01-31-2013, 08:00 PM | #1 |
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Round 3: NoetiC vs Prox vs E2
E2:
I’m Lawrence of Arabia—or at least that’s who I feel like So far away from home and trying to get the deal right My dad was a diplomat, but above all a family man He said that being American here was never a handicap But it was—all my classmates hated my guts The little rich white kid who stayed up in front I was an entrepreneur who couldn’t stand the thought of the poor Unless they were driving my model and not an Accord The auto industry is clever but my plans were far better The design alone made it the most advanced car ever So what you got a hybrid? This shit runs on hydrogen Plus it’s so silent you won’t buy another ride again Dependable as fuck, it’ll be there when you need it The only byproduct is water, it’s easily the cleanest It’s so eco-friendly that it makes a devil of horses Your fossil fuels can’t compete with alternative energy sources Not the other way around because I represent the future These companies understand that and plan to light some fuses So I fly up to Dubai on the weekends to greet friends And seek gentleman to finance my dreams next But the beachheads mark the extent of my influence Oil tankers offshore set up their instruments I’m the heir and it’s apparent they’re embarrassed when I’m arrogant But I don't even care, I’ll spit the sales pitch in Arabic They couldn’t let me lie but they sure kept me quiet —Or they tried when they sabotaged my assembly line, fried it That night I was watching TV just drinking my MGD When a hitman came to see me, I think he was from BP He shot me five times then he ran out the house I took off my vest and sat down on the couch He didn’t finish the job but somebody else will I might as well wait for my bloody death. Kill. Prox: Quote: Originally Posted by NoetiC your a marine biologist out of anchorage, alaska. you've been studying the patterns and movement of the elusive giant squid. using high speed technology and privately funded boats, you've traveled most of hte world looking for this motherfucker but with no physical evidence. only photographs and thermal sensory back up your work. until one day, by a stroke of luck your ship is attacked by one........ hello sirs, im in search of an infamous mollusca im in disgust the busta been shakin me in a flux of vacancy blatantly stays far with say, par vision yet somehow shakes the lasers from the radar system even aimin' from the submarine, he snubs my beam i think hot ink blots are showin up on the screen.. So if you defiant wit' the rules then be quiet, kid.. You aint ready to research the perch of the giant squid I know you've seen the following cuz of its keen morphology this prospect is one of our biggest projects in extreme biology operate with private ownership, mostly public disinterest Just kill all species, then them dumb hicks is impressed, Sorry--I live in Anchorage, surrounded by tranquility where the fittest of all are world renown for their agility More than not, my crew would stray into foreign waters and we'd leave as soon as our names had warrants offered i'm either here for the price of science or to entice my clients So notifying ME when you see it would be a nice compliance... See P. Diddy called and wanted onna these in his tidepool But ain't have the right papers, and i dont mean wide rule Gave me a guide and hooked us all up with right fuel 2 mill for alive, but we ain't get shit if it died cruel.. 2 years and it looms about, watching our movement as we recruited diciples, it was picking up new scents played suit to its vital conception of us as a nuiscance needed to set an example, a sign of reputance Was this the next crew of Ahab? or just some poacher corps too soon i heard two goons go screaming overboard rushed to the boat's edge and it seemed like thirty tentacles the victims eyes bulged and hearts caved from bursting ventricles in a fraction my faction was engulfed in vicious fashion everybodies innards actin pained like they had a bad interaction from the ships attack my ribs crack too, and fools wonder why you get too involved with something it's "being pulled under" oh snap! NoetiC: -thanks... Quote: Originally Posted by E2 Noetic--you are a child who has been diagnosed with a form of terminal cancer (it's up to you what kind). Describe your thoughts/actions as you live out your last few hours. my body is failing, but i feel already dead as i can barely find the strength to crawl up out of bed it hurts just to sleep, restricted when i breath bed sores across my back developed from apathy as the cancer inside me just dwindles away my organs, my life, and my future from today it makes me really think if i did all that i could in the time i had on Earth, but before my damaged blood had ran its course inside me and developed in my brain a tumor that just eats all my memories away before all my strength turned into all the weight that pins my fragile body to the metal bedding frame my lungs fill with fluid, my brain fills with thoughts of bargaining my life in talks i have with god and sometimes when i cry, i shake away the tears as i try to convince myself that its not as it appears that i'm not in some denial, that i can pull it through as i go into a seizure and wake up with a tube shoved down my throat as it pumps me full of air now i lost my will to talk as i lost my will to care my memory is gone, new thoughts i cant retain and lately i forgot why i've been in so much pain the pain now receedes, my brain is empty space i'm living temporarily as decomposing waste but i guess this is it, the final chapter in my book Author: Noetic Title: "No Luck" |
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