Kalfou Intro
Jan 29, 2015 4:42:55 GMT -5
Post by Dreamscape on Jan 29, 2015 4:42:55 GMT -5
”Sure, I’ll go ahead and admit...I’m not the type to sit around and just watch. I like to get things down right there and then. Why should I sit around and wait for something to happen when I can do it myself? Besides, it’d get done quicker and better with me at the helm. Not some idiot who has their mind stuck in the clouds hoping that their dreams will turn into a reality.
It amuses me….After coming to the United States how many lazy people there are. They just think everything is going to be giving onto them by sitting on their ass doing nothing. Some...Some people have it figured out and know they can’t just stand around. If they truly want something they know they’d had better get up and get to it.
Lazy Americans...Just as lazy as your lord and savior. It’s disgusting...”
It amuses me….After coming to the United States how many lazy people there are. They just think everything is going to be giving onto them by sitting on their ass doing nothing. Some...Some people have it figured out and know they can’t just stand around. If they truly want something they know they’d had better get up and get to it.
Lazy Americans...Just as lazy as your lord and savior. It’s disgusting...”
The scene fades in an abandoned high school at midnight. Brinks High School it was, well used to be. After Hurricane Katrina some places in New Orleans were either abandoned or saved by the grace of a dollar and a kind heart. Not everything was that fortunate to be of saving.
The three young men of Marinette Bois Sech are seen entering the building dressed in matching all white each in different outfits with their diamond chains hanging from their necks, icy bracelets and watches gracing their wrist.. Marshall wore a white jean coat with a white v-neck shirt underneath, white jeans and white Nike Air Force Ones as he dreads were not tied back instead flowing down his upper body. Miro walking behind Marshall wore a pair of white jeans, all white Air Jordan 3’s and a white t-shirt. Finally, Marquis who was last to enter the building wore a white tank-top, white jeans and a white pair of Timberlands.
Miro Brendan Sperling
Do we really need to be here?
Do we really need to be here?
Marshall Byron Stevenson
It’s the respectable thing to do, brother.
Marquis grunts and shakes his head.
Marquis Barlowe Saxon
These old sons of bitches don’t even have any respect for us, why in the hell should we even bother showing them any? Wasting out damn time being here. We should have never came, we got better things to do than coming to some fucking council meeting.
Every month there was a meeting with each districts “VooDoo Kings”. The VooDoo Kings were basically the ones who oversee a neighborhood in New Orleans. Street gangs might of ran the streets but there is always someone to answer to. New Orleans was special like that. Not most cities had this type of ranking control but they liked to stay true to their roots.
The current kings did not like the three of them. Mostly because of how fast they flew up the ranks. Some didn’t like their blatant disrespect for others’ religious beliefs. They have been in this city longer than they have and feel as if they shouldn’t be where they are right now. Marshall was the only one in the group that knew it was only right that they respect the elders and their rules. The other two, not so much.
Marshall shook his head trying his best to ignore the two and opened the door leading into the gymnasium where a fire pit was seen in the middle of the basketball court where the Kings & Queens were seen sitting around. Many of them look back at the three young men with hatred in their eyes.
Harold Young
You’re late...Again.
Marshall Byron Stevenson
Apologies, busy day down at the shop this evening.
Apologies, busy day down at the shop this evening.
Bernard Reynolds
You three should be ashamed of yourselves...You dare call yourselves kings?
As the three go to take their seats around the fire Marquis mumbles something to Miro who chuckles.
Bernard Reynolds
I’m sorry, I didn’t catch that. Would you like to share something with us Kalfou?
Marquis shoots a stare over to Bernard in annoyance. Bernard Reynolds was one of the leading kings who wanted the boys out of the council.
Marquis shoots a stare over to Bernard in annoyance. Bernard Reynolds was one of the leading kings who wanted the boys out of the council.
Marquis Barlowe Saxon
I said, you mother fuckers should be thankful we even chose to show up.
Bernard Reynolds
Excuse me?!
Excuse me?!
Marquis Barlowe Saxon
You fucking heard me. Or do you need a q-tip to get that wax out of your ear, old man?
You fucking heard me. Or do you need a q-tip to get that wax out of your ear, old man?
Bernard stands up with his hand balling up in a fist. Marquis looks down at his fist and how furious the elderly man was.
Miro Brendan Sperling
Yo, chill Marquis.
Miro places his hand on Marquis’ shoulder trying his best to keep him calm.
Marquis Barlowe Saxon
Nah, fuck that. Look at you Bernard….Look at all of you. You all have gotten soft. You’ve forgotten where in the fuck you came from. Sit the fuck fuck old man...You don’t know what kind of beast you’re up against. Hahaha…
They’ve all heard the rumors about the three. Of their worshipping of a spirit who rules werewolves. Some people tell stories of witnessing them turn into just that….werewolves. But no one has ever truly saw them do such a thing. As for now it’s all speculation, but they don’t shy away from the tale. And no one dares to stand up to them to try and find out. Bernard shakes his head and slowly sits back down.
Marquis Barlowe Saxon
That’s what I thought….Fucking weak. Just like the rest of these pathetic lost souls of America. We’re the reason any of your neighborhoods even survive and live to tell about it. You all should have been on knees thanking us for even being in your presence.
Harold Young
With your blood and drug money? You’re not keeping the neighborhoods living. Your polluting them! You three are embarrassments to this council and it’s a shame we even have to put up with any of you. You always arrive late. You’re always disrespecting us. And you have done nothing but cause heartache since your arrival to our city.
Miro shakes his head and tilts his head as he looks over to Harold.
Miro Brendan Sperling
Yeah, and all that money we pump into your neighborhoods keeps your homes from being torn down. We keep your hoods flourishing...And you wanna know why? It’s because we were taught to NOT be selfish. To take care of our own. And that’s exactly what we have done, isn’t it. If it wasn’t without the faith of our goddess Marinette Bois Sech you all would be gone from this world.
He shrugs his shoulders and laughs.
Miro Brendan Sperling
I don’t know I mean you’ve seen our district grow or the better. But what about any of yours? What are you really doing to save it? And we’re polluting the city? Give me a fucking break we’re saving it city from extinction.
Marquis Barlowe Saxon
What a shame...They’ve become just as ungrateful as these selfish Americans and dare to point fingers at us. Can you believe this shit, Baron? You wanted to come here show these people some respect and what do they do the moment we come in here? Bite the hand that’s feeding them. I’m out of here.
Marquis gets up looking around the room with disgust.
Marquis Barlowe Saxon
Ou tout yo pa gen anyen men manje yo ban nou…
Marshall growls and shakes his head before slamming down his fist on the desk he was sitting at.
Marshall Byron Stevenson
Enough! We did not come for this. Whether any of you like it or not, the wolves are here. And we are here to stay. And you will be sure to respect us just as we have come to show onto you. Until you start to realize just how important we are to this community….We will watch you starve. You will no longer receive our support...And if you fail to do so….
Marshall stands with his brothers who look onto the council with a smirk on his face.
Marshall Byron Stevenson
Kadav yo pral lage . Ak kominote yo pral boule…
The kings and queens look around at each other in disbelief as the three men leave the gymnasim.
Miro Brendan Sperling
You...You guys think that was a good idea?
Marquis Barlowe Saxon
It’s about time they shown us some fucking respect.
It’s about time they shown us some fucking respect.
Marshall Byron Stevenson
They will learn to fall in line soon enough…
They will learn to fall in line soon enough…
They then leave the gymnasium with no regrets of their actions.
[REC]
The scene fades into a cloudy and snowy day in the woods with nothing heard in the background but the wind blowing by. It was peaceful out here...At least for now it was. A bark was heard in the background echoing in the forest. No sight of any dog or wild animal but the sound of a owl was heard. The camera pans to the right as the snow owl was seen sitting on top of a tree stomp looking straight into the camera.
The camera pans back over to the owl who is seen looking towards the wolf. A minute goes by and the owl flies away with the camera following. As the camera pans back down Marquis Barlowe Saxon is seen kneeling in the snow in a grey jacket with a black hood, black jeans and grey/black beanie. He looks up to the camera with a smirk.
Marquis Barlowe Saxon
You like it out here? It’s probably one of those places where you people believe nothing bad can happen….Haha, fucking idiots you people are. You can’t escape death. Death is everywhere. Even if you try to run, it’ll just chase you until it catches you. And, it will catch you.
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Marquis Barlowe Saxon
But me and my brother have discovered the art of avoiding death. The day we were blessed with the sight of a goddess….The day Marinette Bois Sech came into our lives we were blessed. We serve her for an eternity, we live for an eternity. We can not die. Our dreams become reality while you infidels continue to dream and pray to your answerless God for help. He’ll never answer you people, because he will never be there for you like our goddess is there for us.
Maquis tilts his head.
Marquis Barlowe Saxon
I’ve seen a lot of people like you optimistic types roaming this earth. Walking around as if nothing will go wrong. Smiling like idiots on a rainy day...Such fools you are. Open your damn eyes. This world is hopeless. There’s nothing in it for you….That’s why you people end up looking like idiots showing up where you’re not even needed.
Why are you so happy? What are you so goddamn chipper about? Like there’s gonna be anything out there in the world waiting for you. Let me tell you something, there’s not a goddamn thing out there waiting for you. You’re nothing but a smudge on shitty Hanes t-shirt that’s gonna get washed away once you step into this Whirlpool you consider this “jolly go lucky” type of world. You’re stuck in a dream world people….The world as you know it isn’t close to being true.
Go ahead, lace them boots Porter. Let’s see what good they’ll actually do. Let’s see if this truly the fight you want. I know what’s going on in your head. “Oh yippie my first wrestling match in FGA! How fun! Can’t wait!” Wipe that fucking smile off your face. I’m not here to wrestle you. I’m here to snap you into reality. Show you this isn’t some game. Keep telling yourself you’re gonna be the best. You’re gonna go out there and put on a show and make your way up the ranks….Tahahaha. Please, don’t be so damn optimistic. There’s gonna be nothing fun about what I’m about to put you through. You’re about to take a look into the world as I know it. I’m gonna make you believe...Put that infidel mind of yours into perspective of what’s to come in your life if you continue to go around thinking that everything is gonna be okay….Nothing is going to be okay. Not until you people start realizing this world you live in….Is a fucking lie…
Marquis grunts and turns away from the camera and disappears in the woods as the scene begins to fade away. As the scene fades to black a loud howl is heard in the background.
OOC - Tried to get something up so I didn’t no-show but shiiiiiiiiiit