Post by "Scarecrow" Jason Myst on Nov 16, 2008 22:50:17 GMT -5
The scene opens back up after one hellacious card and I can catch myself walking back to the church where I killed the druids. I stop dead in my tracks and walk over to the front door of the church. I open up the door and look around noticing all the blood on the floors and stains on the walls. I then grin a sadistic smile and keep walking, stepping over fallen people and in their pools of blood. I look down and see the broadsword laying behind the pedestal, I bend down and pick it up. My face and body is a bit scorched up from that match between Jay and Dreamkiller I had.
My right arm is pretty messed up from the match that Boxer took on Cloudstrife. But in all I am good, I just heard the news of how Tahti broke Dementeds heart. To tell you the truth I loved every moment of that, she squashed him like a bug. Anyways back to what I was doing, after I pick up the broadsword I hear a voice in the back of my head. I then smack myself in the head with my fist, and just shake it off. I walk over to the blood stained wall and just look around, but then I notice the head Druid's body is gone. I go to turn my back not thinking of anything else except something deep down inside of me. As I get to about half way of the hallway of the church, I turn around and see the priest standing their. He holds in his hands his head, he brings his head to his shoulders and places it on.
My blood starts to boil as he starts walking down the aisle towards me, the fallen druid lackies bodies lay their on the floor. However, once the head druid starts waving his hands around they all rise up. The druids are now zombies, walking corpses I just shrug my shoulders and walk over to the door. I look around for a minute and then pick up one of the pews and brace the door from the inside. I lock the door and turn around my smile grows even bigger as the druid looks on and the rest of his undead army go to swarm me.
I then walk over and pick up a candle stick and start twirling it around, with one movement I shoot across the floor hitting everyone ine my path. Undead bodies go flying this way and that away, I grit my teeth and charge for the head druid and swing the candle stick that I turned into a pole like weapon. I connect right on impact to the head of the undead druid army, blood spurts out of the side of his face as he grins. He snatches away my weapon and breaks it into, he then grabs me by the shirt and throws me backwards into a row of pews. My body hits hard splintering the wood behind me and breaking everything in my path.[/b][/size][/font]
Druid Leader: You thought you could get rid of me that easy..Well I guess you were wrong! Now you can't stop me and my zombie army. You will join us very shortly as will everyone in the REW. You can't kill what can't be killed, I can't be killed by no Mortal man.[/color][/b][/size][/font]
Freakula/Sykes: You have made your biggest mistake. By calling me Mortal you freak, looks like I am going to have some fun after all. Tonight I am going to slaughter you and your zombie army. With me and my other half..You are not going to like this but I am going to enjoy this all to much. Once I am finished with you and your zombie army I am going to make a phone call. But enough talk time for your asses to FUCKING DIE AGAIN![/color][/b][/size][/font]
I smile and start laughing maniacally. My teeth start to grow into fangs up under my mask, my eyes turn that blood red crimson color. Around my pupils themselvers turn black, horns begin to come out of my forehead and out of my back. I then raise up to reveal I am wearing no mask, because it was destroyed in the matches I showed up in. I raise my hand to reveal the razored glove still on my hand, it was forged by The Dark Lord. Now it will end The Dark Lord and all he has corrupted, I charge the army of the dead slicing and dicing at their heads.
Heads literally start rolling as I go on my ultimate killing spree, blood and brain matter is everywhere. I let out another maniacal laugh as I cut these nobodies to shreds. One after another they all fall eventually leaving the Leader all to me. The druid leader keeps raising his hands trying to bring back the undead but this time to no avail. He then gets a frightened look on his face, the same look as when I killed him this past week. I step towards him slowly as he backs away looking for something.
I know exactly what he is looking for his weapon of choice the broadsword. He digs around behind the podium and doesn't find it no avail. As he turns around to face me, I hand him his broadsword. Now its a fight to the death my kind of fight, he swings the sword with power but no coordination. Every swing from the sword is blocked by my glove on my hand, then it really gets turned up. The leader pulls out another sword and starts going to town on me. The only weapon I have left in my arsenal is that of a blade on the side of my waist that hangs down. I reach over with my other hand and pull out my machete.
I block his attacks and come back with some of my own attacks, I start hacking til their is nothing left. I cut off his arms and then legs, then finally I cut off his head. But this time I take his head in my hands and take the razors and dig into his eyes. Blood and brainmatter comes out of his eye sockets, then I take the head and kick it out the window breaking the window. To my luck the head lands into a fire burning it all to hell. I turn my back and start to walk back down the aisle still pissed with one swing I slice right through the pew and the door at the same time.
I come outside and put away my machete, and put my razored glove hand down by my side. I reach into my pocket and pull out my cellphone, then I start dialing a few digits up on the phone. I put the phone to my ear as it rings over and over again then finally someone picks up the phone.[/b][/size][/font]
Unknown Person: Hey is it done? Is the job done?[/color][/b][/size][/font]
Freakula: Yes its done, so am I in yet? I have done what you have asked me..I have proved my loyalty these past few weeks. Just one question is all when will this all be finalized? Once you find out call me...[/color][/b][/size][/font]
Unknown Person: I will let you know once I have talked it over with my people. Just know that we can use all the help we can get. So I will call you once I get around to discussing it with my group.[/color][/b][/size][/font]
I then close up my phone and head out of the church. Blood drips from my machete and it drips off of my glove. I keep walking along the streets awaiting that call I have been waiting to hear. This was a great opportunity for me, a opportunity of a life time. This was going to be fun either way this turns out whether it be for the good or the bad. I really didn't give a damn to tell you the truth.[/b][/size][/font]
Who was that on the phone? What the hell is going on? Will Freakula ever find peace in the future or will he bow down to The Dark Lord in the future? Only time will tell as this to go on...
TO BE CONTINUED BY ANYONE...[/b][/size][/font]
My right arm is pretty messed up from the match that Boxer took on Cloudstrife. But in all I am good, I just heard the news of how Tahti broke Dementeds heart. To tell you the truth I loved every moment of that, she squashed him like a bug. Anyways back to what I was doing, after I pick up the broadsword I hear a voice in the back of my head. I then smack myself in the head with my fist, and just shake it off. I walk over to the blood stained wall and just look around, but then I notice the head Druid's body is gone. I go to turn my back not thinking of anything else except something deep down inside of me. As I get to about half way of the hallway of the church, I turn around and see the priest standing their. He holds in his hands his head, he brings his head to his shoulders and places it on.
My blood starts to boil as he starts walking down the aisle towards me, the fallen druid lackies bodies lay their on the floor. However, once the head druid starts waving his hands around they all rise up. The druids are now zombies, walking corpses I just shrug my shoulders and walk over to the door. I look around for a minute and then pick up one of the pews and brace the door from the inside. I lock the door and turn around my smile grows even bigger as the druid looks on and the rest of his undead army go to swarm me.
I then walk over and pick up a candle stick and start twirling it around, with one movement I shoot across the floor hitting everyone ine my path. Undead bodies go flying this way and that away, I grit my teeth and charge for the head druid and swing the candle stick that I turned into a pole like weapon. I connect right on impact to the head of the undead druid army, blood spurts out of the side of his face as he grins. He snatches away my weapon and breaks it into, he then grabs me by the shirt and throws me backwards into a row of pews. My body hits hard splintering the wood behind me and breaking everything in my path.[/b][/size][/font]
Druid Leader: You thought you could get rid of me that easy..Well I guess you were wrong! Now you can't stop me and my zombie army. You will join us very shortly as will everyone in the REW. You can't kill what can't be killed, I can't be killed by no Mortal man.[/color][/b][/size][/font]
Freakula/Sykes: You have made your biggest mistake. By calling me Mortal you freak, looks like I am going to have some fun after all. Tonight I am going to slaughter you and your zombie army. With me and my other half..You are not going to like this but I am going to enjoy this all to much. Once I am finished with you and your zombie army I am going to make a phone call. But enough talk time for your asses to FUCKING DIE AGAIN![/color][/b][/size][/font]
I smile and start laughing maniacally. My teeth start to grow into fangs up under my mask, my eyes turn that blood red crimson color. Around my pupils themselvers turn black, horns begin to come out of my forehead and out of my back. I then raise up to reveal I am wearing no mask, because it was destroyed in the matches I showed up in. I raise my hand to reveal the razored glove still on my hand, it was forged by The Dark Lord. Now it will end The Dark Lord and all he has corrupted, I charge the army of the dead slicing and dicing at their heads.
Heads literally start rolling as I go on my ultimate killing spree, blood and brain matter is everywhere. I let out another maniacal laugh as I cut these nobodies to shreds. One after another they all fall eventually leaving the Leader all to me. The druid leader keeps raising his hands trying to bring back the undead but this time to no avail. He then gets a frightened look on his face, the same look as when I killed him this past week. I step towards him slowly as he backs away looking for something.
I know exactly what he is looking for his weapon of choice the broadsword. He digs around behind the podium and doesn't find it no avail. As he turns around to face me, I hand him his broadsword. Now its a fight to the death my kind of fight, he swings the sword with power but no coordination. Every swing from the sword is blocked by my glove on my hand, then it really gets turned up. The leader pulls out another sword and starts going to town on me. The only weapon I have left in my arsenal is that of a blade on the side of my waist that hangs down. I reach over with my other hand and pull out my machete.
I block his attacks and come back with some of my own attacks, I start hacking til their is nothing left. I cut off his arms and then legs, then finally I cut off his head. But this time I take his head in my hands and take the razors and dig into his eyes. Blood and brainmatter comes out of his eye sockets, then I take the head and kick it out the window breaking the window. To my luck the head lands into a fire burning it all to hell. I turn my back and start to walk back down the aisle still pissed with one swing I slice right through the pew and the door at the same time.
I come outside and put away my machete, and put my razored glove hand down by my side. I reach into my pocket and pull out my cellphone, then I start dialing a few digits up on the phone. I put the phone to my ear as it rings over and over again then finally someone picks up the phone.[/b][/size][/font]
Unknown Person: Hey is it done? Is the job done?[/color][/b][/size][/font]
Freakula: Yes its done, so am I in yet? I have done what you have asked me..I have proved my loyalty these past few weeks. Just one question is all when will this all be finalized? Once you find out call me...[/color][/b][/size][/font]
Unknown Person: I will let you know once I have talked it over with my people. Just know that we can use all the help we can get. So I will call you once I get around to discussing it with my group.[/color][/b][/size][/font]
I then close up my phone and head out of the church. Blood drips from my machete and it drips off of my glove. I keep walking along the streets awaiting that call I have been waiting to hear. This was a great opportunity for me, a opportunity of a life time. This was going to be fun either way this turns out whether it be for the good or the bad. I really didn't give a damn to tell you the truth.[/b][/size][/font]
Who was that on the phone? What the hell is going on? Will Freakula ever find peace in the future or will he bow down to The Dark Lord in the future? Only time will tell as this to go on...
TO BE CONTINUED BY ANYONE...[/b][/size][/font]
