Post by Jason Sandman on Jun 25, 2017 22:30:09 GMT
Soon you'll realize
that many people will love the idea of you,
but will lack the maturity to handle the reality of you.
---Reyna Buddy
The Angel: They must die….by your hands so I can reincarnate them.
Those were the final words spoken by The Angel to Brandy before the demon let Jason have control again. That would be an overwhelming situation to think about for anyone, but for a seven year old that has to be torture. Jason has done everything he could to shield her away from the true evils of himself, but The Angel always finds a way to make his voice heard. Jason can usually sense what The Angel’s plans are, but these memories are lost to him.
So now Brandy is left with the decision. Save her father and take a life or let the demon take her father and watch him pull souls to hell. The eternal question has begun.
In most situations a child has problems in they can discuss solutions with an adult. There is no one Brand could talk to about this. A therapist would have her committed for insanity. Any Priest would just throw holy water on her thinking she needs Jesus. Most importantly Jason can never know. He knows and The Angel will torture him for the obtaining the knowledge. Without an outlet in this world to go to, Brandy decides to go to the only source she has. So Brandy goes searching for that answer.
After departing the hotel room while Jason takes a nap, with her taser in hand, Brandy makes her way through London. Looking down each street, it it apparent Brandy has intent. Her journey continues down the many streets until she comes to a row of churches. She examines each location until she finds one with a garden on the side. Brandy makes her way over and sits down on a bench and just stares at God’s house with a focused look on her face. Finally the tears start to fall and Brandy begins her plea.
Brandy: I am lost and daddy always tells me you are the one who has all the answers so I come to you now looks for those answers. How can I save Daddy? I don't think I can take a life, but without it daddy dies. Tell me what to do Mommy. You are what keeps Dad okay. Save us both.
As Brandy cries out her pleas, one of the Priest notices her, and goes to check up on the situation.
Priest: My child are you okay? I heard you crying.
Brandy looks up at the Priest, and then lowers her head crying.
Priest: I mean you no harm. Why don't we go inside the church and see if we can get you some help?
Brandy again looks up at the Priest.
Brandy: No one can help me.
Priest: God will always help you. All you have to do is ask.
The Priest says this reassuredly, but jumps at Brandy’s response.
Brandy: God stopped giving a fuck about me and my daddy a long time ago. Only a death can save us now.
Brandy looks up at The Priest and a curiosity comes over her face. The Priest slowly clutches his cross. Plotting on taking a step back from Brandy, The Priest instead drops to the ground. Brandy stands up from the bench with her finger still on the trigger to the taser.
Brandy: Just in case you try to follow me.
Brandy leaves the garden after a second look at the man she just incapacitated. As Brandy makes her way back to the hotel, Brandy still finds herself without any answers.
----
Back at the hotel
Jason hears the door to the hotel room come open, and quickly snaps out of his daze. Brandy walks into the area Jason is located and to her shock Jason is sitting on the bed pointing a gun at his own head. Jason sees the fright in his daughter’s eyes and quickly moves into action to fix it as he lowers the gun.
Jason: Brandy this is all explainable.
Brandy still petrified slowly gets her ability back to speak.
Brandy: I’m….I'm listening.
Jason: This seems to happen every time I dream about your mother, and how she left us.
Brandy: How she was murdered.
Jason looks down in sadness.
Jason: Right. You know I saw it. It hunts me, and sometimes I look for ways to fix it in my dreams. Sometimes they come out real, but this was different. This time she talked to me. She told me to tell you salvation is coming. Any clue what that means.
Brandy: The end of the pain daddy. Mommy will guide us to the light at the end of the tunnel.
Jason: Brandy the only light at the end of tunnel for us is the day you can leave me behind.
Brandy: Never daddy...never.
Brandy gets up in the bed and hugs her daddy with a huge smile on her face. Does Brandy know what the light at the end of tunnel is and what will all this mean to The Angel? He is still lurking inside Jason.
---
Jason: If last week's Sacrifice proved anything it is that I am a man of my word. I said that I would win, I won. I guaranteed that Mr. Happy would bleed and the fat fuck is still receiving blood transfusions to keep him alive. I did all of this under the rules society deemed necessary for humanity to remain wholesome. I played by the rules the overseers mandated and yet I found myself having to beg those same men this week for a match at Bloody Assizes. I understand that I am the new cat on the block, but I made a fucking impact. I am that big dick in the locker room who makes everyone turn their heads and bow in respect.
I have already heard both journalists, wrestlers and management alike state that anyone could beat Mr. Happy so I shouldn't brag. That statement may be true, but the clown was just the beginning. I've already got my sights set on the next example to be used to implement my wrath on IWF. Sadly it won't be as soon as I'd wish. Rest your knee, because I'm ripping the whole fucking leg off when we meet again.
Jason just nods his head as he confirms his words.
Jason: In any case let's enjoy this upcoming Sunday Bloody Sunday. Oh and how bloody it will be. For when it rains on the unjust I make sure it pours. Dre Cutler you have been chosen by those in power to play the role of the unjust. You wouldn't have been my first choice, but sometimes hate crimes are made to happen. Nothing personal in my actions, but after I am done with you Al Sharpton will be leading protests anywhere IWF presents a show.
Jason mouths “fuck him”, before continuing.
Jason: So I guess the question that you need to ask yourself is….Is this match worth you never being able to piss under your own control again? I bring up this question because I want you to understand the severity of your situation. I am sure you have heard the rumors, and maybe you even took the time to watch the match I had last week. I can assure you that gossip and photography doesn't give my message justice. I've always felt that my story has to be a hands on experience. So allow me to explain to you what is going to happen. I can promise you that I will get the cane. I can promise you that the cane is going up your ass. I can promise you that when all is said and done you will not be able to face your bitch in the same light again. You will know what it means to no longer be in control, and darling Daddy doesn't plan on being gentle.
Jason licks his lips seductively.
Jason: Once I've sodomized you, and changed your lifestyle forever I will take that moment away from you when you're dropped on your neck and draw your final breath.
With that on your mind don't think for a second that I don't respect you. I have no reason not to. You are a young man who is just trying to do what's right by his people same as me. The only difference between us, Dre, is that I can feel how far you are ready to go in order to gain victory. You may be willing to bleed….
Jason raises up his head so his neck is visible before running his pointer finger over the scars that go all the way around.
Jason: I’m willing to die for this. This match doesn't mean a goddamn thing in long run of things, but fuck it. You get left for dead, and the the next one will be hesitant to open their fucking mouth. Damn I guess you do get to be an example. Won't your momma be proud.
that many people will love the idea of you,
but will lack the maturity to handle the reality of you.
---Reyna Buddy
The Angel: They must die….by your hands so I can reincarnate them.
Those were the final words spoken by The Angel to Brandy before the demon let Jason have control again. That would be an overwhelming situation to think about for anyone, but for a seven year old that has to be torture. Jason has done everything he could to shield her away from the true evils of himself, but The Angel always finds a way to make his voice heard. Jason can usually sense what The Angel’s plans are, but these memories are lost to him.
So now Brandy is left with the decision. Save her father and take a life or let the demon take her father and watch him pull souls to hell. The eternal question has begun.
In most situations a child has problems in they can discuss solutions with an adult. There is no one Brand could talk to about this. A therapist would have her committed for insanity. Any Priest would just throw holy water on her thinking she needs Jesus. Most importantly Jason can never know. He knows and The Angel will torture him for the obtaining the knowledge. Without an outlet in this world to go to, Brandy decides to go to the only source she has. So Brandy goes searching for that answer.
After departing the hotel room while Jason takes a nap, with her taser in hand, Brandy makes her way through London. Looking down each street, it it apparent Brandy has intent. Her journey continues down the many streets until she comes to a row of churches. She examines each location until she finds one with a garden on the side. Brandy makes her way over and sits down on a bench and just stares at God’s house with a focused look on her face. Finally the tears start to fall and Brandy begins her plea.
Brandy: I am lost and daddy always tells me you are the one who has all the answers so I come to you now looks for those answers. How can I save Daddy? I don't think I can take a life, but without it daddy dies. Tell me what to do Mommy. You are what keeps Dad okay. Save us both.
As Brandy cries out her pleas, one of the Priest notices her, and goes to check up on the situation.
Priest: My child are you okay? I heard you crying.
Brandy looks up at the Priest, and then lowers her head crying.
Priest: I mean you no harm. Why don't we go inside the church and see if we can get you some help?
Brandy again looks up at the Priest.
Brandy: No one can help me.
Priest: God will always help you. All you have to do is ask.
The Priest says this reassuredly, but jumps at Brandy’s response.
Brandy: God stopped giving a fuck about me and my daddy a long time ago. Only a death can save us now.
Brandy looks up at The Priest and a curiosity comes over her face. The Priest slowly clutches his cross. Plotting on taking a step back from Brandy, The Priest instead drops to the ground. Brandy stands up from the bench with her finger still on the trigger to the taser.
Brandy: Just in case you try to follow me.
Brandy leaves the garden after a second look at the man she just incapacitated. As Brandy makes her way back to the hotel, Brandy still finds herself without any answers.
----
Back at the hotel
Jason hears the door to the hotel room come open, and quickly snaps out of his daze. Brandy walks into the area Jason is located and to her shock Jason is sitting on the bed pointing a gun at his own head. Jason sees the fright in his daughter’s eyes and quickly moves into action to fix it as he lowers the gun.
Jason: Brandy this is all explainable.
Brandy still petrified slowly gets her ability back to speak.
Brandy: I’m….I'm listening.
Jason: This seems to happen every time I dream about your mother, and how she left us.
Brandy: How she was murdered.
Jason looks down in sadness.
Jason: Right. You know I saw it. It hunts me, and sometimes I look for ways to fix it in my dreams. Sometimes they come out real, but this was different. This time she talked to me. She told me to tell you salvation is coming. Any clue what that means.
Brandy: The end of the pain daddy. Mommy will guide us to the light at the end of the tunnel.
Jason: Brandy the only light at the end of tunnel for us is the day you can leave me behind.
Brandy: Never daddy...never.
Brandy gets up in the bed and hugs her daddy with a huge smile on her face. Does Brandy know what the light at the end of tunnel is and what will all this mean to The Angel? He is still lurking inside Jason.
---
Jason: If last week's Sacrifice proved anything it is that I am a man of my word. I said that I would win, I won. I guaranteed that Mr. Happy would bleed and the fat fuck is still receiving blood transfusions to keep him alive. I did all of this under the rules society deemed necessary for humanity to remain wholesome. I played by the rules the overseers mandated and yet I found myself having to beg those same men this week for a match at Bloody Assizes. I understand that I am the new cat on the block, but I made a fucking impact. I am that big dick in the locker room who makes everyone turn their heads and bow in respect.
I have already heard both journalists, wrestlers and management alike state that anyone could beat Mr. Happy so I shouldn't brag. That statement may be true, but the clown was just the beginning. I've already got my sights set on the next example to be used to implement my wrath on IWF. Sadly it won't be as soon as I'd wish. Rest your knee, because I'm ripping the whole fucking leg off when we meet again.
Jason just nods his head as he confirms his words.
Jason: In any case let's enjoy this upcoming Sunday Bloody Sunday. Oh and how bloody it will be. For when it rains on the unjust I make sure it pours. Dre Cutler you have been chosen by those in power to play the role of the unjust. You wouldn't have been my first choice, but sometimes hate crimes are made to happen. Nothing personal in my actions, but after I am done with you Al Sharpton will be leading protests anywhere IWF presents a show.
Jason mouths “fuck him”, before continuing.
Jason: So I guess the question that you need to ask yourself is….Is this match worth you never being able to piss under your own control again? I bring up this question because I want you to understand the severity of your situation. I am sure you have heard the rumors, and maybe you even took the time to watch the match I had last week. I can assure you that gossip and photography doesn't give my message justice. I've always felt that my story has to be a hands on experience. So allow me to explain to you what is going to happen. I can promise you that I will get the cane. I can promise you that the cane is going up your ass. I can promise you that when all is said and done you will not be able to face your bitch in the same light again. You will know what it means to no longer be in control, and darling Daddy doesn't plan on being gentle.
Jason licks his lips seductively.
Jason: Once I've sodomized you, and changed your lifestyle forever I will take that moment away from you when you're dropped on your neck and draw your final breath.
With that on your mind don't think for a second that I don't respect you. I have no reason not to. You are a young man who is just trying to do what's right by his people same as me. The only difference between us, Dre, is that I can feel how far you are ready to go in order to gain victory. You may be willing to bleed….
Jason raises up his head so his neck is visible before running his pointer finger over the scars that go all the way around.
Jason: I’m willing to die for this. This match doesn't mean a goddamn thing in long run of things, but fuck it. You get left for dead, and the the next one will be hesitant to open their fucking mouth. Damn I guess you do get to be an example. Won't your momma be proud.
Well howdy there pardner.