sobek
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Post by sobek on Sept 26, 2013 17:23:30 GMT -5
The ending to Asylum's segment plays through on a television in a poorly lit room. It looks almost as if they are in some sort of basement or storage closet, cement walls and ceilings all around them, and a faint groaning noise in the background. A single snap of the fingers then resounds through the darkness, followed by the sound of someone rustling around and then after a few seconds overhead lights come on brightening up the room. There is a table in the center of the room with 7 chairs around it and at the head a gold plated throne of some sort. 6 of the chairs are filled with Sobek's loyal followers and the 7th member is standing over by the light switch awaiting orders. The camera pans around to reveal the second half of the room is still dark and unlit and the groaning appears to be going from there. Another snap is heard and the camera instantly whips around to face Sobek who is now sitting the throne, leaning on it with his hands folded together in front of him.
"Asylum. You wish to mock me? Do you find it entertaining to mimic me and my people? Did you not think there would be consequence for your treacheriessss?!" His voice grows with intensity as he continues, the groaning from the back corner still sounding every so often. After the final words leave his lips both his fists raises up and slam down, and he raises to a standing position as this happens.
"I was going to offer you an easy way out. Allow you to ssssimply lie down and begone from my path. But, after ssssuch grotesque displays of disrespect I will not hold back." He then moves around the table and moves his left hand in a back-handing motion, and instantly all the followers get to there feet and push the table from the center of the room to the wall and the push all their chairs over to it. He stops walking as he gets to the edge between the dark and light room and turns around to face the camera again, as all the followers follow in line to stand before him.
"You claim that there are none that can sssstand before you. That you are an impassible roadblock. That you are no one'ssss pawn or tool. But, that'ssss just because you are blind to the truth. You are blind to the true prophecy. You are reading from the wrong book and preaching blasphemy." Sobek then nods to the bearded technician standing at the light switch and he flips on the lights to the darkened half of the room. Sobek remains in front of the camera so that you can't see what is behind him yet, but the groans continue on.
"Thissss place, the RWF is my kingdom, Asylum. And those who live in my kingdom are expected to follow a few simple and fair rulessss. One of said rules, is to maintain respect for the ssssavior, Sobek. The punishment for breaking this rule, is an easy one to learn and an impossssible one to forget." Sobek then laughs under his breath and stands staring into the camera from behind his cobra mask, the jeweled eyes glistening in the light. He steps to the side and reveals what is behind him. The monks that Asylum had used to mock Sobek were chained to the wall, chains coming down from pulleys at ceiling height holding them by the wrist with shackles and others coming up from pulleys in the floor, holding their ankles in shackles. They were all stripped of there robes and there bodies were covered in bruises, cuts, scrapes and various abrasions. Blood dripped from some of there mouths and noses and some trickled down from other wounds on their bodies. Sobek then stepped back into view, blocking the sight and his voice sounded very sinister.
"Your congregation has ssssuffered minor chastisement for your crimessss. They have paid the price for assisting in your charade. But this mess you ssssee before you is only a glimpse of what I am capable of." He then snaps and one of the janitor's pulls something out of a burlap bag hanging from his side that looks like a golden scepter with a jeweled cobra head matching his mask on the end of it and tosses it to Sobek, who catches it in his right hand. He holds it twirling it between his fingers as he backs up toward the hanging men, examining it's 3 feet of beautiful craftsmanship and then stops when he is about 2 feet away from the wall.
"You aren't just a tool or a pawn in thissss war zone. You're minor dirt hill that gets kicked over as the warriorssss do battle!" He says as he reels back and then turns and slaps the scepter across the face of one of the hanging monks, knocking him unconscious instantly, silencing his moans and groans and leaving a 3 inch wide gash around the cheek bone area of his face.
"I am not just another man that standssss before you! I am the ruler that will sssstand on you!" He yells out as he moves to the next hanging man and jabs the handle of the scepter into the gut causing the monk to yell out and then begin coughing. He then uses his free arm and throws a heavy elbow, turning his entire torso and nails the man right across the temple knocking him unconscious as well.
"And you can be the widesssst roadblock in history, becausssse I don't plan to go around you." He then turns to the third man hanging there and grabs the scepter with both hands, raising it high above his head and then smashing it down over the top of the monk's head. His head gets gashed open and blood begins to trickle down from the wound over his cheeks and forehead. Sobek then turns back and walks back so that you can only see him in the view of the camera.
"I will go through you." Sobek then hands the scepter back to the janitor, who shoves it back in the burlap bag. Sobek nods at the bearded technician who then turns out the lights, as he heads back to the head of the room and retakes his place at his throne.
"I am not just the ssssavior to my people, Asylum." The camera then zooms in on Sobek's cobra masked face as the last of his cold words leave his lips.
"I am also, Executioner." You then see Sobek turn his head and nod, and the lights are shut off. Sobek's message clearly sent to not just Asylum, but to the RWF as a whole.
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