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David

Enfocer < Nation

Post by David »

OOC: I would like to apologize, this isn't my best material, but this week I got burnt out so I did what I could do with the few brain cells that I still got intact.

Epic music blares over the speakers as all the lights go out in the American Airlines Center. The female and the infantile portion of the crowd shrieks, as the male adult portion screams and roars in appreciation, the camera focuses in on the titantron that is pitch black, with a single white dot in the center and the familiar voice of Conor O'Brian is heard.

Conor O'Brian:
The Shield. A group that quite visibly illustrates the easy to manipulate nature of the EBWF fanbase. I saw your glowing eyes, your pathetic eyes light up and shine bright as Roman Reigns speared me. I know that you would rather have your precious little group win over an actual enlightened being. And yet look at the big screen. What do you see? A white dot. That minuscule white dot has more importance to me than any of The Shield's members.


Suddenly the eerie image of Conor O'Brian appeared on screen crouching atop a rooftop, in addition to his long coat, O'Brian now wore a hood, that covered most of his face, leaving only his lips and all under visible.

Conor O'Brian:
Which is why I'd like to take the time from this pointless segment to apologize. I'd like to issue an apology to The Ascension for letting it down. I promised glory, yet I brought shame. That is why I apologize. I would also like to apologize to Seth Rollins' family for beating him within an inch of his life, and making him regret the day The Shield tried to make a fool out of me. I know... I know you did, after Reigns beat me, I just know you society-made drones made fun of my cause, but trust me, when you realize that it is set in motion, you won't be making fun of it anymore.


Conor O'Brian took the hood of revealing his creepy and haunting glowing blue eyes.

Conor O'Brian:
You're all failing to realize the bigger picture. I don't care for these second class enforcers, they are nothing but a tiny blimp on my radar. But there is a higher plan beyond The Shield or ANY of your heads, and you all are just too oblivious to realize that this plan is going already and it's gaining momentum. Just like the horrible, intense moments before a boat crashes and sinks, you all will be at a loss for words. And I, the causer of the sink, will move on to the death and the utter destruction of an entire NATION! Just you wait... Just you wait and see!

O'Brian stood up and began laughing in a way that clearly showed his sanity (or lack thereof).

Conor O'Brian:
HOW can I compare crushing a currupt cop with annihilating a full-fledged nation? I can't! Which is why, Seth Rollins, you don't matter. Not to me, not to Society, and DEFINITELY not to The Shield... Trust me, you are the disposable one, and no one really actually wants you. You walk around with your massive ego and even bigger attitude to conceal the fact that YOU are the weakest link. And the saddest cut of all, someone has to call you out on that. You don't even realize that Shield is merely using you as a number advantage point. You don't matter to anyone, and quite frankly it would be an enormous favor if you, Seth Rollins acknowledged your talent and realized you should not be in EBWF, or even remotey close to anywhere near me. So, do yourself a favour and walk away. It would be the best move for you, you wouldn't want to be here when the plan is revealed and it all backfires on each and every single one of you. WE are The Ascension... and WE. WILL. RISE!


O'Brian's signature growl lead to the picture fading to black and the lights turning back on, ending the latest cryptic promo by this dark, mysterious persona.