Post by Jordan "Bullet Proof" Glass on Mar 20, 2007 21:36:48 GMT -5
[ OOC: I apologize if it seems like I'm stealing Chan/JohnJohn's thing with the little quote things to start my role play, and I'll cease if it annoys either of you. Just liked it .. hope you two don't mind. ]
| All see the rose as a sign of beauty and love .. |
The stars shine bright in the sky as your view pans downward toward the grassy underlay of the park. Around you are trees, bushes, flowers of every kind.
One thing stands out amongst all this naturality. A dark, shadow of a man standing center view. His long black trench coat draped around his shins, just as his long black, curly hair drapes around his shoulders. Underneath his coat, is a pair of black jeans hugged his hips and his tight black muscle shirt accentuated his body structure. His hair covered his face, but by the moon and starlight, you could see one dead grey eye peeking out from behind the wall of weaving black.
His hand slowly, oh so slowly raised to brush his beautiful hair from his masculine facial features. Once the tangled strands were pushed aside, you could see the smile on his face. You might think of a smile as a sign of happiness or joy. No, not this smile. This smile was a sick and twisted breed. The kind only known from those who have sick and twisted minds.
This man went by the name of Jordan "Bullet Proof" Glass, and he did not play the game of life by any others rule but his own. He ran his life, HIS way. Nothing had ever told him what to do or say, and nobody was ever going to if it was up to him. As his hand lowered back to his side, he took a deep, drawn out breath, signifying he was readying himself to speak. May the earth tremble under his vocal songs.
~ Jordan ~
Moonlight, shine the way. Light my path. My path of ultimate domination. Let all bow before me. May my equal in this quest also be led by your infinite power of power. His name be Jake Xavier. Lead him on his path, and never let it cross mine. I wish not harm to him, but let him rejoice in his own power and destruction as I will mine.
Starlight, aid the moon in what I ask, for no man nor deity can stand alone without aid of any. All beings have their henchmen and their equals, for all of you are equal to the moon in it's battle for infinite night against the sun. May your battle be fought well and won, for darkness is forever and eternally more powerful than the light. For the light pushes back darkness, but the darkness engulfs the light. Good luck I say, good luck.
Sun, who art not present, I condemn you and all your minions of light and good to a putrid damnation to hell. For you are the power of which I and my comrades quest against. All that is good and pure must be forsaken and destroyed if we are ever to rule this orb we call home, and the beyond lands. For you, I pray against. May the God beneath triumph over thou. Go back from whence you came, for you are not wanted.
Jordan bows his head, moving his arms outward a little, palms facing up. He smiles, throwing his head back violently.
~ Jordan ~
WE WILL TRIUMPH OVER ALL WHO OPPOSE THE DARKNESS!
He raises his hands up rapidly and the bushes and colorful flowers around him burst into flames. He laughs manically at the sight as he slowly lowers his arms back to his sides, surveying the damage he has inflicted on the surrounding area.
~ Jordan ~
All is now clear to me, for I see no illusion any longer. I am destined for greatness. I hold the power within me to destroy all who oppose I, and my colleagues. Death shall rain upon those who oppose The Darkness. All will fall into place, but it will take time, and effort. It may work, it may not. But I will not regret saying that if it does all come into place .. nobody will stand before The Darkness and proclaim their dominance, for they will be devoured.
Flames burn bright, for the night will shield you from the light. All will see you, and will bow before you. Flames .. BURN BRIGHT!
Jordan's eyes grow wide as he exclaims this, and the flames around him burst into life. They flicker and torch the ground on which they burn. The embers dance through the crisp night air as the smoke swirls between their playful antics. Jordan grins slyly.
~ Jordan ~
Prozac .. Ritalin .. prepare to go through hell and back, because I won't stand for anything less than victory. Jake and I will annihilate you two. Ritalin, I don't care if I have to bleed out half my soul to do it, I will help Jake Xavier hit the Pipeline on you. When your face pounds off that mat, remember my words here tonight ..
Jordan's words halt momentarily as your view gets closer to his face. His eyes bore into you like two diamond tipped drills, searching for oil thousands of feet inside.
~ Jordan ~
.. and you Prozac, be ready. I will give you the fight of your life. And after Jake and I win at Side Effect, I'll one up myself at Fool's Revenge. Prepare for the fight of your career .. no, your existence. I will hit you with the Shard's Of Glass, and when I do, you better stay down, because if you don't ..
Jordan punches his palm very, VERY strongly. He smiles, winking at the camera. He then turns his head, looking at a burning bush.
~ Jordan ~
Burn baby, burn.
Jordan snaps his fingers and just as he does, the flames jump into the air. They go higher and higher as Jordan laughs sadistically. The flames jump so high they catch light of a tree, and the tree then jumps into blistering heat.
The flames bound from tree to tree, bush to bush. The grass then catches, and the spreads quickly. The grass burns inward toward Jordan from all sides, but he just smiles. As they get about tow feet from Jordan's black leather boots, they seem to hit a wall, but there is nothing there.
The flames now jump and leap up over this invisible boundary as Jordan walks off the view, leaving the park to burn long into the night ..
| .. but the blackest of roses will kill you. |
| All see the rose as a sign of beauty and love .. |
The stars shine bright in the sky as your view pans downward toward the grassy underlay of the park. Around you are trees, bushes, flowers of every kind.
One thing stands out amongst all this naturality. A dark, shadow of a man standing center view. His long black trench coat draped around his shins, just as his long black, curly hair drapes around his shoulders. Underneath his coat, is a pair of black jeans hugged his hips and his tight black muscle shirt accentuated his body structure. His hair covered his face, but by the moon and starlight, you could see one dead grey eye peeking out from behind the wall of weaving black.
His hand slowly, oh so slowly raised to brush his beautiful hair from his masculine facial features. Once the tangled strands were pushed aside, you could see the smile on his face. You might think of a smile as a sign of happiness or joy. No, not this smile. This smile was a sick and twisted breed. The kind only known from those who have sick and twisted minds.
This man went by the name of Jordan "Bullet Proof" Glass, and he did not play the game of life by any others rule but his own. He ran his life, HIS way. Nothing had ever told him what to do or say, and nobody was ever going to if it was up to him. As his hand lowered back to his side, he took a deep, drawn out breath, signifying he was readying himself to speak. May the earth tremble under his vocal songs.
~ Jordan ~
Moonlight, shine the way. Light my path. My path of ultimate domination. Let all bow before me. May my equal in this quest also be led by your infinite power of power. His name be Jake Xavier. Lead him on his path, and never let it cross mine. I wish not harm to him, but let him rejoice in his own power and destruction as I will mine.
Starlight, aid the moon in what I ask, for no man nor deity can stand alone without aid of any. All beings have their henchmen and their equals, for all of you are equal to the moon in it's battle for infinite night against the sun. May your battle be fought well and won, for darkness is forever and eternally more powerful than the light. For the light pushes back darkness, but the darkness engulfs the light. Good luck I say, good luck.
Sun, who art not present, I condemn you and all your minions of light and good to a putrid damnation to hell. For you are the power of which I and my comrades quest against. All that is good and pure must be forsaken and destroyed if we are ever to rule this orb we call home, and the beyond lands. For you, I pray against. May the God beneath triumph over thou. Go back from whence you came, for you are not wanted.
Jordan bows his head, moving his arms outward a little, palms facing up. He smiles, throwing his head back violently.
~ Jordan ~
WE WILL TRIUMPH OVER ALL WHO OPPOSE THE DARKNESS!
He raises his hands up rapidly and the bushes and colorful flowers around him burst into flames. He laughs manically at the sight as he slowly lowers his arms back to his sides, surveying the damage he has inflicted on the surrounding area.
~ Jordan ~
All is now clear to me, for I see no illusion any longer. I am destined for greatness. I hold the power within me to destroy all who oppose I, and my colleagues. Death shall rain upon those who oppose The Darkness. All will fall into place, but it will take time, and effort. It may work, it may not. But I will not regret saying that if it does all come into place .. nobody will stand before The Darkness and proclaim their dominance, for they will be devoured.
Flames burn bright, for the night will shield you from the light. All will see you, and will bow before you. Flames .. BURN BRIGHT!
Jordan's eyes grow wide as he exclaims this, and the flames around him burst into life. They flicker and torch the ground on which they burn. The embers dance through the crisp night air as the smoke swirls between their playful antics. Jordan grins slyly.
~ Jordan ~
Prozac .. Ritalin .. prepare to go through hell and back, because I won't stand for anything less than victory. Jake and I will annihilate you two. Ritalin, I don't care if I have to bleed out half my soul to do it, I will help Jake Xavier hit the Pipeline on you. When your face pounds off that mat, remember my words here tonight ..
Jordan's words halt momentarily as your view gets closer to his face. His eyes bore into you like two diamond tipped drills, searching for oil thousands of feet inside.
~ Jordan ~
.. and you Prozac, be ready. I will give you the fight of your life. And after Jake and I win at Side Effect, I'll one up myself at Fool's Revenge. Prepare for the fight of your career .. no, your existence. I will hit you with the Shard's Of Glass, and when I do, you better stay down, because if you don't ..
Jordan punches his palm very, VERY strongly. He smiles, winking at the camera. He then turns his head, looking at a burning bush.
~ Jordan ~
Burn baby, burn.
Jordan snaps his fingers and just as he does, the flames jump into the air. They go higher and higher as Jordan laughs sadistically. The flames jump so high they catch light of a tree, and the tree then jumps into blistering heat.
The flames bound from tree to tree, bush to bush. The grass then catches, and the spreads quickly. The grass burns inward toward Jordan from all sides, but he just smiles. As they get about tow feet from Jordan's black leather boots, they seem to hit a wall, but there is nothing there.
The flames now jump and leap up over this invisible boundary as Jordan walks off the view, leaving the park to burn long into the night ..
| .. but the blackest of roses will kill you. |
