Sah'ta Thor
Posts : 63
Join date : 2013-04-23
Age : 38
Location : Northern California
Wrestler Stats
IWF Record: 6-0-3
Alignment: In Between
 |  Subject: Catalyst of Change  Mon Jul 01, 2013 9:25 pm | |
| ~*~*~*~*~Assumptions~*~*~*~*~
The world was built upon a series of assumptions. Each and every day people choice how to live based on the assumptions that they had about the way things would turn out. Assumptions required a lot of faith and often were based on misinformation. Yet, as the nature of time often reared its head the world built out of such assumptions comes crashing down. One such assumption was that Sah'ta Thor was a man who was out to destroy the IWF. It was one of those assumptions that had lead many on the roster to rise against his vision. Though, the irony was that the more they battled the Empire of Blood the more they lost. People like Tim Patrick had gotten in the Empire's face and declared outright war based on a few very public actions. Actions that had been completed to make changes in those involved. People couldn't question that both Macho Messiah and Storming Raven had been rejuvenated by their joining the Empire of Blood. Then again like most things assumptions were built on perceptions.
"So are you ready for what is to come son?"
The words break through Thor's thoughts and cause him to shake his head. He was going to address the issue in his own fashion but knew that he would have to first share his thoughts with his father. Even at age 71, man who had been known the wrestling world as Santara was still in tip top shape. He was a beat of a man standing at 7 feet tall and was a muscular 350 pounds. In short he looked like man thirty years younger. Thor couldn't help be feel awed by the power that his father emanated. The fact that Santara had a penchant for dressing in a gold tie accented purple suit did little to lessing that feeling of power.
"Of course I am ready. I am ready to do what needs to be done in order to make this a better place."
"I see that your new wrestling home has already painted you to be a villain."
"Of course they have. It is the story of my career though. It doesn't take long for people to see the way I act upon my good intentions and paint me as the enemy. Though frankly speaking, I am surprised it hasn't been worse. I figure if they need to portray me as the bad guy then so be it. I will play the role if that is what they need me to be. You know as well as I do that I stimulate change everywhere I go. People don't remain the same after a run in with me.
The man known only as Santara nods in sage agreement before asking an all too important question.
"I see you have taken losing to Blyss pretty calmly. What do you plan on doing about the way Kyuubi cost you that match?"
"You know me feel enough by now dad to know that I have something planned. I will deal with Kyuubi when I figure out who she is behind the name. Until then I will focus my thoughts on ensuring that I send a message to the roster. People seem to think I am a joke and will continue to do so until I do something that in their opinion is worthwhile. Yet, you of all people know that even then I will never earn these people's respect. That has been made painfully clear. Sure the fans may love me in the moment for the crazy shit that do in the ring but time and again they have proven to be as fickle as the changing tides."
"Don't lose hope Nathaniel. In the moment all great visionaries are treated with either the utmost love or the bitterest of rejections. History will look back on you and see that you made an impact on the world. You tried to make things better why so many other who could have done the same just stood by. Those who are important in your life now the real you. The side that the world rarely gets to see. We know that you are in this for the betterment of all. Now go home and spend time with that loving wife of yours. Enjoy your family son and gain some much needed composure. When was the last time you went by the boarding house?"
Thor sighs softly as he tries to remember the last time had been to the aforementioned boarding house. Yet, at the same time he know it had been in the last two months.
"Been at least a few weeks."
"Then go visit. The kids need it and so do you.
"You are right dad/ I will take care of that."
With that Thor falls silent as he recalls the whole reason for his having set up the boarding house in the first place.
- Graphic/Mature Flashback:
Thor smiles to himself as he pulls his hummer to a stop into an alley way. After a moment he slips out of the vehicle wearing an all black close fitting shirt and jeans with a pair of black combat boots. His hands were cover in black leather gloves and his face had been covered in black grease paint. He was effectively a shadow. Only his moving and a carefully trained eye would notice his presence.
He steps away from his hummer he smiles and holds his hand up and does a quick hand signal. Moments later as Thor is leaning against the wall at the head of the alley a pair of black clad men with fully automatics in their hands come up and salute Thor. Thor returns the salute and smiles as he checks his own hip mounted weapon. The blade lifting out of its sheath smoothly and more importantly without even the faintest of whispers.
"Are all units in place?"
Thor sees the nod in agreement and then looks to the top of the surrounding buildings. This was to be an all out assault on their target. The target itself was warehouse factory that one of the local gangs was using as a storehouse and shipping point in an underground kidnapping and slavery ring. How Thor had gotten this information was rather simple. His father had given it to him along with a unit of his best stealth commandos.
Thor's job was to go in there and expose the ring to the world and in the process bring to light the several prominent city figures who were involved in the venture. People who were otherwise known as shining examples of human goodness.
As Thor watches he plans out how he had this planned out. Every entrance to the building was watched with both a sniper in position and a commando team preparing for the signal to start this mission. Slowly Thor leads the pair of commandos forward and then quietly whispers into a headset.[/color]
"All units prepare to move in on the target and report in."
Thor smiles slightly as he listens to the reports coming from the units. This was an illegal vigilante raid but the Empire of Blood wasn't going to stand for this type of thing. It was time to stop the darkness that was hidden beneath the mask of this area's beauty.
"All units move in and enter the target. Disable all hostiles and secure the area."
Thor smiles as his team opens the front door and slips into the warehouse. It was dark inside but that didn't stop them as they pulls down their night vision goggles and proceed to sweep the inside of the building.
Fifteen minutes and the score of commandos and Thor were standing in front of a poorly concealed trap door. Thor pulls the door open and sigh seen the lights coming up from below. Also the sounds of screams and voices echo up to the men. Thor signals for the first team to descend. Soon all but his two shadows and himself had descended into underground world.
Thor stops to kneel and bows his head. He had to gain his composure. He knew what he would find down there. He had lived as a slave long ago and he needed to steel his nerve.
"From on high came an avenging angel to punish the wicked. The wrath of justice is both swift and brutal. The sins of the fathers will visit the children until the seventh generation."
Thor slowly gets to his feet and descends into the hell that he knew awaited him. As he does the two commandos that were his guard and tails quietly followed him. Thor turns to the left as soon as his feet touch the basement floor and is greeted with the sight of freshly used torture tools and a bloody floor. He quickly follows the path of blood drops to a locked door.
With a swift kick he forces it open and then steps inside to to see the brutalized whimpering form of of a naked little Hispanic girl. Thor grits his teeth and whips off his cloak and lays it over the little girl and then holds up his fist as he walks out of the room. He was going on alone from here.
"And the truly vile harm the innocent and deserve a deadly vengeance. I am the angel in the night, The divine punisher and this night evil will bleed."
Thor draws his sword and exits the rooms as he leaves the two commandos to tend to the girl. Thor was on the hunt and it was time to make some sick fuckers bleed. He moves quickly and quietly until he hears several sets of voices talking about the fun they had just had. Thor moves close to the open doorway ahead of him and sees a group of men sitting around a table. As he listens he could hear their comparisons of how tight their young victims had been. They were even comparing rape and torture techniques.
Thor looks around the room as he uses the conversation to fuel an inner righteous fury. The need to make them suffer the same as they had made countless little girls from the streets suffer. Slowly he steps into the room with his black wings spread and his sword pointed at the closest man. In the blink of an eye the man was sliced open from throat to hip before Thor slammed the hilt of his sword into his nose shattering it. The blood gushing forth instantly. Thor turns and looks at the other three man sitting there as he smiles a sadistic smile.
"And my wrath will be swift. The wicked shall perish as the Punisher spreads the divine judgment."
Thor lunges forward and slams his fists into the jaws of two of the men as he finishes his sentence. The third he roundhouse kicks in the temple. It was over in a manner of seconds. All four men were now under his control. He quickly moves each to a separate slave pens to be dealt with later. For now he had children to free.
"And from the darkness a savior shall come to lead them back to the light."
Thor quickly finds the rests of the kidnapped children and moves them to one of the rooms as he turns command of the raid to the senior commando. He then heads back to deal with the slavers. The men who were sick as twisted enough to rape and torture little girls. By the end of his search nine such scumbags had been found and were now awaiting punishment. Nine prominent city bigwigs with knowledge of dozens more. People with hearts blacker than coal under the polished veneer of sophistication.
Thor leads them all to the largest room full of torture equipment. With a smirk he proceeds to care chunks out the bodies making sure to leave their faces untouched. It took Thor until just before dawn to finish his message. But in the end he walks out of the room covered in the blood of the corrupt. Shortly thereafter he carries the little girl her had wrapped his cloak around up the stairs and carries her to his hummer. With that he gets in and drives her to the hospital. Each of the commandos using their own vehicles to transport the rest of the children. Half way there Thor calls the police and tips them off about the warehouse. Of course the only thing left behind as a clue was the Empire of Blood Skull painted in blood on the floor of the main torture chamber.
"I have to go now dad thanks for the talk."
~*~*~*~*~Luck of the Irish~*~*~*~*~
Ragnarok would put to rest a feud that he had not asked for. A feud that he had been on the defensive for the entire time. It was an amused Sah'ta Thor was standing in the backstage area of undisclosed arena in his ring gear. Next to him stood a random intern from the ICW interviewer team.
"Excuse me Sir, but do you have a few minutes to answer some questions?"
"Sure but make it quick."
The intern takes a deep breath and lets out a relieved sigh.
[color:10c9=#yellow]"Thank you. Now there is no surprise that Tim Patrick has targeted you ever since you baptised Storming Raven into the Empire of Blood. How do you feel about this turn of events."
"I don't know what to think. He started this war and seems to think I am that I am out to destroy Insurgency Wrestling Federation. Sure I have come across as being a hard ass "cult leader" but the truth is that my goals aren't that simple. Ironically, Tim has done more to help me with my overall goals than he thinks. Everyone seems to think that Empire of Blood is only here to pervert the sport. Let me tell you that in some ways they may just be right. However, my goals are to kindle an appreciation of the hardcore side of the sport. Blood is a part of the hardcore nature of wrestling. EVERY hardcore match ends up with blood being shed in some fashion or another."
Thor takes a breath and smiles.
"You see, Tim Patrick seems to think that I am the enemy and that he can topple me. It is amusing though since I haven't done anything against him. He started this by coming after me weeks ago. By this I have to think just proves how right I am about my purpose. You see, I came to the IWF to make an impact in the company. I came to set records and finish out some personal goals. I have showed that I have what it takes to make an impact around here. The fact that people are talking about me and what to take me out of the game proves that I have people worried about what I could potentially do. It plays right into my hands and furthermore shows me that illusions that most of the roster have chosen show the world are weak and easily shattered."
Another breath by Thor allows the intern to ask a question.
"How does Tim Patrick coming after you pay into your hands?"
"I am a man who knows the darkness that is part of each person's soul. Since I have come to the IWF each person who claims to be "good" person had started down a war path against me the guy they have labeled as the "bad" guy. I hope you aren't confused here but what I say next. Tim Patrick, Gordon Fury, Blyss Lockhart, and the other IWF heros involved in things have declared war against me. They have targeted me as the enemy and have made NO attempt to disguise the fact that they despise me. They have worked themselves up into a frenzy pretending to be the good guys and yet just behind the masks they all share their true colors lurk. Take Tim Patrick for example, and his coming after me with his threats. Take his challenge for a match that you have to make your opponent bleed before making them submit. For such a good guy he is sure shows that how violent and destructive he is willing to be. By the end of all of this I intend to shatter the so called good guy act that the IWF heroes have forced you to buy into. They want me to be the bad guy then I will show them just how bad a guy I can be."
Before the intern can react Thor walks off clearly ending the interview. | |
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