Disclaimer: yah you know how these work. I don't own fight club blah blah
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The blazing inferno pouring out from the fiery shopping mall spewed black smog into the sky. The flames danced like armies of demons, fighting tooth and claw to the bitter end, killing each other by millions, writhing in agony. This was the latest mission of project mayhem, codename mall rat.
Shit, I'm getting ahead of myself again...
After wave one of project mayhems' destruction, I thought that everything was over. I was sure that the bombs, the revolution, fight club, and project mayhem had died with Tyler. I was wrong, it was only the beginning. This was Tyler's plan. In their dead god they still trust, and they don't even know he's gone. I couldn't tell them. They wouldn't understand. I thought about leaving them, I knew they'd get by, but like this I can give them some sort of direction. A little bit of influence from a god goes a long way, but if I contradict what Tyler told them, they'll take my balls.
I wanted so much to be arrested, or at least sent to an insane asylum, or the very least sent to a shrink. The problem is that the entire judicial system was in on project mayhem, or at least fight club, so there was no chance of any repercussions, no finality for my tortured conscious.
I am jacks great injustice.
I've unleashed something horrible, yet in a twisted way beautiful upon the world. They're my creations, and they want me to lead them to a New World, but can't be their leader any more. Tyler was their leader, but Tyler won't be leading them to any glorious victories any time soon.
"We are god's unwanted children." I mumbled under my breath.
Angel, who's now my unofficial second due to some... casualties asked, "What sir?" he sounds as though he wished I'd order him to blow something up.
"Nothing." I snapped.
"Would you like something to eat sir? You haven't eaten in days."
I glared at him with eyes so hateful, I thought he'd burst into flames.
"Angel, why do you want this? I mean I know you- we can't go back to the way things were, but why do you insist on being at side 24 hours a day?"
"Because Cornelius, I love you,"
Oh, right. After I killed Tyler, I told everyone that if anyone called me Tyler, I'd kill them on the spot. I didn't know what I'd like to be called, but I always liked Cornelius. It brings back memories of the good days, the days with Bob and Marla and the groups.
"and since wave one, you've acted... strange, and it worries me."
"Hold on, what do you mean you lo-"
Some one called from the cockpit, "Sir, we'll be landing in 5 minutes"
"I have to piss sir." Angel got up and walked fast to the back of the plane.
I Jacks' complete confusion.
I watched as the plane was landing, and noticed we were banking rather sharply...
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Ha ha ha, sorry not a hell of a lot happened in this chapter, yah it blew I know. I'm promise if by some freak accident you read the second chapter it will start out with a bang, and I'm hoping it's at least a bit obvious. If I get 5 good reviews ill actually get into this story, or if I get 5 bad ones ill start it somewhere else, and it'll be better, I promise lol.
The blazing inferno pouring out from the fiery shopping mall spewed black smog into the sky. The flames danced like armies of demons, fighting tooth and claw to the bitter end, killing each other by millions, writhing in agony. This was the latest mission of project mayhem, codename mall rat.
Shit, I'm getting ahead of myself again...
After wave one of project mayhems' destruction, I thought that everything was over. I was sure that the bombs, the revolution, fight club, and project mayhem had died with Tyler. I was wrong, it was only the beginning. This was Tyler's plan. In their dead god they still trust, and they don't even know he's gone. I couldn't tell them. They wouldn't understand. I thought about leaving them, I knew they'd get by, but like this I can give them some sort of direction. A little bit of influence from a god goes a long way, but if I contradict what Tyler told them, they'll take my balls.
I wanted so much to be arrested, or at least sent to an insane asylum, or the very least sent to a shrink. The problem is that the entire judicial system was in on project mayhem, or at least fight club, so there was no chance of any repercussions, no finality for my tortured conscious.
I am jacks great injustice.
I've unleashed something horrible, yet in a twisted way beautiful upon the world. They're my creations, and they want me to lead them to a New World, but can't be their leader any more. Tyler was their leader, but Tyler won't be leading them to any glorious victories any time soon.
"We are god's unwanted children." I mumbled under my breath.
Angel, who's now my unofficial second due to some... casualties asked, "What sir?" he sounds as though he wished I'd order him to blow something up.
"Nothing." I snapped.
"Would you like something to eat sir? You haven't eaten in days."
I glared at him with eyes so hateful, I thought he'd burst into flames.
"Angel, why do you want this? I mean I know you- we can't go back to the way things were, but why do you insist on being at side 24 hours a day?"
"Because Cornelius, I love you,"
Oh, right. After I killed Tyler, I told everyone that if anyone called me Tyler, I'd kill them on the spot. I didn't know what I'd like to be called, but I always liked Cornelius. It brings back memories of the good days, the days with Bob and Marla and the groups.
"and since wave one, you've acted... strange, and it worries me."
"Hold on, what do you mean you lo-"
Some one called from the cockpit, "Sir, we'll be landing in 5 minutes"
"I have to piss sir." Angel got up and walked fast to the back of the plane.
I Jacks' complete confusion.
I watched as the plane was landing, and noticed we were banking rather sharply...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Ha ha ha, sorry not a hell of a lot happened in this chapter, yah it blew I know. I'm promise if by some freak accident you read the second chapter it will start out with a bang, and I'm hoping it's at least a bit obvious. If I get 5 good reviews ill actually get into this story, or if I get 5 bad ones ill start it somewhere else, and it'll be better, I promise lol.