Post by fraserfreeman on Aug 28, 2015 17:13:33 GMT -6
The scene opens up as Fraser Freeman bounds into the security office at the Pleasure Dome with a less than pleased look on his face, almost foaming at the mouth his face a sade of angry red. In the room is non other than Craven and Rocket, who are lazing back in there cmfy leather chairs shootin the breeze, they both look up and Craven has that all too familiar glint in his eye, you know the one that say "awww fuck man Bat Shit Crazy Freemans on the warpath again" he just stares up and waits for the no doubt angry outburst coming his way.
Freeman: Bloody hell guys, i just got off the net and theres yet another bloody video from inside here, how in mother fucking hell is Cole getting all this bloody footage!
Craven: Techs have been over the system, doesn't appear he's hacked it.
Rocket: They swept the rooms too.
Craven: Hallways...
Rocket: Even the toilets... God help us...
Freeman: so clearly we have a mole in our midst? Someone who has acess to our security cameras?
Craven: Or who's using a smartphone or something.
Freeman: Nah that isn’t a possibility, i have been through the footage at these times there are no suspicious individuals who are present at any of the times in which a footage leak has occurred. So it appears were looking for an inside man, someone who has access to our system without the need to hack into it. Someone who god forbid we have trusted with the password or has at least gotten close enough to one of us to discover it.
Craven: I've looked and that's a really short list.
Rocket: Couple of the other girls, a bartender or two since everybody likes a drink in the dressing room.
Freeman: well then i think we should ask him a few questions, ofcourse they will be asked whilst he is hanging from the roof by his ankles!
Craven: Frase... slow down... you don't wanna jump straight to old school mob moves right off or you'll scare the shit out of the girls.
Rocket: We could always ask him to bring us a bottle of something in the back room. He'd coem to us.
Freeman: yes very perceptive young'uns. We cant have the girls seeing anything, radio him to bring us a bottle of jack and 3 glasses to this room. Meanwhile i will set this up and the girls wont see a damn thing!
Freeman smirks widely as he reaches into a cupboard and pulls out a car battery, jump leads and a few meteres of rope
Rocket hits the button and calls Jacob while Craven scans the screens.
theres a knock at the door and Freeman yells its open. In walks Jacob bottle of Jack in hand
Jacob: you ord.....
Before he can finish his sentence Freeman grabs jacob by the colar of his shirt with both hands and spins him round and plants him down in a chair he set up and quickly sets about tieing him to said chair. using his brute strength Freeman tears Jacobs shirt wide open and picks up the jump leads and attaches one to each nipple.
Freeman: Who are you and why have you infiltrated our club, whats in it for you, i hope it was worth the pain your about to endure!
The guy is clearly pissing himself at this point, LITERALLY, you can see it running down his leg and creating a little puddle on the floor!
Craven: Frase... the guy just pissed himself...
Rocket: Jake... have you given anyone any passwords from here?
Craven: Or filmed anything for somebody?
Jacob: I... filmed the Kittens show once but that was a long time ago!
Freeman begins to hover the jump wires over the the battery almost threating to connect them.
Freeman: And your sure you have never taken orders to do anything in our club from anyone?
Jacob: Please, i i i ok i will admit it
Freeman: so you are working for Cole!
Jacob: Wa wa what no, i dont know who that is, all i did was sell my sisters used panties to some clients
Rocket: Dude...
Craven: Somebody's been watching old John Hughes movies too much...
Freeman gives Craven a look with his eyes and rolls them up as if to say what do you think is he telling the truth.
Craven: Jake, you wanna think about this very carefully because Fraser's in a mood where the wrong answer is gonna get messy and we have to call a bunch of people and clean up a mess and file paperwork and none of us wanna do that so...
Rocket: Have you ever been asked to anything by somebody that was not a customer of the club at the time?
Jacob: No.
Craven: How about one of these guys?
He punches up photos of Cole Hunter, the members of the Five and Artemis.
Jacob: No... though, isn't that first one the guy that started that riot the one time?
Freeman leans back and beckons Craven in who comes over and hudles up.
Freeman: He seems to be telling the truth to me, what do you think
Craven: likely
Jacob: I did win a watch off that one guy, he tried to bet me that one of the girls couldn't say no to fucking the blonde one if he gave her coke first. She ended up slapping the guy for offering.
Rocket: Whatcha do with the watch?
Jacob: I was gonna pawn it til I figured out it was a bogus piece of shit.
Freeman: Ok Jacob, we believe you
Jacob: thank you, thank you, thank you
Freeman smirks
Freeman: oh you wont be thanking me for this, stealing your sisters used panties is just fucked up you freak! Shes your sister for christ sake!
Freeman connects the jump leads to the battery and Jacob begins to convulse from the shocks and shits his pants, after a few seconds the pain has caused JAcob to completely pass out as the stench of human shit starts to fill the room
Rocket: Maaan...
Craven: I'd ask if you really needed to do that, but I know why ya did.
Rocket: Why?
Craven: Because if he'd do that to his sister, what do you think he'd do to the others in here? Ember? Brit? Sin?
Freeman: Bingo! a few of the girls have been complaining of missing panties as of late! Draw this guy up his termination papers and dump his arse in the back alley.
Rocket and Craven begin to untie the guy as Freeman puts his hand on Cravens shoulders.
Freeman: not you we need to talk
Rocket: Wait what why do i literally get the shitty jobs!
Freeman chuckles as he ushers Craven to the other side of the room whilst Rocket begins to drag Jacob out of the room
Craven: What's up?
Freeman: just wanted to make sure were on the same page for Monday
Craven: As long as we make sure Vega knows not to just chase Michael again, we should be fine. With Cole and Artemis on his team, Michael running could be a set-up to the Five giving him an ambush.
Freeman: Oh im confident that Vega has woken up to the reality of our situation. What i meant to say is this is war Rick, winning or lossing does not matter, all that matters is we make sure Cole, Artie and Micheal know we are not to be fucked with, that they feel the bumps and bruises for the years to come!
Craven nods
Freeman: Good to know you understand. Now Rick have you any idea what the hell Ember is up to, i havent seen her for like 2 weeks and every time i try to contact her she just says she is helping out a friend
Craven: Brittany
Freeman: There becoming prety close huh?
Craven: They've been inseparable since we got Brit back. Sky and Sin hang out with them a lot, it's almost like our very own Four Horsewomen thing...
Freeman: God help us all. Also I guess were no closer to finding out how the hell Cole infiltrated our systems, in the meantime keep your ear to the ground, im still not convinced we dont have a mole.
Craven: ok
Freeman pats Craven on the back in a friendly manner then turns and exits out the door. The scene comes to a close as Freeman makes his way down the hall past Rocket who is so busy scrubbing his hands with a wire brush in a vain effort to get Jacobs stench of his hands that he doesn’t even see Freeman who chuckles to himself.
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Fraser Freeman is back infront of his familiar setting of a black UWA backdrop. For he is not in the mood to construct an elebaorate setting, he has no need to set a scene that represents his mood. For right now this very second his words will speak much louder than any image, they will cut like a hot knife through butter and they will do so with a cool calmness which is rarely associated with Freeman as of late.
War games. an ancient ritual that has persisted for many many centuries. Both sides batter one another with a mixture of physical and psychological warfare with the simple end goal of leading your enemy to surrender and crumble under the pressure of the ensuing battle. for weeks now we have seen sides jockey for position, kidnappings, beatings and even infiltration. As you have all seen as of late Mr Hunter has taken it upon himself to capture footage of me and my fellow sin city Knights and broadcast it to the world. Almost gloating at his handy work, taking delight in pointing out the emotional chaos he has caused.
Theres a smirk on the face of Fraser Freeman as he is calm as a cucumber, yet there is a sincerity in his voice, emotion in the tone of every word.
Only in reality his shenanigans as of late have done little more than strengthen our front line! You see he decided to try and further damage the links within the SCK family by working with the equally psychotic Micheal Rivers. A man who had taken it upon himself to attempt to permanently turn Vega into Oblivion. Not only did Rivers fail to do this but by aligning with Cole he woke us ALL up! In fact it had the reverse effect! Now Baron, Craven and I are on the best terms we have ever been. We are all determined to fight the good fight and rid the world of people like Micheal Rivers and Cole Hunter and Co!
A smirk rises to Frasers face once more, no angry gestures, no over the top pronunciation of words, no over the top agression, just a calm and eeire delivery. The delivery of a man who has a deep seated belief that he is delivering nothing less than cold hard fact.
throughout history every war has been won by the side that evaluates the conditions and adapts to them they best. Ask yourself this Cole, as this war progress's and the pieces begin to fall into place who is in the stronger position? The SCK are the strongest they have been for well over a year when we should be almost extinct given the conditions you have created. But NO we have adapted and mark my words Cole come Monday Mayhem you Artie and Mr Rivers are going to find out that if your going to round us up and attempt to back us into a corner, you best make sure your not backing us up into mother fucking Sin City Bitch! Monday night you all enter Sin City and your sins will not be forgiven, your history will not be forgoten, for you all will begin the painfull freefall towards your eventual defeat!
The scene fades out as Freeman stands before the backdrop with the same calm confident smirk that has been etched on his face for the whole video.
Freeman: Bloody hell guys, i just got off the net and theres yet another bloody video from inside here, how in mother fucking hell is Cole getting all this bloody footage!
Craven: Techs have been over the system, doesn't appear he's hacked it.
Rocket: They swept the rooms too.
Craven: Hallways...
Rocket: Even the toilets... God help us...
Freeman: so clearly we have a mole in our midst? Someone who has acess to our security cameras?
Craven: Or who's using a smartphone or something.
Freeman: Nah that isn’t a possibility, i have been through the footage at these times there are no suspicious individuals who are present at any of the times in which a footage leak has occurred. So it appears were looking for an inside man, someone who has access to our system without the need to hack into it. Someone who god forbid we have trusted with the password or has at least gotten close enough to one of us to discover it.
Craven: I've looked and that's a really short list.
Rocket: Couple of the other girls, a bartender or two since everybody likes a drink in the dressing room.
Freeman: well then i think we should ask him a few questions, ofcourse they will be asked whilst he is hanging from the roof by his ankles!
Craven: Frase... slow down... you don't wanna jump straight to old school mob moves right off or you'll scare the shit out of the girls.
Rocket: We could always ask him to bring us a bottle of something in the back room. He'd coem to us.
Freeman: yes very perceptive young'uns. We cant have the girls seeing anything, radio him to bring us a bottle of jack and 3 glasses to this room. Meanwhile i will set this up and the girls wont see a damn thing!
Freeman smirks widely as he reaches into a cupboard and pulls out a car battery, jump leads and a few meteres of rope
Rocket hits the button and calls Jacob while Craven scans the screens.
theres a knock at the door and Freeman yells its open. In walks Jacob bottle of Jack in hand
Jacob: you ord.....
Before he can finish his sentence Freeman grabs jacob by the colar of his shirt with both hands and spins him round and plants him down in a chair he set up and quickly sets about tieing him to said chair. using his brute strength Freeman tears Jacobs shirt wide open and picks up the jump leads and attaches one to each nipple.
Freeman: Who are you and why have you infiltrated our club, whats in it for you, i hope it was worth the pain your about to endure!
The guy is clearly pissing himself at this point, LITERALLY, you can see it running down his leg and creating a little puddle on the floor!
Craven: Frase... the guy just pissed himself...
Rocket: Jake... have you given anyone any passwords from here?
Craven: Or filmed anything for somebody?
Jacob: I... filmed the Kittens show once but that was a long time ago!
Freeman begins to hover the jump wires over the the battery almost threating to connect them.
Freeman: And your sure you have never taken orders to do anything in our club from anyone?
Jacob: Please, i i i ok i will admit it
Freeman: so you are working for Cole!
Jacob: Wa wa what no, i dont know who that is, all i did was sell my sisters used panties to some clients
Rocket: Dude...
Craven: Somebody's been watching old John Hughes movies too much...
Freeman gives Craven a look with his eyes and rolls them up as if to say what do you think is he telling the truth.
Craven: Jake, you wanna think about this very carefully because Fraser's in a mood where the wrong answer is gonna get messy and we have to call a bunch of people and clean up a mess and file paperwork and none of us wanna do that so...
Rocket: Have you ever been asked to anything by somebody that was not a customer of the club at the time?
Jacob: No.
Craven: How about one of these guys?
He punches up photos of Cole Hunter, the members of the Five and Artemis.
Jacob: No... though, isn't that first one the guy that started that riot the one time?
Freeman leans back and beckons Craven in who comes over and hudles up.
Freeman: He seems to be telling the truth to me, what do you think
Craven: likely
Jacob: I did win a watch off that one guy, he tried to bet me that one of the girls couldn't say no to fucking the blonde one if he gave her coke first. She ended up slapping the guy for offering.
Rocket: Whatcha do with the watch?
Jacob: I was gonna pawn it til I figured out it was a bogus piece of shit.
Freeman: Ok Jacob, we believe you
Jacob: thank you, thank you, thank you
Freeman smirks
Freeman: oh you wont be thanking me for this, stealing your sisters used panties is just fucked up you freak! Shes your sister for christ sake!
Freeman connects the jump leads to the battery and Jacob begins to convulse from the shocks and shits his pants, after a few seconds the pain has caused JAcob to completely pass out as the stench of human shit starts to fill the room
Rocket: Maaan...
Craven: I'd ask if you really needed to do that, but I know why ya did.
Rocket: Why?
Craven: Because if he'd do that to his sister, what do you think he'd do to the others in here? Ember? Brit? Sin?
Freeman: Bingo! a few of the girls have been complaining of missing panties as of late! Draw this guy up his termination papers and dump his arse in the back alley.
Rocket and Craven begin to untie the guy as Freeman puts his hand on Cravens shoulders.
Freeman: not you we need to talk
Rocket: Wait what why do i literally get the shitty jobs!
Freeman chuckles as he ushers Craven to the other side of the room whilst Rocket begins to drag Jacob out of the room
Craven: What's up?
Freeman: just wanted to make sure were on the same page for Monday
Craven: As long as we make sure Vega knows not to just chase Michael again, we should be fine. With Cole and Artemis on his team, Michael running could be a set-up to the Five giving him an ambush.
Freeman: Oh im confident that Vega has woken up to the reality of our situation. What i meant to say is this is war Rick, winning or lossing does not matter, all that matters is we make sure Cole, Artie and Micheal know we are not to be fucked with, that they feel the bumps and bruises for the years to come!
Craven nods
Freeman: Good to know you understand. Now Rick have you any idea what the hell Ember is up to, i havent seen her for like 2 weeks and every time i try to contact her she just says she is helping out a friend
Craven: Brittany
Freeman: There becoming prety close huh?
Craven: They've been inseparable since we got Brit back. Sky and Sin hang out with them a lot, it's almost like our very own Four Horsewomen thing...
Freeman: God help us all. Also I guess were no closer to finding out how the hell Cole infiltrated our systems, in the meantime keep your ear to the ground, im still not convinced we dont have a mole.
Craven: ok
Freeman pats Craven on the back in a friendly manner then turns and exits out the door. The scene comes to a close as Freeman makes his way down the hall past Rocket who is so busy scrubbing his hands with a wire brush in a vain effort to get Jacobs stench of his hands that he doesn’t even see Freeman who chuckles to himself.
...........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
Fraser Freeman is back infront of his familiar setting of a black UWA backdrop. For he is not in the mood to construct an elebaorate setting, he has no need to set a scene that represents his mood. For right now this very second his words will speak much louder than any image, they will cut like a hot knife through butter and they will do so with a cool calmness which is rarely associated with Freeman as of late.
War games. an ancient ritual that has persisted for many many centuries. Both sides batter one another with a mixture of physical and psychological warfare with the simple end goal of leading your enemy to surrender and crumble under the pressure of the ensuing battle. for weeks now we have seen sides jockey for position, kidnappings, beatings and even infiltration. As you have all seen as of late Mr Hunter has taken it upon himself to capture footage of me and my fellow sin city Knights and broadcast it to the world. Almost gloating at his handy work, taking delight in pointing out the emotional chaos he has caused.
Theres a smirk on the face of Fraser Freeman as he is calm as a cucumber, yet there is a sincerity in his voice, emotion in the tone of every word.
Only in reality his shenanigans as of late have done little more than strengthen our front line! You see he decided to try and further damage the links within the SCK family by working with the equally psychotic Micheal Rivers. A man who had taken it upon himself to attempt to permanently turn Vega into Oblivion. Not only did Rivers fail to do this but by aligning with Cole he woke us ALL up! In fact it had the reverse effect! Now Baron, Craven and I are on the best terms we have ever been. We are all determined to fight the good fight and rid the world of people like Micheal Rivers and Cole Hunter and Co!
A smirk rises to Frasers face once more, no angry gestures, no over the top pronunciation of words, no over the top agression, just a calm and eeire delivery. The delivery of a man who has a deep seated belief that he is delivering nothing less than cold hard fact.
throughout history every war has been won by the side that evaluates the conditions and adapts to them they best. Ask yourself this Cole, as this war progress's and the pieces begin to fall into place who is in the stronger position? The SCK are the strongest they have been for well over a year when we should be almost extinct given the conditions you have created. But NO we have adapted and mark my words Cole come Monday Mayhem you Artie and Mr Rivers are going to find out that if your going to round us up and attempt to back us into a corner, you best make sure your not backing us up into mother fucking Sin City Bitch! Monday night you all enter Sin City and your sins will not be forgiven, your history will not be forgoten, for you all will begin the painfull freefall towards your eventual defeat!
The scene fades out as Freeman stands before the backdrop with the same calm confident smirk that has been etched on his face for the whole video.