The Obsidian Demagogues, Unmasking the Unforgivable Sins of the Father
- 6 months ago
As Jina raced down Beale Street, she was hoping this nightmare was just a dream and she would suddenly wake up, leaving those monsters behind! The harsh reality of the situation was knowing she was wide awake and had just uncovered a large Drug Mule Trafficker operation in Memphis, less than 24 hours after arriving on Flight 2071 from Entebbe, Uganda. She had witnessed the raw inhumane and flawed system of selection and these homicidal maniacs thought they were given some type of exclusive privilege to decide who gets to live and who dies!
While on the run, hoping to get as far away as she could from these Drug Traffickers, Gordon, the head honcho, called her cell asking for her location, viciously shouting, "Jina, you can't hide from us, and there is nothing you can say or do because it's over; we will find you so just turn yourself in!" Jina was so incensed and shot back, "Gordon, shut the F..k up" "People like us, you consider down and out, no longer live in an era where we have to wear your cowbells draped around our necks, so that your society of people can determine our locations by listening to the cowbell echoes." "Sadly, you know nothing about me, but you will, and the one crucial mistake you made was not finding out more about me, and assuming I have no power to hit back."
Jina, suddenly, realized it was time to close the book on these hoodlums' unlawful entry once and for all, and the message to Gordon was loud and clear, "an eye for any eye, hand for hand, foot for foot, burn for burn, wound for wound and bruise for bruise!" Gordon emitted a loud derisive laugh, thinking it was all a pretense because he poorly judged that she was only trying to buy time. He was so used to having the upper-hand he didn't realize that they were, in fact, the ones in mortal danger! Jina was exhausted and done with talking to this ignorant asshole and her final warning to Gordon before ending the call, "This is not in anyway over because you predetermined it's over; NO, "IT AIN'T OVER UNTIL JINA OBI SAYS IT OVER!" Click!
While on the run, hoping to get as far away as she could from these Drug Traffickers, Gordon, the head honcho, called her cell asking for her location, viciously shouting, "Jina, you can't hide from us, and there is nothing you can say or do because it's over; we will find you so just turn yourself in!" Jina was so incensed and shot back, "Gordon, shut the F..k up" "People like us, you consider down and out, no longer live in an era where we have to wear your cowbells draped around our necks, so that your society of people can determine our locations by listening to the cowbell echoes." "Sadly, you know nothing about me, but you will, and the one crucial mistake you made was not finding out more about me, and assuming I have no power to hit back."
Jina, suddenly, realized it was time to close the book on these hoodlums' unlawful entry once and for all, and the message to Gordon was loud and clear, "an eye for any eye, hand for hand, foot for foot, burn for burn, wound for wound and bruise for bruise!" Gordon emitted a loud derisive laugh, thinking it was all a pretense because he poorly judged that she was only trying to buy time. He was so used to having the upper-hand he didn't realize that they were, in fact, the ones in mortal danger! Jina was exhausted and done with talking to this ignorant asshole and her final warning to Gordon before ending the call, "This is not in anyway over because you predetermined it's over; NO, "IT AIN'T OVER UNTIL JINA OBI SAYS IT OVER!" Click!