Swamp Stories Part 1: The Herald's Message (Shaw Bros RP 1)
Jul 31, 2016 7:07:17 GMT -5
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Post by Alexa Black on Jul 31, 2016 7:07:17 GMT -5
On a dark dank moonless night in a swamp among the thick mangroves sits a run down old shack sad and dilapidated.
The window shutters hanging off the paint pealed and dry. Windows that have gaping holes broken and a door that has for sure not been used in centuries sits square in the middle.
As we happen upon it we see a yard with the grass grown as high as it is possible to go. Through the grass a cobble stone path guides the way up to the house though some of the cobbles are missing or cracked with time it is still possible to walk it unhindered.
The wind howls as the PCW camera crew follows the path up to house where the lights can be seen flickering on and off and eerie noises heard from within.
"Where the fuck is this place and why the fuck are we going there? I asked the locals and according to them the two whack jobs who live here are isolated from the rest of civilisation for good bloody reason."
A tall thin bespectacled man I'm a stripy shirt and jeans looks at his colleges and frowns.
They are complete psychos and not the FBI, CIA or even Homeland Security will go here because people who do have a habit of not being seen again...EVER!"
One of his companions speaks up as they stop momentarily.
"Don't be such a pussy Steve. I'm sure they were just exaggerating like people do. And we have to do this assignment because management told us to so unless you want to loose your job quit your whinging and just get on with it."
They reach the front door and to their surprise there sanding with a big smile on his face and his arms wide open in welcome stands Alexander Shaw.
"Gentlemen gentlemen! Welcome to my humble little abode I have been expecting you here. I'm so glad you made it alive and well. It can be treacherous in these parts you see.
There are many wild beasts both human....... And not!
He grins again and laughs as the camera crew looks on very worried by this statement. They look all around in fear but seeing nothing still doesn't ease their fears.
"Do not worry for you are here and this house and you are under my protection and no harm shall befall you while you are here... Unless you wonder off of course, then I really can't assure you anything won't happen....
Frederick? Frederick my dear brother please come out and greet our guests. They have come far to see us and we should be hospitable. "
A set of loud thudding footsteps can be heard coming from within the house accompanied by growling and muttering before seconds later the monstrous 6"9 behemoth comes trudging out the front door before slamming it violently behind him.
Looking the crew up and down he says nothing but stares a hole through them as they stand in awe of this huge man.
Giving Freddie a dirty look he smiles before continuing on with his greeting.
"You'll have to excuse my brother he doesn't talk much. He's not use to outsiders coming here.
This place is generally not open like most places and visitors are a rare treat. Please come inside and we can begin..."
He holds open the door and the camera crew VERY cautiously enter the run down shack before he enters after them slamming the door behind them making them jump.
He leads them to a small lounge room where a lit fire is the only source of light in the room. It is tastefully decorated with antique furniture and old works of art adorn the walls. While the furniture is clean the rest of the room is buried under at least 6 inches of dust.
He sits down in the tall back chair which is lined with red quilted leather and oak feet putting his own feet up on a matching foot stool before motioning to the crew to join him and after a moments hesitation they do so.
"Well gentleman I see you are ready to hear what I have to say regarding the upcoming match at Return to Glory with myself and my brother against Ms Starr and Mr Majors.
And I will get to that shortly but first I want to tell you the tale of how we came to be here and more importantly how we met up with our dear sister Alexa. She is quite the firecracker isn't she?
Yes she has become quite an agent of chaos as you well know and now what will happen next is as yet unknown but time will tell.
But anyway on with the tale..."
Snake Bight,Florida, Saturday March 24th 2003 12:00 AM
"Where is he?" An impatient Freddie asks looking down at his watch for the third time and the red digital display of the watch reads 12:00 AM
"Patience my dear brother. My sources tell me that our friends down below have important news for us and that it will have most positive outcomes for our side.
The two brothers stand in front of a huge bonfire surrounded by a blood circle with sigils around it that acts as a portal between Earth and Hell.
The fires peak and crackle into the night
I haven't been down there for a while but as far as I know it's all running exactly as it should. Word is that there will be a new agent of chaos and that this person will bring to earth an evil that has not been seen in a millennia.
And oh how I have waited for this day."
He smiles wickedly rubbing his hands together in evil glee.
WHOOOOOOOOOOSH!
A pillar of onyx black flame pierces the night and rises upward into the sky and when it disappears standing there in the middle of the yard is a heavyset black man in a pinstripe suit and loafers with a black pork pie hat on his bald head.
His stone cold sapphire blue eyes look the brothers up and down before stepping forward to greet them in a language that isn't human but that of which those who dwell below know. The infernal tounge spoken in Hell which will be translated here.
wydtapy krazmyrw za zmuw pyyzulq xe mijy pftm za zydd haf vorv laz pftm zupy
His voice is a throaty guttural growl that rumbles when he speaks each word demonically.
(Welcome brothers to this meeting I have much to tell you and not much time)
The Shaw's step forward into front of the bonfire and greet him.
"Obidiah ph adv oruylv uz uw wa qaav za wyy haf iqiul.tmy diwz zupy xe wis haf siw 1970"
(Obidiah my old friend it is so good to see you again. The last time I saw you was 1970)
He hugs his old friend and Obidiah smiles before continuing to deliver his message.
xe krulq lysw orap mapy.tmy aly haf mijy kyyl siuzulq oar uw tapulq waal.smy uw il huqm pruywzyww vorv xe wafrty ao flzadv yjud
(I bring news from home. The one you have been waiting for is coming soon. She is an High Priestess and a source of untold evil)
xe clas wmy uw myry vorv haf sudd traww myr eizm smyl zmy zupy uw ruqmz.yaf sudd ky myr yljahw vorv wyrjy myr ul smizyjyr wmy tmaawyw za
(I know she is here and you will cross her path when the time is right. You will be her envoys and serve her in whatever she chooses you to)
oo tefrwy.wy sudd va smiz uw lyyvyv.iw zmyry vorhzmulq ydwy?
(Of Course. We will do what is needed. Is there anything else?)
jfwz ky tiryofd.warv uw zmawy ikajy mijy oaflv afz ikafz zmuw edity vorv vory qaulq za zrh za wmfz uz vasl
(Just be careful. Word is those above have found out about this place and are going to try to shut it down
Alexander nods and strokes his beard thoughtfully before replying
wy sudd ky ryivh oar zmyp vorv smyl zmyh vorrujy sy sudd wdifqmzyr zmyp ducy euqw
(We will be ready for them and when they arrive we will slaughter them like pigs)
gaav.xe pfwz qa las oar xe mijy azmyr zmulqw za va kfz rypypkyr zmiz sy val'z zaddyrizy oiudfry.
(Good. I must go now for I have other things to do but remember that we don't tollerate failure.)
WHOOOOOOOSH! Another onyx pillar rises up and swallows Obidiah and he disappears and the fire with him.
Alexander turns to Freddie and says
"Come my brother we have to prepare for war!"
The scene shifts back to the small room where the camera crew sits huddled around the fire almost entranced by the story.
"And that is how this all started. And much like Obidiah this man Rick Majors thinks himself a herald for good and that his message will spread and we will be saved from ourselves and everything will be wonderful.
Does he take us for fools? I hope not because we are already at one with the suffering and sorrow and it is the fuel that burns and drives us to cause misery and malady for all. And no matter what he does he will never break us. There is no good to save Rick there never was.
And no matter how many times we broke you you just seem to keep coming back and coming back but at Return To Glory both you and Ms Starr will see that your efforts are futile. When we break you this time you won't......come.....back
He laughs evilly as the camera cuts out
The window shutters hanging off the paint pealed and dry. Windows that have gaping holes broken and a door that has for sure not been used in centuries sits square in the middle.
As we happen upon it we see a yard with the grass grown as high as it is possible to go. Through the grass a cobble stone path guides the way up to the house though some of the cobbles are missing or cracked with time it is still possible to walk it unhindered.
The wind howls as the PCW camera crew follows the path up to house where the lights can be seen flickering on and off and eerie noises heard from within.
"Where the fuck is this place and why the fuck are we going there? I asked the locals and according to them the two whack jobs who live here are isolated from the rest of civilisation for good bloody reason."
A tall thin bespectacled man I'm a stripy shirt and jeans looks at his colleges and frowns.
They are complete psychos and not the FBI, CIA or even Homeland Security will go here because people who do have a habit of not being seen again...EVER!"
One of his companions speaks up as they stop momentarily.
"Don't be such a pussy Steve. I'm sure they were just exaggerating like people do. And we have to do this assignment because management told us to so unless you want to loose your job quit your whinging and just get on with it."
They reach the front door and to their surprise there sanding with a big smile on his face and his arms wide open in welcome stands Alexander Shaw.
"Gentlemen gentlemen! Welcome to my humble little abode I have been expecting you here. I'm so glad you made it alive and well. It can be treacherous in these parts you see.
There are many wild beasts both human....... And not!
He grins again and laughs as the camera crew looks on very worried by this statement. They look all around in fear but seeing nothing still doesn't ease their fears.
"Do not worry for you are here and this house and you are under my protection and no harm shall befall you while you are here... Unless you wonder off of course, then I really can't assure you anything won't happen....
Frederick? Frederick my dear brother please come out and greet our guests. They have come far to see us and we should be hospitable. "
A set of loud thudding footsteps can be heard coming from within the house accompanied by growling and muttering before seconds later the monstrous 6"9 behemoth comes trudging out the front door before slamming it violently behind him.
Looking the crew up and down he says nothing but stares a hole through them as they stand in awe of this huge man.
Giving Freddie a dirty look he smiles before continuing on with his greeting.
"You'll have to excuse my brother he doesn't talk much. He's not use to outsiders coming here.
This place is generally not open like most places and visitors are a rare treat. Please come inside and we can begin..."
He holds open the door and the camera crew VERY cautiously enter the run down shack before he enters after them slamming the door behind them making them jump.
He leads them to a small lounge room where a lit fire is the only source of light in the room. It is tastefully decorated with antique furniture and old works of art adorn the walls. While the furniture is clean the rest of the room is buried under at least 6 inches of dust.
He sits down in the tall back chair which is lined with red quilted leather and oak feet putting his own feet up on a matching foot stool before motioning to the crew to join him and after a moments hesitation they do so.
"Well gentleman I see you are ready to hear what I have to say regarding the upcoming match at Return to Glory with myself and my brother against Ms Starr and Mr Majors.
And I will get to that shortly but first I want to tell you the tale of how we came to be here and more importantly how we met up with our dear sister Alexa. She is quite the firecracker isn't she?
Yes she has become quite an agent of chaos as you well know and now what will happen next is as yet unknown but time will tell.
But anyway on with the tale..."
Snake Bight,Florida, Saturday March 24th 2003 12:00 AM
"Where is he?" An impatient Freddie asks looking down at his watch for the third time and the red digital display of the watch reads 12:00 AM
"Patience my dear brother. My sources tell me that our friends down below have important news for us and that it will have most positive outcomes for our side.
The two brothers stand in front of a huge bonfire surrounded by a blood circle with sigils around it that acts as a portal between Earth and Hell.
The fires peak and crackle into the night
I haven't been down there for a while but as far as I know it's all running exactly as it should. Word is that there will be a new agent of chaos and that this person will bring to earth an evil that has not been seen in a millennia.
And oh how I have waited for this day."
He smiles wickedly rubbing his hands together in evil glee.
WHOOOOOOOOOOSH!
A pillar of onyx black flame pierces the night and rises upward into the sky and when it disappears standing there in the middle of the yard is a heavyset black man in a pinstripe suit and loafers with a black pork pie hat on his bald head.
His stone cold sapphire blue eyes look the brothers up and down before stepping forward to greet them in a language that isn't human but that of which those who dwell below know. The infernal tounge spoken in Hell which will be translated here.
wydtapy krazmyrw za zmuw pyyzulq xe mijy pftm za zydd haf vorv laz pftm zupy
His voice is a throaty guttural growl that rumbles when he speaks each word demonically.
(Welcome brothers to this meeting I have much to tell you and not much time)
The Shaw's step forward into front of the bonfire and greet him.
"Obidiah ph adv oruylv uz uw wa qaav za wyy haf iqiul.tmy diwz zupy xe wis haf siw 1970"
(Obidiah my old friend it is so good to see you again. The last time I saw you was 1970)
He hugs his old friend and Obidiah smiles before continuing to deliver his message.
xe krulq lysw orap mapy.tmy aly haf mijy kyyl siuzulq oar uw tapulq waal.smy uw il huqm pruywzyww vorv xe wafrty ao flzadv yjud
(I bring news from home. The one you have been waiting for is coming soon. She is an High Priestess and a source of untold evil)
xe clas wmy uw myry vorv haf sudd traww myr eizm smyl zmy zupy uw ruqmz.yaf sudd ky myr yljahw vorv wyrjy myr ul smizyjyr wmy tmaawyw za
(I know she is here and you will cross her path when the time is right. You will be her envoys and serve her in whatever she chooses you to)
oo tefrwy.wy sudd va smiz uw lyyvyv.iw zmyry vorhzmulq ydwy?
(Of Course. We will do what is needed. Is there anything else?)
jfwz ky tiryofd.warv uw zmawy ikajy mijy oaflv afz ikafz zmuw edity vorv vory qaulq za zrh za wmfz uz vasl
(Just be careful. Word is those above have found out about this place and are going to try to shut it down
Alexander nods and strokes his beard thoughtfully before replying
wy sudd ky ryivh oar zmyp vorv smyl zmyh vorrujy sy sudd wdifqmzyr zmyp ducy euqw
(We will be ready for them and when they arrive we will slaughter them like pigs)
gaav.xe pfwz qa las oar xe mijy azmyr zmulqw za va kfz rypypkyr zmiz sy val'z zaddyrizy oiudfry.
(Good. I must go now for I have other things to do but remember that we don't tollerate failure.)
WHOOOOOOOSH! Another onyx pillar rises up and swallows Obidiah and he disappears and the fire with him.
Alexander turns to Freddie and says
"Come my brother we have to prepare for war!"
The scene shifts back to the small room where the camera crew sits huddled around the fire almost entranced by the story.
"And that is how this all started. And much like Obidiah this man Rick Majors thinks himself a herald for good and that his message will spread and we will be saved from ourselves and everything will be wonderful.
Does he take us for fools? I hope not because we are already at one with the suffering and sorrow and it is the fuel that burns and drives us to cause misery and malady for all. And no matter what he does he will never break us. There is no good to save Rick there never was.
And no matter how many times we broke you you just seem to keep coming back and coming back but at Return To Glory both you and Ms Starr will see that your efforts are futile. When we break you this time you won't......come.....back
He laughs evilly as the camera cuts out
