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Anonymous · (03-26-2014)

-][- Mind -][-[ Are they ready? Is the world ready for solutions? I'm not so sure they are prepared for what's about to come, but I'm not really concerned. They are going to play my games whether they want to or not. I've been hiding for far too long and I think we need a little excitement in the air. When was the last time this place was filled with pure chaos and excitement? It's been predictable. It use to be this band known as The Black Circle playing the soundtrack everyone would hear. Then, out came a new group of oddballs, The Congregation, who tried to spread their chorus. In a battle to the end, so-to-speak, came the Administration Network ready to take back full rights of this place and set things back in 'order'. Shane

failed. Eli James failed. The Administration Network failed. Now, this new band strikes up an old tune and forces everyone to listen... the New World Order. Oh, goody-gum-drops! The change in music has never been so fast. Nor has it been so bad to my ears. Whoever taught all these guys how to play hasn't taught them very well at all. I think it's time everyone hears what great sounding music sounds like. It's going to be a long era of greatness. ]-][- Mind -][-

.::[ A video is being taped. Bzzzzzz. It's the sound of wires with bad grounding. On top of that, there seems to be a loud hum noise due to whatever is in the room or building we're in. It's probably because of some type of air condition or heating unit. It's a common noise among large buildings. Water dripping echoes through the room followed by an evil high pitch laugh in a mockery way. ]::.

"Hee-Ha-Ho-Hee-Hee-Ha..."

.::[ The laughing sounds closer as if the person is walking toward you, but then would stop and the laugh would pick back up far away. Finally, the laugh comes to a strong halt at "ha" and it stops. The rest of the room noise is heard. Every buzz, hum, and every other noise that could be used to the imagination. Finally a voice starts talking in a calm manner... ]::.

"What would the world look like if it were submerged in flames? Eh? Heh. Why would I think of such a thing? Hm? Who in their right mind would have their eyes sparkle and a tear fall from their eyes in happiness if they witnessed this event? A man with a plan, that's who. I haven't come to call the sinners to repentance, sorry Eli James. I haven't come to bring a new power in this company to patch a lot of holes, sorry Theo Pryce. I've come to.... have fun. This world... this... place... has been so drenched in power hungry individuals or teams to spread their propaganda. It's not about your propaganda anymore. No longer will your best friend be at your side, because... because mark... my... words... the "programmed"... the "organized"... "the think before you speak" order is out the window. There's no going back to your old XWF. There's no going back to how the things use to be. You're going to play my game, and in my game... heh... ha... there's... no rules. This, ladies and children, is going to be so much fun. Ready or not, let the games begin."

.::[ The camera is picked up and has a lot of shaky movement. Someone doesn't have very steady hands. They walk into the room where a light bulb hanging off of a wire is swinging back and forth from the ceiling. Several feet back is a figure sitting at a desk whom you can barely see. The person holding the camera is getting a little bit closer. Feet are crossed, laying across the top of the table with the person's hands holding the back of his head. ]::.

"I'm not here to put a man against his lady, or brother against brother, or even place a wedge between friends. Those divisions are already there. You.. you can deny it all you want but you know. Deep down in that soul of yours you know the division is there. You try to cover it up with your make-up, smooth words and fashion. We all know its there. I'm here to set you free. I'm here to splash water on your pretty little make-up face and watch it run down your face. I'm here to shock you with electricity when you speak to let your words stumble. I'm here to change the order of things in this place. My agenda isn't to own this place. My agenda isn't to spread some new life. My agenda is simple. I'm the mirror that's going to be placed in front of everyone to display you for who you really are. Just remember, kids, that if you try and break it... seven years of bad luck. Luck."

-][- Mind -][-[ They think, or maybe believe is a better word to insert here... they believe they are a wild bunch. The endless amounts of pleasure they feed themselves whether it be placing their lips around paper and inhaling deep as they drift off to a special place of freedom... or whether they have hours of sexual pleasure among each other... or having their bank accounts filled with numbers. It's all the same. They are an organized group who wish they were wild. I'm coming to set them free. It's not about a higher power. It's not about pleasure. It's not about anything but fun. Fun has been long forgotten. ]-][- Mind -][-

"Listen up, friends. We're going to all play this fun little game of mine. Everyone gets an opportunity to win. Everyone. There's no little fine print you have to pull out a magnifying glass to see and there's no entry fee. It's all free. Well, not all that free because it is going to cost you all something. What is the cost? I'm so glad you used your precious little mind to conjure up that question, because, it's a good one."

.::[ He removes his hands from the back of his head and drops his feet onto the floor. He 'cracks' his neck as he tilts it to the side and leans in towards the desk. ]::.

"The cost is going to be different for every... single... person. No one will be left out. It's going to be a marvelous never-ending game. I sure hope you're all ready for this fun we're going to have. No throwing up now. There's no height requirement and no weight limit. This is the game of a lifetime. The only problem... the ONLY problem is, well, you must play. You are going to play. So it's best to just strap yourself in the cart and get ready for the bell to whistle."

.::[ He opens his mouth like he's surprised at something. His eyes move to the right like he's waiting for something, and yet nothing happens. He looks a bit surprised that nothing happened, then with his lips closed he makes a buzz sound. He's trying to cover it up like he didn't, but we can see it came from his closed mouth. ]::.

"Did you hear it? It's time. Seriously, I want to ask everyone a question. Is everyone paying attention?"

.::[ One of his hands moved inside a drawer prior to him talking just a second ago. Following his question, he presses down and [[bullhorn sound]]. The person holding the camera jumps. ]::.

"Don't drop the camera. That cost... that cost, well it cost something, didn't it? It's not important. What is the point is everyone is paying attention. If not, then you might... just... get hurt. Have you ever watched a man on fire run around? The screams remind me of that annoying kid you like to tease just to see his reaction. It's fun. Devin Black and Christine Nash, are you two ready to have some fun? Because it's coming. And don't worry Old World Order that's not really new to anyone, you're fun is coming. Tah Tah for now."

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