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Smoking and preaching
Topic Started: Oct 26 2016, 08:00 PM (26 Views)
Jason Sandman
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Jason: Relieve yourself in one man’s chair and everyone wants to overreact. It was only Jack Gaither. It was only piss. No need for Art Garble to meet me at the curtain and have security throw me out of the building. It was just Gaither.

Jason Sandman laughs at the thought of pissing in Gaither’s chair.

Jason: It’s not like the time that I pissed on Jack Gaither. Now that is something that we aren’t supposed to mention. Jack I gave you a polite message last week and only abused some insignificant property of yours. This coming up week though I already have plans for you. I will finish what should have long been extinct.

The Angel: Or you will fail at getting whatever kind of revenge you think you are owed. The same way you lost last week to Captain Howdy after I told you you needed me for this win. Now Jason we have arrived at a crossroads. Do you become a man who can keep his word or do you continue to be the rat that everyone despises? Alone, afraid, and and mortal. So what shall it be my vessel?

Jason has no answer for The Angel. How does one decide between known death and a chance to live forever? A life where freedom will come or a life as a slave. Every choice has its positives and negatives, but how do you know which is the right one? Jason knew the answers would come, but would The Angel wait?

Not wanting to stress over things he can’t find the answers for….Jason decides to go to the only place he can truly find peace.

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Smoking a cigar that more than likely is not filled with tobacco, Jason Sandman sits in his office with his new bulldog puppy in his lap. Jason strokes the dog’s back as he he takes another hit.

Jason: That's a good little Stumpy.

Like any good child who only hears what they want to Brandy comes running into the room.

Brandy: His name is not Stumpy. His name is Ryu.

Jason is now doing everything he can to hold in the smoke. While holding the cigar tightly in his hand so Brandy can’t see it, Jason lets Stumpy down on the floor. The puppy hobbles over to Brandy and she picks him up. Brandy takes her dog out of the room and shuts the door behind her. Jason quickly exhales and his agony ends and he finds peace.

Jason: Ain’t no god damn way we are calling that dog Ryu.

Jason moves the cigar around in his hand and then places it into his mouth to relight. After getting a good hit Jason exhales blowing smoke around the room.

Jason: So apparently I am the subject on the lips of a few people right now. Some will get fixed real quick, but one in particular needs some attention. One I hope he decides to play for a while.

Dean Davies I seem to remember your name floating around Redemption last go around. Don't remember much, but I am a pot head so could be that. So I will go with the two things I do know. You follow Eva around like a puppy dog and you for some reason believe you are the new lead asshole. Don't try being a bigger asshole than me son. I will spank that ass and teach you why they call me daddy.

Jason pauses for a moment after that comment.

Jason: I am fully aware how that sounded, but whatever it takes.

Jason gives a wink.

Jason: Come at me at Salvation if you got the hair on your nuts. Leave the cunt you drag around in the back. Oh and Eva too. I don't hurt bitches…unless they ask for it.

Actually let me correct myself, because I can think of one bitch who is about to get hurt.

Landon Dalmon, how is my pretty boy doing today? Seems that we both had a bit of bad luck last night. You by fucking with your betters. I know JC’s dad and trust me his bloodline is your better.

And myself by dropping Abel Essex on his head, then getting pinned by a friend. Never lose focus. It's a lesson I'm still learning.

As far as you go Landon your focus should be on the shit storm that you have been placed into this week. I thought that I would get punished for pissing in Gaither’s chair, but turns out they gave me a gift. Guess they hate Jack as much as I do.

But you Landon, they are just feeding you to the big bad wolf. I am sorry my little sexy princess, but you will not be walking into a beauty pageant at Salvation. You are walking into a world that will leave you bloodied and more than likely scarred for life. Allow me to introduce you to some of those toys that I will use to guarantee you never look in a mirror again.

Jason reaches down and picks up his cane.

Jason: This is an oldie but a goodie. Swing this baby and upon impact you will hear a snap. Pull back and see the welps and torn skin.

Jason drops the cane and picks up his barbwire wrapped chair.

Jason: As of steel wasn't enough I decided to wrap that mother fucker with barb wire. Wire that was used to hang me. So you can only imagine how strong it is if it held my fat ass up. Sharp?

Jason lifts his neck up and shows the scars that go completely around his neck.

Jason: You can say that.

Jason drops the chair and then pulls a bag out of his pocket. Reaching into the bag Jason pulls out something steel.

Jason: Landon these are my babies. These are what gives me joy in this world. These are my spikes. Forget tearing flesh off your body. With these toys I am taking off your nose or at least a god damn eye. A nice beautiful eye for my case.

Bottom line Landon this is not going to be the best day you've ever had, but don't worry it will not be your worst. The worst won't come when your sister will no longer fuck you. It won't come when the modeling agencies just block your number so they don't have to tell you no any longer. The worst will come when you are forced to face your harshest reality. Dalmons are not forever. You may have a strong blood line that has thrived, but come Salvation you are The Kurgan and I am Connor MacLeod. There will be only one and I have the tools to make me The Highlander.

Enjoy the pretty life while you can because come Salvation all of Beverly Hills best surgeons won't be able to put you back together again. Deal with it Bitch.
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