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It aint like seeing it on the news. The smell was nasty and it was
muddy and dank. It looked like my dad was giving his hummer to a
white girl. It was Blahz-A, in drag. We had to dress him up to get
him out of the hospital because his wife and her doctors got him on
some kind of intervention lock down. We took the hummer to the hood
and got it de-ported (where they make the tattle box not work
and the onstar stuff) and decals to match the other 2 cars (Blahz-A's
van and another hummer) to make them look like government issue. They
switched out the boomboxes for stash boxes (where the
supplies and weapons was hid). It was the first time I wore the
fatigues, they were real soldier clothes! We drove for hours, the
dogs were in the van. We had to scrounge for gas the closer we got to
the messed-up stuff. We were flagged through some points because of
the decals. But we avoided most of them by going back routes that
were actually more passable than the main roads they was watchin.
It was so sad when we found her body. Blahz-A laid on top of her and
cried all loud and scary, we were all crying. They didn't even cover
her when they were done with her. The dogs led us in close to
our new prey (the pack of beasts that did that horrendous sh*t) and
we flanked em, weapons in hand. Blahz-A wanted us to watch them to
see who the leader of the pack was. It was 3 Black guys, 2
White, and a Hispanic dude. One of the Black guys seemed to be
calling all the shots. We stalked them from the bushes beyond the
light of their campfire for hours. Blahz-A gave the signal and we
closed in on them when they started to pass out from the bottles of
liquor they were drinkin. We were not supposed to use the rifles
unless the tazers failed to subdue them, but Sara fired a round
off that ricocheted off a tree and echoed through the night. We all
shot at once and our tazers sent shocks into the perpetrators that
brought them to the ground, flailing and bouncing around on the
ground. We cuffed them and chained their legs before the tremors
could wear off. Blahz-A had us strip them of their clothes (these
guys wreaked). Blahz-A said "Anal sex, if prepared for, can be a
wonderful experience for both participants. But anal rape is bestial
and sick and goes against the very nature of humanity! Especially if
the recipient of the anal rape is a TEN YEAR OLD GIRL!!" He
was screaming into the leader thug's ear, who winced at the crazed,
deep voiced white woman who almost bit his ear off. Blahz-A smacked
the big over muscled thug up side his head with his AK and the
thug fell over, exposing his big fat butt. Blahz-A dropped his pants
and shoved his massive hard-on into the guy's ass and began to phuk
the guy furiously, all the while chanting and screaming "God
did NOT create that little white girl for you to phuk you animal! God
did NOT create that little white girl for you to phuk, you demented
FREAK!" Some of us were chanting and cheering him on. All I
could think about was how this guy should've been in Iraq dying while
one of the good guys who would've protected the children in this
tragedy should've been over here, living. It made me sick. I
puked. I know it was thought by the others that it was witnessing the
serving up of justice to this pig that made me barf. But it was the
sickness of our society (the tsunami victims didn't rape
their children to DEATH!). What we all had to resort to just to not
feel "dirty", like all those people who just went on living their
lives while these rapes were happening, especially the ones with
money to finance an onslaught (we had to steal a hummer and some of
the supplies we had when we should've been sponsored by a faction of
decency). All I could think of was how I could've been that
little girl with the mutilated crotch not even of age for use yet. I
heard groans, a splat, a slurping noise and some cheering. I turned
around to see Blahz-A ripping the guy's bowels out of him from
his anus and the guy screamed real loud and fell over, shuddering on
the ground. Blahz-A grabbed up some of the clothes the "men" were
wearing and wiped the freak's sh*t and blood from his hand and
arm. Then he turned to us and motioned as if to say "Have at it." He
walked away and we tortured the rest of them to death. Blahz-A
returned with shovels from the van and we dug a hole to throw the
carcasses into. We headed back to where we'd made camp and sat around
the fire and sang songs into the night and cried together. The world
seemed different, knowing these things happened and we were
too late to stop it (time we'd armed ourselves and secured financing
and vehicles). To top it off, the air quit in Blahz-A's van and we
had to keep the dogs in the other hummer for the night. The
next morning, I drew one of the straws to head back north with the
dogs and we packed-up and left. Blahz-A, who had to check himself out
of a hospital where they're engaged in a full-on battle for
his life, and a skeleton crew of only 8 Splees. 19 of us went down
there. But I think Blahz-A got too concerned for our safety, because
he made all of us younger Splees come home, only keeping the
older ones who'd been with him in other battles with him. That is the
mark of a true hero. He's killing himself on a manhunt for child
rapists our society should've been held accountible for letting
roam the streets. What did these losers contribute to society that
was great enough to give them license to rape us? I'm traumatized.
But more by what I didn't witness than by what I saw. The things
that led to this place. I'm back, safely. I promised to report when I
got here. But our leader is engaged in physical battle and his new
idea to fix it is great: We'll do a "triple." We'll move the
spirits of the targetted affluent into the bodies of incarcerated
mental patients (people no-one would believe) We'll move the spirits
of the mental patients into the bodies of those of us designated
for the task. And we'll move the designated spirits into the bodies
of those who were in power but abused it and contributed to the
mentality that had these "people" loose on our streets (while our
GOOD guys all die in Iraq). The list isn't complete yet. But I've got
a pretty good idea of who all will be on it (especially label owners
and DJs who produced and aired thug music while they kept
Blahz-A's music from the general public) Won't it be a blast for them
to just wake-up as someone else, in a cell somewhere, unable to
reclaim the status they never deserved in the first place?
Then, for them to watch what WE do AS them and how we make positive
changes in a world they helped to corrupt. This is a good way for the
meek to inherit the Earth (as predicted by God, the creator
of perves & useless "powerful" humans) Blahz-A is a diabolical
genius. I have a respect for him that I don't have for many humans,
especially now. I'm out. Gonna try to locate Blahz-A on the
satellite.
Blahz-A SPLEE, mutha-phukka!!

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