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DJ RP#2
Topic Started: Apr 3 2010, 08:51 PM (204 Views)
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“GLUTTONY: The over indulgence or over consumption of anything to a point of waste.

A tape was received by both SVO Headquarters and at the home's of Melanie Benson and DVD. Melanie and DVD's tapes also came with a secondary larger box labeled “Do Not Open Until After Viewing Tape”. The following is what was recorded on the tapes.

*Warning: The contents of this video contain scenes of a graphic and disturbing nature. Viewer discretion is advised.

- Unknown Location; 2010

“zz…H..z.. Hi..”

The video feed fizzles for a few moments as the camera shakes violently making it difficult to tell what is going on. After a few moments of shaking however, the hand held camera seems to focus in on a small speckling of blood on some brown and green leaves at the base of a tree. Two legs of the person holding the camera can be seen, long black slacks with dried mud stains clearly visible on them. The formerly highly polished black shoes are equally foul looking, covered in scuff marks and small areas of dried mud as well.

“Hello.. Friendly viewer. Hi there.. Howdy.. We hope everything is going fancy doory for you today where ever you are.. Heh-heh.. Hey, you wanna see something cool?”

The camera spins around so that we find ourselves exposed to DJ’s face. The black eye he was sporting when last he was seen has started to fade giving the impression that at least a few days have passed however it looks like his face has blood speckled across it yet again.

“Yeah.. that’s blood on our face. Yeah, but don’t worry.. It’s not ours.” he said, smiling brightly at the camera as he raised his eyebrows in a coy fashion before spinning the camera back around to focus on the blood stains on the leaves once again. “Those belong to someone else.. Yeah.. Someone very important to us.. Let’s follow the trail while we tell you about it.”

The video quality seems relatively nice, as if the recording device is of high quality, the only problem being that DJ’s hand is extremely shaking giving it an extremely motion strong view.

“See it started a few days ago.. We say an interview with the incomparable diva of Xtreme Fusion, Melanie Benson. She said she didn’t like people.. Messing with her family. Said she was like a mother bear ready to tear someone up if they go near her cubs. Her Faaaaamily. That she’d go to.. Dark places, quote unquote, to repay the effort.”

As the camera pans around, it becomes more and more apparent that DJ appears to be somewhere out in the woods and the blood patterns keep getting heavier and heavier. DJ takes time to stop and zoom in on the trees where whatever was bleeding took a moment to lean up against it or brushed against it leaving a particularly large stain.

“That got me thinking, you know, maybe Melanie is on to something. You know, maybe the diva of Xtreme Fusion and the slave master to DVD has something respectable to say. Mother Bear.. Wow.. that’s a scary image. You have.. Like.. The Mother Bear, right? A large, husky animal with thick fur, fat skin and craws and fangs that can tear through most full grown men. Can maul a guy right? And what’s worse then a mother bear trying to defend her cub’s, right? That’s scary.”

DJ turns the camera around to look at it again, grinning still as he looks around slowly. In the distance you can hear what sounds to be like high pitched mulling noises though its hard to tell for sure what it is exactly just yet. DJ looks back down at the camera licking his lips slowly before nodding to himself, his mangy tangled hair falling to the left side of his face, forcing him to take a moment to brush it out of his face.

“So we thought.. If she is like a Mother Bear.. Why not go out and see what a Mother Bear can do. It’s not like they let you play with them at the Zoo. And the United States has some kind of.. Animal Cruelty laws.. So we had to go somewhere where this sort of thing can happen for the right cost. Heh-heh.”

DJ quickly spins the camera around as he pushes through some underbrush that looks to have been tore through by something large. As it moves through we are exposed to a sort of odd shaped mound of something. As DJ moves around to the side it becomes more apparent what it is.. A large female bare, bleeding from its upper back and chest, crumbled over.

DJ circles wide around it to show the face of the animal. Its large brown nose has a small line of blood trailing down out of it and its mouth lays half open.. However just then it seems to jump, barely, as its eyes open to spy DJ. It is a pitiful sight.. The animal barely acknowledges him, a low mull coming out of it.. And it’s answered by two high pitched mulling noises from off camera somewhere.

“Oh shhh-shhh-shh you’ll ruin the surprise! Now… now see that? We hope you’re watching Melanie.. We hope you’re watching DVD.. We hope all of SVO is watching. Meet Momma Bear in all of her ever. Lasting. Glory. You know, Melaanie.. When we came out here to find a Mother Bear and her Cubs, we were scared.. And rightfully so. When we went after this big Momma’s cubs.. She came after us. She came after us hard. Violent. Roaring in her glory. But you know what?..”

The camera shuddered once again as it was redirected at what looks to be a massive revolver held in DJ’s other hand. It seems to dwarf it in size, it’s cold black metal looking unusual and cruel in his hand.

“A Smith and Wesson Model 500 and about four .50 Caliber bullets later and she wasn’t near as terrifying. See.. Melanie, what you fail to realize with your Threats. And with your clever speeches.. Is that we’re not normal. Other people.. Would be scared. But us? We went out and shot a Mother Bear to see how scary it would be. Now look at her.. LOOK AT HER..”

The camera turned up again to look at the bear as it mulled lowly, turn to look away as best it could though with the loss of some much blood it was becoming difficult.

“..she’s as bloody and broken as you’re gonna be when we are done with you. We’re going to be running rough shot on SVO after Resurrection, Melanie.. We’re going to be walking out of Resurrection still Tag Team Champions and giving a solid victory to the glorious Corporation. And we’re going to take what we want.. Little Sister Benson. We’re going to take her as punishment.. Punishment for DVD.”

DJ turned around to look at two small cubs who were tied by the necks to a near by tree, disallowed from running to their mothers. The chains that bound them to the tree were only a few feet long giving them room to try and pull for their freedom. DJ lifted the barrel of the gun slowly up, cocking the hammer back before steadying his arm, allowing the camera to zoom in on one of the cubes.

“..bang, you’re dead.”

He pulled the trigger as it made a definite Clicking sound. No discharge from the barrel as it becomes obvious it was empty.

“HeheHeh.. Oh the cleverness of us.. Now.. Take note. This is a lesson that your little sister is going to learn from us, and indeed all of SVO is going to learn it. Now little sister Benson, from what we have been reading, loves comic books. And she thinks, in her stupid little head, that you’re a Hero. Now maybe the little girl has not grown into the big boy books yet.. So we’ll make this simple for her. See, a great hero is only as good as their great Villain. And for a villain to be Great they must excel at what they do.. Sometimes this means winning. And in the real world.. Good Villains win.. Quite. Frequently.”

He put extra emphasis on the last words as he turned again, pointing the camera down to his side as he holstered his pistol. He moved over to what looked like a sleeping tent that was set up near a tree, opening it to reveal a few bags. He grabbed one of the larger black ones, pulling it out and dropping it in the grass as he filmed it carefully.

“See.. little Benson, a Hero only truly comes into his or her own when they are faced with Suffering. And misery. And sacrifice. Without those three things a Hero has no challenge in their life.. And you would never want your Sister to not be a great Hero right? Like DVD, without conflict there is no story. Without Story there is no interest. If there is no interest, you're not a very good character are you? So that’s where men like.. Like us come into play.”

A hand reaches out and unzips the bag revealing a set of jumper cables, a car battery and a smaller tool box. DJ pulls the tool box out with his free hand and opens it to reveal all manner of cutlery tools and knives which his hand hovers over for a moment before he reaches back in and grabs the car battery, pulling it out.

“When you leave home you should always keep an emergency care battery or battery re-charger on hand with some jumper cables. It will save you so much time in the future. How little Benson.. We hope we haven’t bored you to much.. Part of being a person.. A person like us.. Means we have to be Horrifying sometimes. Why?.. Well because if we are not, people like your Sister would just be worthless, hallow pieces of garbage who believe their own hype and waste time talking about their stupid clothes. Boring. Resentful. Not very interesting. So.. It’s the responsibility of people like.. Like us to make their lives more interesting.”

DJ’s free hand starts to move over the Jumper Cables, connecting them to the charges on the car battery very carefully. When he finishes he turns and moves back toward the tent, picking up what looks to be a tripod. He moves back out in front of the large, bleeding mother bear, setting it up before screwing the camera in place. After it stabilizes DJ walks out from behind it, posing in front of the bear. He looks to be wearing the same dirty, weathered clothes he has been wearing since his last promos.

“..heh-heh! Ok, little Benson, you’ve been a real trooper staying with us thus far. We’re almost done.. Ok. Now we know its hard to understand.. Why a person like us.. Do the things we do? Selflessness We bring the world a little taste of grim so it better appreciates the flavor of a little bit of hope.. And when someone starts to upset that balance like your sister, Melanie or DVD.. It comes back to a person like us to make sure they remember.. Just how grim the world can be. Now.. Unfortunately your Mother Bear has pushed the world out of balance.. And unfortunately you’re the little cub who they’re going to have to sacrifice.”

He shrugs his shoulders slowly, apparently attempting to look sympathetic and sad at the prospect of having to come after little Benson. However the expression slowly melts away into manic pride as he walks over, grabbing the two active ends of the Jumper Cables, stepping back toward the Mother Bear.

“..To get to you though.. Old Momma Bear.. She’s gonna try to stop me.. And that’s gonna be interesting cause while your old Momma Bear is a tough old coot, she’s just another person. And like we’ve already proven, with the right tools, even the most rabid dog can. Get. Put. Down.”

He touched the active ends of the Jumper Cables together as they sparked with life sending fight flashes arching between the two. From off camera the two cubs could be heard mulling again, quite loudly while the mother bear slowly turns her head toward DJ with a low growl. The sadness could be heard as the suspense mounted. DJ’s face was washed in sadistic curiosity as he slowly craned his head to look at the two cubs, a slippery, shark like grin coming across his face.

“..What do you suppose is more horrifying or miserable about this? The fact.. That we are about to do this and you’re watching? The fact that those cubs are about to watch their mother die in a most horrific way? Or the fact that the mother bear knows that once she’s out of the way.. The poor little cubs are next? You’ll have to ask your Hero Sister. She has all the answers..”

With a wretched sneer he set the jumper cables down and walked off screen again before appearing again holding two large blue buckets. He tossed them both on the large mother bear, each filled with water which mixed with the blood and washed off the bears back and face. After emptying the two he reached back down and picked up the active ends, clamping them securely together as they sparked once again.

“We’ve always hated the Bears…”

He looked up at the Camera one last time with a savage looking smirk on his face shaking his head.

“That’s all for this lesson little Benson. Just remember.. Sometimes.. There simply aren’t any heroes.”

And with that he tossed the two active clamps onto the back of the mother bear causing a large flash of light as the bear let out a horrifying mix between a Roar, a Whine and a Scream. It reared up then collapsed back down in a dramatic, rumbling crash as another flash of light arched between the Bear’s back and its face before a low gurgle and hiss could be heard.. And the bear laid very still, his eyes staring off in a random direction. Small curls of smoke rose from its back and nose as it laid very still.. From off the camera the two cubs could be hard mulling loudly. Mournfully. They may not have understood how it happened.. But they certainly knew their mother was dead.

After a moment DJ appeared back on screen, wrapping up the cords having apparently unconnected them from the batter which was off camera. He dropped them on the corpse of the animal, nudging it with his foot. The mulling continued as DJ slowly and deliberately pulled his gun out of the holster on his hip, loading it methodically.

“..mmm.. You know. Melanie. DVD.. You ought to know… that we Do.. What we Do.. Not because we hate you.. That is not to say that we do not Hate you.. Because we do. We have a… burning disgust for you both.. But deep down.. We do what we do, we do.. What we did here tonight.. As a warning. A friendly warning.. About what men like us can do. And while.. Maybe terrorizing wild animals may not rank high as a truly scary deed.. We’d Happily do it to either one of you. See.. We’re a glutton for inflicting punishment.”

He snapped the gun chamber closed, spinning it around like a real cowboy might, smirking down at the gun as he did so. He sniffed the air as he looked over his shoulder.

“..Kinda smells bad. Anyway, it’s just a friendly warning going into Resurrection… That as Melanie said, you want war? She’ll rain it down on us.. But is she strong enough to let our War rain down on her family? Are you so naïve, Melanie, to think that someone like us would be so deliberate in our methods? You are an awful sister for bringing your girl to war. In War Innocence Dies. And DVD is just as guilty to drawing more attention to you. The hell with Limp.. If you had to choose between your lover and your Sister.. We guarantee you’d pick your sister.. So maybe that’s what we’ll have to do, Benson. Maybe that’s what we’ll have to do.”

He lifted the gun, taking aim at something off camera, presumably the two cubs tied to the tree. A half grin appeared on his face as he braced both of his arms and set his feet, after all a .50 Caliber hand gun can knock your block off if your not careful.

“..or maybe we’re just over thinking things.. Maybe.. Maybe not. Either way once it’s said and done, Limp.. DVD.. You’ll see us standing over your broken bodies with our hands raised.”

He cocked the hammer back on the revolver, letting out a breath.

“..And you know what we’ll say? ~Bang.. You’re Dead.~ Imagine That..”

The monstrous sound that emanated from the muzzle of the revolver was so powerful that the Camera’s feed immediately shuttered and went to static as it appeared in the last few moments before the feed died, that camera was knocked over.

And here the tap ends.

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Within the special Box that was sent to Melanie was one very large, fresh female Bear Paw which is accompanied by two smaller bear paws from two other bears. On the bottoms of them, carved in the paw’s flesh is the name DJ.

Within the special Box that was sent to DVD’s place of resident six large, fleshly pulled fangs are neatly wrapped in bear skin.
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