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Great Buzzard Eli James IV · **09-04-2013, 09:50 AM**

A somewhat damp morning. Eli remains in the same dark room he had been previously when meeting Alexandra. He sits in his chair rocking back and forth without a pause. It's like he hasn't moved since Alexandra and Mystic had left the night before.

Eli James IV "Cam. You say things like I've never thought about it. There's no need to worry about the events of decision. A person will make their choice.. it's free will... the freedom to choose. If Miss Callaway decides to turn on me, then there's a simple solution... I handle it when I fight her one on one. Why worry now?

I think a bigger question goin' on in your mind is where is your partner? Where is the other part of the 'revolution'? Maybe he's decided to embrace the fear he has on fightin' me and Miss Callaway.. and chose silence.

Reality. Ya don't think I know reality? Heh. I know reality more than you'll ever know, man. The truth is you're blinded by fiction. You think what ya know is reality when it's really just a story. Nothin' more. Reality is when you take your last breath, you'll stand before reality. All the sins and evil you've done will be judged. Death won't be the scape goat.. it'll be the beginning of judgment.

In 1848, people began a revolution in France. It slowly started to spread around Europe and began to get some momentum. They thought they were gonna change things. Ultimately, it failed. Your 'revolution' is destined to fail. It's just a word and every time people hear it.. it loses it's meaning. Your idea of a revolution doesn't exist anymore, man.

Your whole idea of revolution.. changing the system.. or whatever it is you're tryin' to accomplish is another failed.. revolution.

Eli stands up from his rocking chair and starts to leave his dark room to enter the daylight outside.

Eli James IV "REVOLUTION! You want to bring a revolution and usher in somethin' great? Nothin' new. I've seen fail so many times.. century after century. The only thing your concept of a revolution brings is a false sense of confidence and change. The end. You can call me a liar if you wish, man. I've spoken nothin' in secret since I've been here. Everything I've shared has been for all to hear.

Revolutionists are complainers. They don't like the way something is going on so they try to rise above it.. as if their opinions are worth more. You fight for opinions, man. That's all it is. You don't like this guys opinion, so you rise up to get it your way.. like a child. When it fails to happen your way, you cry and pout.. complain and point fingers at the system.. or anyone who isn't a part of your 'revolution'. It's child's game, man.

The only thing you have is a false hope to put a wedge between myself and Miss Callaway.

You can resist me all ya want.. and flee from the message.. but in the end.. I will have the final say. You can say all ya want now and choose not to believe in truth.. but the moment you leave into the next world.. there I will be.. to send you on your way to an eternal death.

Your partner has failed you.

Your revolution is sinkin'.

When everything is gone away and it all turns to dust.. there in pure light.. will I be.. with the message of truth as a crown.. and a 'told ya so' would be too easy. A fatal end for you and all who remain.

A man can drink a cup of glass and hope it won't warm the inside of his body.. but the truth is.. his fate will end tragic. Truth is what protects. Truth is what warns. Truth is the only foundation one can have that can't be broken. Yet you run away like a coward from it. You flee the country as long as you don't have to hear it.

People say truth isn't real.. and I would ask.. how do they know that's true?

Truth is the message I preach. Every word that I speak is truth. He who has ears to hear.. let him hear what I'm sayin'. A fool trades his soul for some gold, only for days later it to be melted by the sun. The course has been laid out. Reality has been paved. The road is before every one. The only way to the road is through me. I have the words of eternal life.

Your.. revolution.. will be nothin' more than a one-hit wonder. A song in the top 10, but never played again. A deer deep in the woods without knowing a gun is a few feet away.

Your entire team will be nothin' but complainers. A group of children begging to be let outside to play. Too bad ya woke up on the wrong side today..

Eli walks off to get ready to head off to the War Room for his match.

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