Post by Freya Kane on Mar 5, 2017 18:00:14 GMT
"Therefore put on the full armour of God, so that when the day of evil comes, you may be able to stand your ground, and after you have done everything, to stand."
{A handheld camera flickers to life in a darkened shack lit up by only candles, dozens and dozens of candles of several different sizes burning at all sorts of different wicks all around the room. Standing at center frame is Abigail Spencer. She stands with a smile on her face, but not the smile of someone who is happy, a smile of someone who knows that pain and suffering is coming.}
“A new day is dawning upon IWF. A day that y’all are too ignorant to pay attention to. You all sit at home on your computers and your cell phones waging your wars on twitter, playing your games, acting like keyboard warriors and givin’ yourselves great big pats on the back while corruption runs riot through this company, this country, and this world as a whole….but these things haven’t gone un-noticed….not at all. Ya see, y’all have been lookin’ at us, thinkin’ that we’re just some cute little side show, them rednecks from the south that will flit in and out of the limelight….my brother, good little Bucky, he done hisself and his family proud….he made a name for himself…”
[She looks up to the roof of her shack, and holds her hands together in a praying motion.]
“And HE noticed.”
[She looks back down now, her smile replaced with a huge smirk.]
“He spoke to me, told me the plans he had for this world, the plans he had for this company, and the plans he had for the Spencer clan. How integral we were, and how his love for us all…..his love for me, would save us all. All it would take, was a little faith. Ah admit, ah was sceptical at first, like ah imagine y’all are right now…..but His will is something that cannot be denied, His power is something that cannot be ignored, and in time it is something you all will witness, as we are tools of both….we will show you, one way or another…..you will follow, or you will be crushed beneath or boots. We are the army of God.”
[Now Abigail moves closer to the her eyes look deep into the camera, as if looking directly as a specific person]
“Be strong and courageous, do not be afraid or discouraged. For the Lord your God is with you…..wherever you go!”
[Then the feed cuts to static.]
[[UNDISCLOSED LOCATION]]
{Near a lake, a small distance away from a shack we can only presume is the one that Abigail recorded her promo from we see the Spencer family gathered. The RV is parked just a small ways away. Abigail stands in the center of the four brothers, Spencer, Ricky, and Jeb kneel on the floor, but Buck is standing with his back to the RV facing Abigail.}
Abigail: Mah dear brother, it ain’t a question of faith, it ain’t a question of loyalty….He has a plan for you.
{Buck shifts his feet ever so slightly, he clearly doesn’t feel comfortable being seperated from his brothers, or leaving them with Abigail, but he also doesn’t want to be the only one left out. He’s come so far, he’s done so well, he doesn’t want to fail now.}
Buck: Ah’ll do whatever ah need to…..
{She leans in and kisses him on the forehead.}
Abigail: Ah know you will brother, an’ He will guide you.
{Buck turns to look at his brothers once more, a slight look of sorrow on his eyes before he heads off towards the RV itself, jumping into the driver seat, and after a few seconds we hear the engine turn on and the vehicle slowly drives off into the distance. Abigail slowly turns to face the other three brothers whose gaze had fallen from Buck to her, and then the floor in front of themselves.}
Abigail: Now, my dear brothers…..it is time for y’all to be reborn, reborn in His image….
{She heads towards the lake, beckoning for them to follow, she approaches the edge, but doesn’t stop, waltzing right into the water, before rounding to face her brothers who all stopped at the waters edge. She points at Jeb, who looks almost terrified.}
Abigail: You dear Jeb, shall be first….come here to your dear sister and bathe in the cleansing waters an’ be free of your sins…..be one with our Lord….
{He begrudgingly walks forwards towards her, she grabs him by the head and dunks him under the water, she holds him under for more than a few seconds before allowing him to come back up, he bursts out of the water gasping for air, and she lets out a squeal of delight.}
Abigail: That is it my boy! Breath that clean air! Breath in that which is reserved for the righteous! ….now…..who’s next?
{She turns to the remaining brothers, as we fade.}
[The feed cuts back in on the shack once more, though this time Abigail is on her knees, and standing right behind her is the looming figure of Spencer Spencer, almost obscured in darkness, only the flickers of the flames from the candles lighting up his features. Either side of him is Ricky and Jeb Spencer, no longer looking like the comedy figures of before, instead their demeanour is replaced with that of stoic rigid menaces. Abigail smiles up at the camera once more.]
“You have no idea what awaits you, do you? My brothers are eager to show you. They’ve been in training for a while now, playing sidekick to Bucky, but eager to showcase their own abilities. A deal was being worked out behind the scenes this whole time….but things were….let’s just say, sped up. You may noticed that Bucky is absent, don’t be fooled - there is no dissent in our ranks, he has a mission of his own. Trust me, when he returns, he will fulfill his own role….our family, our army, will be unstoppable….and nobody will be able to stop us, to stop Him. We serve a higher power, do y’all know what that feels like? To know that what you do means something? Ah mean, the so-called powers that be done seen fit to book my brothers here in their first match this week….and they see potential because they book them in the main event, that mah friends...is wise.”
[She leans forward as she speaks, and as she does so the light in the room switches and illuminates the face of Spencer behind her, his face, is a grimace and the light makes him look like a beast of a man rather than the fun loving guy we’d seen recently.]
“The three men who will stand across the ring from my brethren would be lucky to walk out of this match unscathed, but there is a saving grace offered to them. The same saving grace that will be offered to all of y’all. An offering of peace, an offering of redemption, the word, the word of our lord and saviour, of our God. Accept him into your life, follow us….and you’ll remain unharmed, but reject us? Then you shall be punished. Your names, and whatever accolades may be attached to them mean nothing to us, your friendships….your partnerships? They mean nothing...Andrew, Jayson...The Nighthawk….can you truly tell us that your bonds trump blood? Can you truly tell us that your goals, that your morals trump conviction? That your spirit trumps our faith?”
[She slowly rises to her feet and approaches the camera, the three Spencer brothers behind her do the same, matching her step for step.]
“I think not.”
[She leans forwards now, so that her eyes are looking upwards and her smile becomes an almost evil grin and raises a hand over her head, Spencer, Jeb, and Ricky all do the same in an image that is both awe inspiring and terrifying in the same instance before she speaks another quote out loud.]
“The Lord gets his best soldiers out of the highlands of affliction…..”
[Once more the feed cuts to static.]
{A handheld camera flickers to life in a darkened shack lit up by only candles, dozens and dozens of candles of several different sizes burning at all sorts of different wicks all around the room. Standing at center frame is Abigail Spencer. She stands with a smile on her face, but not the smile of someone who is happy, a smile of someone who knows that pain and suffering is coming.}
“A new day is dawning upon IWF. A day that y’all are too ignorant to pay attention to. You all sit at home on your computers and your cell phones waging your wars on twitter, playing your games, acting like keyboard warriors and givin’ yourselves great big pats on the back while corruption runs riot through this company, this country, and this world as a whole….but these things haven’t gone un-noticed….not at all. Ya see, y’all have been lookin’ at us, thinkin’ that we’re just some cute little side show, them rednecks from the south that will flit in and out of the limelight….my brother, good little Bucky, he done hisself and his family proud….he made a name for himself…”
[She looks up to the roof of her shack, and holds her hands together in a praying motion.]
“And HE noticed.”
[She looks back down now, her smile replaced with a huge smirk.]
“He spoke to me, told me the plans he had for this world, the plans he had for this company, and the plans he had for the Spencer clan. How integral we were, and how his love for us all…..his love for me, would save us all. All it would take, was a little faith. Ah admit, ah was sceptical at first, like ah imagine y’all are right now…..but His will is something that cannot be denied, His power is something that cannot be ignored, and in time it is something you all will witness, as we are tools of both….we will show you, one way or another…..you will follow, or you will be crushed beneath or boots. We are the army of God.”
[Now Abigail moves closer to the her eyes look deep into the camera, as if looking directly as a specific person]
“Be strong and courageous, do not be afraid or discouraged. For the Lord your God is with you…..wherever you go!”
[Then the feed cuts to static.]
[[UNDISCLOSED LOCATION]]
{Near a lake, a small distance away from a shack we can only presume is the one that Abigail recorded her promo from we see the Spencer family gathered. The RV is parked just a small ways away. Abigail stands in the center of the four brothers, Spencer, Ricky, and Jeb kneel on the floor, but Buck is standing with his back to the RV facing Abigail.}
Abigail: Mah dear brother, it ain’t a question of faith, it ain’t a question of loyalty….He has a plan for you.
{Buck shifts his feet ever so slightly, he clearly doesn’t feel comfortable being seperated from his brothers, or leaving them with Abigail, but he also doesn’t want to be the only one left out. He’s come so far, he’s done so well, he doesn’t want to fail now.}
Buck: Ah’ll do whatever ah need to…..
{She leans in and kisses him on the forehead.}
Abigail: Ah know you will brother, an’ He will guide you.
{Buck turns to look at his brothers once more, a slight look of sorrow on his eyes before he heads off towards the RV itself, jumping into the driver seat, and after a few seconds we hear the engine turn on and the vehicle slowly drives off into the distance. Abigail slowly turns to face the other three brothers whose gaze had fallen from Buck to her, and then the floor in front of themselves.}
Abigail: Now, my dear brothers…..it is time for y’all to be reborn, reborn in His image….
{She heads towards the lake, beckoning for them to follow, she approaches the edge, but doesn’t stop, waltzing right into the water, before rounding to face her brothers who all stopped at the waters edge. She points at Jeb, who looks almost terrified.}
Abigail: You dear Jeb, shall be first….come here to your dear sister and bathe in the cleansing waters an’ be free of your sins…..be one with our Lord….
{He begrudgingly walks forwards towards her, she grabs him by the head and dunks him under the water, she holds him under for more than a few seconds before allowing him to come back up, he bursts out of the water gasping for air, and she lets out a squeal of delight.}
Abigail: That is it my boy! Breath that clean air! Breath in that which is reserved for the righteous! ….now…..who’s next?
{She turns to the remaining brothers, as we fade.}
[The feed cuts back in on the shack once more, though this time Abigail is on her knees, and standing right behind her is the looming figure of Spencer Spencer, almost obscured in darkness, only the flickers of the flames from the candles lighting up his features. Either side of him is Ricky and Jeb Spencer, no longer looking like the comedy figures of before, instead their demeanour is replaced with that of stoic rigid menaces. Abigail smiles up at the camera once more.]
“You have no idea what awaits you, do you? My brothers are eager to show you. They’ve been in training for a while now, playing sidekick to Bucky, but eager to showcase their own abilities. A deal was being worked out behind the scenes this whole time….but things were….let’s just say, sped up. You may noticed that Bucky is absent, don’t be fooled - there is no dissent in our ranks, he has a mission of his own. Trust me, when he returns, he will fulfill his own role….our family, our army, will be unstoppable….and nobody will be able to stop us, to stop Him. We serve a higher power, do y’all know what that feels like? To know that what you do means something? Ah mean, the so-called powers that be done seen fit to book my brothers here in their first match this week….and they see potential because they book them in the main event, that mah friends...is wise.”
[She leans forward as she speaks, and as she does so the light in the room switches and illuminates the face of Spencer behind her, his face, is a grimace and the light makes him look like a beast of a man rather than the fun loving guy we’d seen recently.]
“The three men who will stand across the ring from my brethren would be lucky to walk out of this match unscathed, but there is a saving grace offered to them. The same saving grace that will be offered to all of y’all. An offering of peace, an offering of redemption, the word, the word of our lord and saviour, of our God. Accept him into your life, follow us….and you’ll remain unharmed, but reject us? Then you shall be punished. Your names, and whatever accolades may be attached to them mean nothing to us, your friendships….your partnerships? They mean nothing...Andrew, Jayson...The Nighthawk….can you truly tell us that your bonds trump blood? Can you truly tell us that your goals, that your morals trump conviction? That your spirit trumps our faith?”
[She slowly rises to her feet and approaches the camera, the three Spencer brothers behind her do the same, matching her step for step.]
“I think not.”
[She leans forwards now, so that her eyes are looking upwards and her smile becomes an almost evil grin and raises a hand over her head, Spencer, Jeb, and Ricky all do the same in an image that is both awe inspiring and terrifying in the same instance before she speaks another quote out loud.]
“The Lord gets his best soldiers out of the highlands of affliction…..”
[Once more the feed cuts to static.]
Well howdy there pardner.