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John Austin · (04-01-2014)

You are treated to a black, dark screen before the sound of a narrator's voice begins to talk you through what you are about to see.

Quote:Ladies and Gentlemen, we here at the X-treme Wrestling Federation received some video footage that was going to be played out during the weeks leading to the April seventh edition of Madness. However, due to the disturbing content of this footage, we here at XWF have been asked by the network not to show this on live television. So the only way you will be seeing this footage you are about to witness is strictly on the XWF website. Viewer desecration is advised.......

Our scene opens up to what looks like at least ten to fifth-teen kids playing on a elementary school playground. We see a couple kids swinging back and forth on the rusted up swings. There are a couple of little boys trying to slide down the big blue slide, backwards and a little girl playing to herself off to the side. All looks happy on the playground and with the beautiful weather to boot, who could argue?....We hear John's voice begin narrating

So innocent and so pure, little do they know what lies ahead for them. See that little girl playing by herself, she is going to turn into a cheap whore. The whole basketball team in her high-school will run a train on her the likes that no female porn-star has ever seen. Those two little boys sliding, one will be bullied so bad in junior high that he is going to drink a bottle of Drain-O to get away from the petty name calling. The other, well he will just turn into a drug addict and waste away from society. All just casualties that the world may spare a hr of out of their time but the next day, no-one will remember them and no-one will give a flying fuck about them.

They don't know I have been watching them for the past couple days, they don't know how much I have prophesied for this very moment. I don't look to rape them, oh no, I am out for murder hahahahaha....

The camera cuts back to a wooden shack away from the playground. Inside we see John looking through some binoculars from out of the pane-less window. He drops the binoculars on the rotted wooden floor and begins walking over to the other side of the shack. He grabs what looks to be a long strand of hair, dark brown color to be exact. He begins to smell the hair like a police dog looking for a bomb

*Moans*....God I love that smell, just such sweetness about it. Holding her hair in my hand, I feel her innocence but yet, I don't forget what happened. They think I forget because I am such a nutcase but I never forget what happened. Every day I still feel the cold steel being placed in my mouth. They claim I was scared but my fake God, I loved it. After the fact, I exploded in such ecstasy because my life was seconds away from ending. But see, what she doesn't know is I got a piece of her now.....I LOVE IT!!!!!!

John lays the hair down gingerly on the small table off the right side. Also on that table is a Taurus Judge .45 caliber pistol. John picks up the gun and begins to stroke the barrel

I watch these innocent children because no-one else takes the time to watch out for their safety. From the creeps of the world to the down right sickos, teachers let these kids go out and play, UN-supervised when you have the true sickos like Wyatt Reynolds and that whore, Charlotte wandering around. They are the true evil of this world, not John Austin or Christine Nash...That is for sure. I tend to think to myself the pleasure that awaits them though. Mmmmm yes, what have they done to deserve such presents...

I am going to finish the job Wyatt, this time when I pull the trigger, their will be no blanks inside...the shell will come out of this barrel at full force and will connect with your bald head. Then I am going to take your skull and fuck the hell out of it like a sick savage. I promise to let Charlotte watch every single penetration into your lifeless skull. Show her how a real man can do it.

John takes the barrel and sticks it into his mouth. He keeps trying to pull the trigger but all you hear is "click....click". John begins to laugh and shake his head as if to say...."haha only me!" ...He takes the gun barrel out of his mouth and lays it off to the side. He sits down on the wooden rickety floor, Indian style and places his hands over his face

A change is coming though, something that has been in play for a long time and just never has came into fruition. They brought on themselves and now is time for her to pay for the sins she committed against humanity. I am going to take care of you Wyatt and Charlotte. These memories of you two will be finally be put to fucking rest and I can't thank that fake God up in the sky enough for this moment in time that I get to take part of and with Christine as well.....

I am not going to preach about satanism, I am not going to show off my collection of sex toys and I am not going to paint my face like some clown. I hear by forth consider this moment the new beginning of John Austin. I am a sick fuck and I am proud of it. Wyatt Reynolds and Charlotte Dyson.....you will be meeting with the bringer of change and the catalyst of a new beginning.

John gets up from the floor and grabs the binoculars from earlier. He starts to peak out the window once again with these super uber high power binoculars and we get a view of the playground now empty. John's voice begins narrating the scene once again.

I think it's time for me to meet the children and grace them with my presence hahahahaha

The camera feeds turns to static as our scene comes to a end.

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