Monday Night Warfare 23rd March 2009

[Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune]

Making a Statement
~ Credit: The Empire ~

After what has already been an interesting feud as far as the results tonight have gone. Jonny Hughes and Jack Jefferson both came up against an interesting Canadian/Irish coalition, who came up top trumps. But on the contrary, Dan White managed to get a pinfall win over Jason Freeman, not only getting long term revenge for losing an I-Quit match at the start of the year, but also proving that this epic six man feud is anyone's call.

The segment opens up in the backstage area, and Jason Freeman is walking around a corner in the backstage, nursing the shoulder which he hurt during his loss to Dan. He shakes his head with disappointment as he notices the camera, but he knows that having come back from almost burning to death to only narrowly losing to one of ACW's top dogs isn't the worst deal in the world. He walks around the corner, and there's a pop as he notices Dan White standing in front of him, arms folded.

Freeman rolls his eyes, not wanting any part in any backstage altercations, as he begins to speak.

Freeman: Dan, just cut it out, eh? I don't want to get into a fight. You won, okay?

Dan smirks, as Jonny Hughes and Jack Jefferson emerge from behind him. Freeman's shoulders sink, as he knows he's not going to easily get out of this.

Freeman: Look, you three. I know you've dished out the punishment to Shadow and Spade, but just give it a rest! You can't just go around assaulting people like you do, like a bunch of thugs!

The three stand in a line against Freeman, silently standing in a menacing way; it appears that Freeman's words are falling on deaf ears.

Freeman: Besides, you wouldn't take part in a three-on-one fight, would you? I mean I know you lot would stoop low, but not that low...

Dan looks to both sides, smirking at both Hughes and Jefferson respectively.

Dan White: Hey mate, not three on one...

Freeman looks at Dan with a confused look, but immediately he understands what the Welshman meant; Ivor Biggin and Pat McGroin, the two Royles, grab Freeman from behind, locking him from getting away. Freeman's eyes widen, as he suddenly attempts to struggle, but to no avail.

Freeman: What the hell?! What's going on here?!

Dan smirks at Freeman again, pointing to one side. Freeman, still trying to pry himself free, looks with a shock on his face as he notices the wooden table perched up against the wall. Looking back at the three core Empire members, he questions the reasoning for the table.

Freeman: Why the hell is that there?!

Jonny Hughes and Jack Jefferson smirk as they approach the table, removing it from against the wall. They then set it up, close to Freeman, as Dan answers his question.

Dan White: The Empire do not agree with the way that you, Shadow, and Spade have treated us over the past couple of weeks, and we've decided to rid you from our radar. So what better way to do it?

Freeman tries to struggle free, but to no avail.

Jefferson: We've had a match arranged. Next Saturday, it's going to be us three, myself, Dan White, Jonny Hughes, taking on Spade, Shadow, and yourself.

Hughes: And it's going to be a tables match!

There's a pop for the announcement of the match. It's been a long long time since we saw a tag team tables match in ACW.

Dan White: And just so the fans can have a little taster of things to come on Saturday, we thought we'd send a message to your team mates.

Freeman's eyes widen with horror; it's not hard to work out what he's about to confront.

Freeman: No.....NO!!

He again tries to struggle free, but the grip that the Royles hold on him is too strong. To keep him from struggling constantly, Dan throws a cheap shot into the head, knocking the former International champion groggy. He then motions for The Royles to release Freeman, as Hughes stands next to him. Together, they lift Freeman up, spinning around, and with the aid of Jefferson standing on the other side of the table...

!-=-CRUNCH-=-!

Freeman is slammed through the table. There's a lot of boos and jeers from the crowd as the trio get to their feet, proudly standing over Freeman's lifeless body. It's sure to send a chilling message out towards both Jonny Spade and Dave Shadow ahead of their match at Genocide, and The Empire compound their feelings with one final statement.

Dan White: For Queen!

Hughes: For Country!

Jefferson: For Kicks!

Fade

[Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune]

Segment: A Call For Blood; One Step Away From The Final Chapter

(Credit: Scott Andrews)

As Warfare comes back from commercials we see the usual sign waving and cheering from the crowd, but before Maxwell can get a word in, “This Lying World” begins to blast the sound system and the lights flicker black and white. Smoke begins filling the ramp and as the guitar riff hits the crescendo, Scott Andrews begins rising from the ground, trench coat and baseball bat in hand.

McNally: Oh look, it’s Scott Andrews! What’s he doing out here? We haven’t seen him around for a good, long while!

Scott begins making his way down the ramp. He gets to ring and enters under the bottom rope with a sliding entry.

Edison: I dunno, Max, but his explanation better be good!

Scott stands up and waits for his music to die down.

Scott: Just so all of you know, Angelus is in police custody!

A wall of loud cheers runs through the audience like a Mexican wave.

Scott: And me and Detective Bronson were talking Angelus’ situation here. If he gets found guilty; which he should due to confession, then he’ll get Death Row…actually, before I continue, I want someone else out here to enjoy this moment; Goblin, come on out!

It doesn’t take two shakes of a lamb’s tail for the quirky Goblin to emerge from the back. His music plays as he dawdles down the entrance ramp.

McNally: You think Goblin knows what’s going on, Eddy?

Edison: I’m gonna give you a straight answer; no.

Goblin enters the ring and stands next to Scott.

Scott: Now, Goblin, I know you’ve been a pain in my ass at times, but if it wasn’t for you I never would have found my fathers killer, so I wanted you to be a part of this too, ok?

Goblin:[/color] OK!

Scott: Bring him out boys!

Ten policemen walk out the enormous Angelus with handcuffs securing his hands and feet.

McNally: The audacity of that man is unmatchable. I, and every I know, hate this mans guts for what he did.

Angelus is eventually walked up the ring steps and into the ring itself with Scott and Goblin.

Scott: Alright, motherfucker, I’ve got some bad news for your ass. You killed my father and now you’re gonna pay. You face a life sentence on Death Row. I’ve been talking to the authorities, and usually I think they’re assholes, but they’ve done me a HUGE favor tonight. Y’see, you have two options; you can face me and Goblin in separate matches at Genocide, or go straight to prison. If you win you go free and ACW is liable for any future crimes committed by you…but if you lose…you die; and I don’t mean on Death Row…

The crowd sit in wonder…it couldn’t be…?

Scott: I’m talking about a LEGALIZED MURDER MATCH!

The crowd go ballistic; a fair enough reason for the match too.

Edison: You gotta be KIDDING ME!!!

McNally: I don’t believe this! We haven’t witnessed one of those monstrosities for some time, but to Scott’s credit, this match is the only way to quench Scott’s thirst for revenge.

Scott: Live or die…make your choice.

Angelus looks down, his mangy, long hair covering his mask. He slowly looks up, straight into Scott’s eyes.

Angelus: I…accept.

The crowd can now truly celebrate as Angelus accepts the match.

McNally: It’s official! Legalized Murder Match at Genocide! Scott Andrews vs. Angelus Kincaid! Oh my God!

Scott: Great. Well since you’re so keen to fight me, you won’t mind me doing this - - -

Scott lashes out with rights and lefts, the police having to restrain Scott. Scott pushes free and makes another running jump at his nemesis. Scott gets a couple of good shots in but is eventually pulled back and held back as police escort Angelus out of the building.

Scott: I’m gonna kill you, Angelus, you piece of horse shit! Ya hear me?! I’m gonna fuckin’ kill you!

The scene slowly fades as Scott is pressed against the turnbuckle by the police.

Fade Out.

[Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune]

Match 5: Fallen Souls vs. Thunder Train (Credit: ?)

We come back from commercials to find Thunder Train waiting in the middle of the ring, impatient to say the least.

Edison: Who the hell is going to face Train tonight? Fallen doesn't even appear to be in the building!?
McNally: I guess Train gets it easy tonight! Wait, whats that?

See reflections on the water
More than darkness in the depths
See him surface and never a shadow
On the wind I feel his breath

Macho Guy, he has no weakness
Macho Guy, he'll do what he please
Macho Guy, no time for sweetness
But a Macho Slam will bring you to your knees

See him move through smoke and mirrors
Feel his presence in the crowd
Other girls they gather around him
If I had a Mach I wouldnt let him out

Macho Guy, not lace or leather
No mere chain take him to the spot
Macho Guy, he'll show you forever
It will take forever to see what you got

Youll never know - how Macho makes Thunderkiss look so mild
Youll always know how it feels to get so close and be denied
Its a Golden International title, you won't get to touch tonight
Revenge is a kiss this time Mach wont miss
Now hes got you in his siiiiiiggght


Macho, Macho Guy!
He's MACHO GUYYYYYY, MACHO GUY!

Hollywood Mach struts onstage, his International title draped over his shoulder. Behind him are his fellow stablemates Rawt and Phenomenal along with his manager WCW. Train stands in the ring, confused and infuriated. RDK laughs as the music cuts and he puts a mic to his mouth.

Hollywood: Word on the street is - that you don't got an opponent for tonight brud! Ohohoho, WHAT A SHAME! Yes, what a shame! The Thunder Train is unable to compete tonight due to some pussy-ass twiddly bitch not showin' to the ring! Well have no fear Tits! The Mach is more than able to oblige![/color]

RDK begins to strut to the ring as Rawt and Phenomenal follow him down. WCW stands at the top with his arms crossed, chewing on a piece of gum and smirking.

Hollywood: Look no further than the MegaStar Alliance! I made a few calls, and pulled a few strings backstage, cause thats what a Macho does, and now we're here! Tonight it's gonna be you, me and dupree brudah! Dupree being my two more than able associates here in the form of Rawt "The Crippler" Ross and Chris Phenomenal! So get ready, ladies and gentlemen - children of all ages: Tonight - Macho Man Randy Kanyon, THE HOLLYWOOD MACH and his MegaStar Alliance face the behemoth only known as Thunda Tits! And that begins RIGHT NOW! YEAAAAH! RING THE BELL REF![/color]

The ref reluctantly rings the bell as Phenomenal and Rawt slide in and Macho struts around the ring with his belt.

*Ding*Ding*

RDK makes it to the announce table, while Phenomenal blindsides Train who turned his initial attention to Rawt. He is clearly not pleased with this turn of events and tries his best to fight off his foes. He stumbles across the ring after being clubbed in the face by Phenomenal, and just when he regains his balance he is taken out by a RAWT SHOT! Train is layed out and Rawt goes for the cover.

1....


2.....

Kick Out!

Edison: Welcome to the commentary table Mr. Kanyon! Oh my, a two count already!?
McNally: Why are you doing this Mach? It's such an unfair advantage!
Hollywood: I'm not even wrestling yet brud! I'm giving Train a fighting chance![/color]

Rawt picks Train up and begins to send chops his way while Phenomenal claps at the big man's handy work. The crowd begins to get behind Train who eventually comes to his senses and starts sending chops back. Wooo! Rawt appears to be on the losing side of this until Phenomenal comes by with a surprise Superman Punch! The big man Train stumbles from this shocker maneuver, and walks right into a Bomb Drop courtesy of Rawt!

Hollywood: Oh it's all over now jabroni! COVER THAT FAT ASS![/color]

Rawt hooks the leg.

1.......

2........

thr--KICK OUT!

McNally: Train kicks out! This man is made of steel! You can't simply put him away early, no matter what maneuver you muster!
Edison: I'm sure Mr. Kanyon can take him out whenever he pleases! Right Macho?
Hollywood: Absolutely 100% accurate, brudah. No doubt about it - and I'm talkin' all the way to the top! Oooh Yeaah.[/color]

Rawt and Phenomenal drag Train to his feet and irish whip him to the ropes. He rebounds and they wait to catch him for a double back body drop, but he clotheslines the both of them, not to mentioning knocking the referee out of the ring in the process! The crowd cheers for Train's comeback and the noise in the arena grows even louder when he hoists back to his feet, irish whiping him to the ropes. Phenomenal tries to come back with a Superman DDT but its reversed into an OM NOM BOMB! Phenomenal rolls out and Rawt is now on his feet. Train and Rawt exchange blows before Rawt kicks Train in the gut and goes for yet ANOTHER Bomb Drop - but is short changed when Train reverses it into ANOTHER Om Nom Bomb! Rawt is layed out and just as Train is about to turn around he gets a big helping of MACHO!

RDK grabs him by the tights. Train is up and is thrown into the turnbuckle by The Macho Man! RDK runs into it and shoulder blocks the big man, sending his head ricocheting against one of pads. He then grabs Train and irish whips him across the ring once again, to come face to face with A GOLD PLATED STRAP OF LEATHER!

[Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune]

~*WHAM*~

WCW lays out Train, and rolls out of the ring just as the referee gains conscioussness.

Edison: Ingenious! Macho is a true wrestling academic! Perfect strategy!
McNally: Not again!!! Don't let it end this way! Where are the Road Steelers? WHERE ARE THEY?

The titantron cuts to backstage and we see a door that says "Road Steelers" and a door knob that is shaking quite violently. It is evident that any help Train is gonna recieve tonight ain't coming out of there....Macho must have locked them out.

McNally: That bastard![/color]

RDK licks his lips as he advances towards Train...but oh he ain't done yet. He drags Train to his feet....and HITS A ROCK BOTTOM! ROCK BOTTOM! The ring shakes from the force, and Chris slides into the ring - having recovered from the previous Om Nom Bomb! RDK steps aside and lets Phenomenal go to the top rope to hit the Play My Music(Shooting Star Press) and its all over as Chris hooks the leg.

1.....
2.....
3.....

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

*DING*DING*DING

Philip: "Here are your winners....The Mega Star Alliance!?"

Garbage begins to propel the ring as RDK, Rawt and Phenomenal all celebrate as "Macho Guy" by Tina Turner hits the arena. Train holds his stomach in pain from the special finisher bananza he recieved, and the Road Steelers are nowhere to be found! WCW pats all the members on the backs before they leave, RDK grabbing his title belt in the process and pointing at Train before strutting up the ramp. He grabs a mic.

Hollywood: Word of advice, Thunda Tits - stay outta hollywood! Until then - seeya at Genocide, tub-ass![/color]

RDK tosses the mic down before raising his title to the visibly angry crowd. Garbage continues to propel towards his direction as the rest of the MSA go to the back and RDK basks in the "glory" of MachoMania - admiring his work and relishing his television time.

And that’s it – well, almost...

[Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune]

Closing Segment: A What? (Credit: Train)

We return from a commercial break and see Gingerdude walking with a smirk on his face. It is unknown where he is heading but Thunder Train, holding his stomach and being helped by some referees, walks by him. Train stops and pushes away the referees helping him. He limps over to Gingerdude and grabs his shoulder. Train spins the chairman around.

Thunder Train: What....what...the hell...was that...Gingerdude?

Gingerdude: What was what?

Thunder Train: Having me....face...the MegaStar...Alliance..

Gingerdude: You needed an opponent and I felt that it was good for business. Speaking of the match, you don't look so good, you should go get some help.

Thunder Train: Of course....I don't...look good....I just got...destroyed...by three guys and....and you tell me that you....you authorized this?

Gingerdude: Train, I'm sorry. FSX was nowhere to be seen and the three of them approached me offering to take his place so--

Thunder Train: Wait wait....you said OK to....three guys facing me....instead of one?

Gingerdude: Yes.

Thunder Train: You...you are fucked up..

Gingerdude: Hey watch it. But I have some good news for you. You can take care of him at Genocide!

Thunder Train: I already know that...but what's the point...when his little...pussy squad is going....going to just attack me and DQ him...

Gingerdude: Oh? You didn't hear?

Thunder Train: Hear what?

Gingerdude: The stipulation for the match?

Train raises an eyebrow.

Gingerdude: Yeah, in that same meeting with the MegaStar Alliance, Mach brought up a really good idea for your match.

Thunder Train: Well....What is it?

Gingerdude: A HOLLYWOOD BOULEVARD HELL'S HIGHWAY MATCH!

Thunder Train: ....What does that even mean?

Gingerdude: Oh you'll see Train! Goodbye!

Gingerdude walks off leaving Train alone once more. The referees come back and help Train. However, Train doesn't want any help and he walks himself to the medical area. He takes one last look behind him to Gingerdude, then spits in his direction. He then sighs and shakes his head and continues walking.

At Genocide, it all comes to a head.

One Train, One Mach - One Love:

The ACW International Title.

This time....It's Personal.

It’s a sentiment which could be applied to the entire event, in fact.

Genocide is never comfortable viewing... watch if you dare.


Fade to Black.

End of Show.

OOC: Main Event credits go to RDK.

[Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune]

Thanks to everyone who helped with tonight's show. I'd like to especially thank Chris Phenomenal for taking two of the five matches on the card, much appreciated good sir.

[The Feature Presentation]

MACHO PREVAILS! YEAAAH! MSA 4 Life!

Im pumped for Senator/TK and Mainer/Phenomenal.

Don't even get me started on the world title match.

Macho's MVP: Thunder Train

[Scott Andrews]

Just wondering what everyone thought of Scott Andrews return to "on-time Warfare segments"?

Great show, seriously can't wait for the PPV!

[The Feature Presentation]

I always love reading your stuff, Scott. Keep it up!

As Loverboy would say:

"I'm lovin' every minute of it!"

[BAWSE Train]

Heres something from me and CP (Phenomenal) that didn't end up on the show for some reason.



Title: Try’n to catch me Road Steelin’ Dirty
Credit: Chris Phenomenal and Thunder Train

Backstage in the ACW arena Chris Phenomenal sits alone with his I Phone out and earphones in his ears. The blare of his music can be heard from a hundred feet away but as the door to the parking garage is opened the music becomes un audible over the roar of the approaching Thunder car. Specifically made for largesse individuals, it is wider than most cars, requiring a double parking spot specifically reserved for the driver. Today however that spot is blocked by a red ‘78 Grand Marquis, the replacement vehicle of one Chris Phenomenal while his convertible is getting some repairs done. Thunder Car rolls in as Chris turns around a smile on his face as the car stops and from the inside emerges the giant Thunder Train. He stares at the car, furious that someone would have the audacity to park in his parking spot.

Thunder Train: What the fuck is this car doing here. I should do something to it in order to harm it!

Thunder Train walks towards the car ready to send the owner a message. From behind however Chris Phenomenal emerges his hand by his hip ready to draw.

Chris Phenomenal: I wouldn’t do that if I was you.[/I]

Thunder Train turns around and stares at Chris Phenomenal and a small smirk comes across his face.

Thunder Train: It’s captain dumbass, why don’t I quantum mechanicate this piece of shit. Whoa...what did I just say? Nevertheless, I'll do it!

Chris Phenomenal: Be…My…Guest.[/I]

Chris Phenomenal stares at Thunder Train, obviously having looked up quantam mechanics in the big book of words after last Thursdays incident. Thunder Train smirks back at Chris, cruel intent in his eyes,

Thunder Train: I got a better idea, why don’t I just OM NOM BOMB your ass through the windshield of this thing, like I did last Thursday in the ring. That will teach you a lesson you little punk.

Chris Phenomenal: You got lucky son, I had already kicked some serious ass in that match and you just got lucky hauling your fat ass in at the right time. You made all your loser flunkies take the fall for you because you’re a selfish little prick. [/I]

Thunder Train: I…

Thunder Train is interrupted as Chris Phenomenal stars laughing hysterically as Thunder Train looks back at him with a confused look.

Thunder Train: What? WHAT THE HELL IS SO FUNNY?

Chris Phenomenal: Hold up a second, I just you know when you get a funny video just flowing through your head. I mean I can just see this happening to you, ya know, walking through the supermarket or at your Obesaholics Anonymous Meeting. I got the video right here.[/I]

Chris loads up his video on his I-Phone and stands beside Thunder Train as it begins to play.



Thunder Train: Oh we gotta a funny man in the house! You almost made the Train laugh there! You ain't gonna be laughing when I whoop Hollywood’s ass at Genocide and take that International Title of his. Then you can all cry in your jerking circle while I go on and do what I always do, dominate everything in my way.

Chris Phenomenal: Yeah, you know that’s gonna happen man. You see you aren’t just going to be facing Hollywood but you always going to be on the look for the rest of Mega Star Alliance. You just never will know when we will get involved. Plus lets say Hollywood is disqualified for outside interference, he retains the title.[/i]

Thunder Train: Oh I’ll be ready for that, don’t think I haven’t game planned ahead. The Train is smarter then you think. I'm not gonna be screwed again by you idiots.

Chris Phenomenal: That’s good to hear, I’ve just got one question. You ready for this?[/I]

Chris fires a right hand catching Thunder Train off guard but doesn’t connect with it, instead stopping it an inch from his temple. Thunder Train turns and looks at it before looking back at a smirking Chris.

Chris Phenomenal: Watch your back Train, I will get some revenge.[/I]

With that Chris Phenomenal walks away leaving his car in Thunder Train’s parking spot as he looks on at the back of the Harlem Superman.

Thunder Train: Son of a bitch...

Fade

[Jake Steele]

FIND YOUR PENIS FOR A DOLLAR! FIND YOUR PENIS, ONE DOLLAR, ONE DOLLAR FIND YOUR PENIS!

Great show peoples, I honest to god think that Train and RDK have one of the most original feuds ever done in ACW in quite some time, I've read and loved every segment from the feud, great stuff.

Legalized Murder is a match I've wanted to read since checking out the Matches List, and good to see you back in form Scottie, I was getting worried about you for a little while.

Senator/TK is a clever feud as well, and I can't wait for the outcome. I also liked the surprise of Latino returning in the Homicide/TK segment.

Speaking of Lee, boy, can that dude cut some promos. It's just the passion and emotion he brings to his work. I mean he can talk about the same thing, or person and make it fresh everytime. You da' man Lee.

BTW. Why the fuck does Freeman's character intrigue me so goddamned much? It's like I've seen this gimmick somewhere before, but he still does it well, very well.

[Kim Jong CP]

With a belly full of Spahgetti I can pronounce this show a success, those that wrote to hype their feuds did very well. Train vs RDK has me so psyched, as does TK vs Senator.

My MVP: Scott Andrews, I've really liked his work so far and I think this week he did an excellent job setting up for his matches at Genocide the best and thus is my MVP.

[The Senator]

Yeah, just got in another seg that I felt needed to be posted:

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Segment: Back to the Gym
(Credit: The Senator)

Looking into the cavernous but well-kept space of the ACW Arena that is the Dwight Gym, the ACW viewers can see two old friends walk up and shake hands, one of whom is drenched in sweat, and wearing old warmups, and the other clad in a finely tailored suit.

The Senator: Tim Dwight, it sure has been a while since I stepped through these doors! As you might have guessed, I arrive here with a contract signed for a match at Genocide.

"Textbook" Tim Dwight: I'd say it's good to have you back, but I really don't look forward to getting you back into athletic form...I take it that Thunderkiss manouvered you into this one.

Senator: You would be correct.

Dwight: Please tell me you at least have kept up on weekly workouts...

Senator: Well, I can say that I have been wrestling matches here and...

Dwight: Pff, I'm wise to your political evasion techniques, I want a straight answer to a simple question.

Senator: You knew the answer from the moment I walked in here.

Dwight: So you accepted a match with one of your fiercest rivals without being in shape for more than a five minute match?

Senator: I vote present on that answer.

Dwight: Hmmm, I'd call Mr. Nobunaga, but he'd probably just try to beat the mess out of you for the rest of the week. No, you need...well, this is quite the challenge you've handed me.

Senator: I apologise, but the situation was not one that I was prepared for, I did not want this match, I did not expect it, but situations change, and in this case, let us just leave it at this: Thunderkiss found the one way to get me to accept this blasted contest.

Dwight: Can't look at it that way, if you signed the ink to the page, then you've gotta want to go 100%! Now, let's talk strategy...and just how the heck AM I supposed to get you back around full fighting capacity in four days?

Fade Out

[The Senator]

It took a special promo to bring back...

[glow=red,2,300]The Senator's Moment of the Show![/glow]

Mar 23, 2009 16:35:57 GMT -5 Alicia "Atomic" Kitsune said:

There will be Blood.
By Dave Shadow

Dave: Lord, no. I’m terrified as well. The thing is though that I know that sometimes, you’ve got to fight through the fear and try your best. See, there was an Irish philosopher called Edmund Burke, and he said something which will stick with me forever. He said “When bad men combine, the good must associate; else they will fall one by one, an unpitied sacrifice in a contemptible struggle”. What that means Cole, is that all it takes for evil to win is for the good to stand back and do nothing. And that’s what a lot of people were going to do here in ACW. But not us. Me and Spade and Freeman....we know we’ve got to fight against The Empire, lest they start to take over this promotion. And I refuse to let that happen.

The whole thing is well worth reading, and would be even if it didn't have an excellent quote from one of my top three all time favorite political philosophers:) As it was, when I calced this show, I about marked out enough to knock the laptop off my lap when I saw EDMUND FRIGGIN BURKE quoted in a promo. Well done, and can't wait for Genocide.

[El Shadowo]

XD Thanks Senator.

The reason it was put in was actually cause I've got a presentation due today in collage based on the opposing views of Burke and Thomas Paine during the French Revolution, so I was in a philisophical mood writing it.