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John Austin · (10-02-2013)

ACT 1: mortem omnibus ex scilla

Through the last couple of months, John Austin has transformed from this happy to go lucky guy to a man led by dark forces from the underworld. The demons that have stemmed from his mother's death back in 2009 has reared their ugly little head again and this time has completely taken over his soul. However this is nothing new in Austin's life as his friends and the new lady in his life were already well aware of these sporadic moments. They just bare with it and ride the storm out. They know that the normal John Austin will be back but they just don't know when.

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Our scene opens up in a Gothic style chapel in a unknown location. We see the normal religious artifacts like the stained glass with images from the bible, different crosses placed through-out and paintings of different moments from that holy book among the walls. A mock statue of Jesus Christ crucified to the cross hangs from the ceiling. We see five individuals dressed in black garb and wearing black masks walk into the building. The only thing visible about them are their eyes.

The follow in formation as they walk down the isle. They come to a pew that sits in-front of the pulpit. Each sit-down one by one as only good little soldiers do. We see John Austin in his new attire walk up the stairs and on the pulpit stage. He walks up to the microphone to address the group of unknown individuals.

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I assembled you all here today for a revelation of truth. You see I have faced a lot of individuals during my stay in XWF. Some were good guys and some were bad. I won matches here and lost matches there. I thought to myself I was doing fine until that one stormy night. You see everyone, the John Austin of yester-year is gone, kaput. No longer will you witness a man be ridiculed for how he talks and dresses. You see my legion of fate, my transformation began slowly before my trip to France. I was asked to go to France on behalf of that little girl, Alexandra Callaway.

After that night, I bowed to never be blinded by smiles and frills again. You see everyone, there is some new challengers in my life. They walk with a head on their shoulders and to a beat of their own drum. They should know that there is only one way to live in this world and that is being surrounded by your family and not being lead around like lost puppies and kittens. Sincere Lee Wild, Olive Pendershore and Theo Pryce need to embrace their savior. The true savior I speak of is the dark one that lives in our deep dark pits of our souls. He is the one we should worship, not some hillbilly in a Hawaiian shirt or a carpenter that told wise tells. These three can preach their propaganda all they want but until they realize that we are the ones that unleash HELL AND DAMN-NATION! in this world...This little group will be nothing more than marks to their own word.

When will they understand that the family is not a fallacy. That we are a collaborative unit that gels as one. They call us crazy and deranged but see we are not the crazy ones. We simply walk in the darkness of hell. We are the survivors of misfortune and one group not to be reckoned with

The darkness has assembled in the light of the moon and the wicked ways of the Devil will reign supreme. No man or woman can out-due what we have already accomplished in the company of XWF. People look at my family and think we are psychos. They look at us and find us to be a failures but what "they" don't realize is that Christine, Andrew, Sarah and I are four very DANGEROUS individuals and when you add us all together, you get a recipe for EVIL!!!!!!!!

You see. this little group that has dared challenge us wants to prove their dominance. I gathered the five of you here for this revelation. I want you all to realize the groups of individuals that prance around saying that they are dark, evil and mystical but yet have no idea what those words mean. Sincere, Theo and Olive are in for a world of pain and discomfort.

Nothing sickens me more than a group of individuals who thinks they walk in the darkness and praise the light. They have no idea about the darkness that surrounds our souls in hell. We hear those screams through the fiery pits and they are calling this little group out. Hear them screams....EMBRACE THEMM!!!!!!!!!!

I wash in the blood of the dead and I have seen everything that is evil. My dark lord is hungry for some souls and what better way to feed that hunger than bring him the souls of Olive Pendershore, Theo Pryce and that witch named Sincere Lee Wild. All these so called groups, The Congregation, The Black Circle, Extreme Revolution and so on are like dominoes. You take out their key member and the rest of the group falls. Come Warfare, The Family will be in control of the universe and ruler of the galaxy

Our time has come to reign supreme in the fiery pits of damn-nation. We have a agenda on course with these individuals that I speak of. They will know the true meaning of pain and suffering just like the ones who fell before my feet. No longer will it be give me your tired, your hungry, your meek ...it will be ....give me the souls of the undead. The moon is shining and with you all here today and my family of brethren ....WE WILL NOT BE STOPPED!!!!!!!!!!!

John throws his hands out to the side in a crucifix pose with his head bowed. The masked individuals get up from their pews and bow down in-front of the pulpit. We hear them chanting something in Latin. One of the men rises up to a standing position and pulls off his mask to reveal Andrew Morrison

Morrison begins laughing in a sinister way. The sounds of the chanting and Morrison's laughing can drive a man insane. We get a close up of John still in his pose as our scene comes to a abrupt end.

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