matt: "Look, do you see it?...There it is, the blood...the pain, the violence...here it is... People say the eyes are the window to the soul, but, the hands are it's gateway. The soul can have it's way through the hands...so, what happens to the murderers? the rapists? the molesters? the false prophets?...their souls are tarnished, dirty...just, unclean. My hands have committed countless sins, I've brought pain, I've brought injury, I've killed the being inside opponents...every time I face someone..I kill just a little bit of them, to make it slow, agonizing, and so you can enjoy the pain."
"But, these hands have performed miracles, they've ruled out the unwilling, undeserving, and the wrong. I've been slowly removing the cancer in GHW. However, the tumor still exists. Cronus...I will perform the operation, you are the cancer, you are killing GHW...and with these hands, you will be driven through a table. You will fall, as you clench shut your eyes, and you hear the cracking, the splintering, but you don't know whether it's the wood or your bones. Then, when you finally open your eyes, you look up to the heavens, and you see your savior, Matthew Oliveira, and he stands over you, and you look straight into his eyes and into his soul, and you see your Sergeant Championship...and it fades away. You close your eyes, and rub them, in what could be disbelief, but they don't open to the scene of your savior. As they open, all of your pain, anger, suffering, it drains away. It leaves you, as you become numb...paralysed...as the world rains down on you, washing over your scars, your wounds, and making them disappear..."
"...and as you remain in that state, as you fulfill your life's journey, you hear the words "Matthew Oliveira...the reigning Sergeant Champion of GHW"... you then realize, you are not in heaven, Cronus, no...but it is just the beginning of your eternity in hell. Repent, Cronus, repent, and save your soul...before it's too late...and I know I'm right."
*The screen turns to static, then returns to a burning ankh. The feed breaks again, and then goes to black.*
END OF THREAD (comments always welcome, but aren't compulsory)