Post by Jock Reasoning on Mar 8, 2024 11:21:31 GMT -5
JOCK Reasoning slowly rises from a bush, staring through the window of a home. We’re not sure whose home this is. But it’s a pretty standard neighborhood home. Through the window Jock sees a lithe, hooded man at a computer.
“I got you, 3,” Jock whispers, looking down at his phone.
“Secure CYPH3R.”
The OG Board doesn’t mince words.
Zooming in through the window we find ourselves looking over CYPH3R’s shoulder. The reflection on the computer screen clearly shows Jock peeking in through the window.
Back outside, Jock slides his phone away, “Okay, I’ve gotta be sneaky about this. He’s usually one step ahead of the game. It’s not every day you get a jump on CYPH3R.”
Jock is about to move when CYPH3R stands! Jock freezes. Jock walks over to his front door. We hear an ‘unclick’. CYPH3R returns to his desk.
“Interesting…” Jock thinks aloud before messing with the window. “Maybe I can slip in here and get the jump on him.”
Back inside CYPH3R sees Jock trying to open the window to the house. He sighs and gets up. We cut back outside to Jock as the front door glides open. Jock freezes.
“Wow…very interesting. It’s like I’m being given a sign…”
Jock sneaks around the house to the front door. He slowly enters. He takes his time, walking very slowly. He bumps into a wall. “Shit!” He immediately quells his voice.
He enters the computer room and finds CYPH3R in his hair, staring at the computer screen. Jock drops to the floor and rolls behind a love seat. He peeks around the side.
We zoom in and see CYPH3R watching Jock from his computer screen.
CYPH3R mumbles something and puts his head down on the desk.
“Has he…passed out?” Jock asks himself.
Hesitant, Jock starts to crawl around the love seat. But he backs off. He knows one wrong move and CYPH3R will kick his head off. He waits and waits.
CYPH3R then falls, carefully, out of his chair and to the ground.
“Oh man…did he develop a bad drinking problem or something?” Jock wonders.
CYPH3R comes to rest on his stomach with his hands conveniently behind his back.
Jock looks around, “I think I’m in the clear. 3 has evidently taken some sort of strong mixture of alcohol and pills and is passed out. Alright…it’s now or never…1…2…3! Let’s do this!”
Jock rushes forward and grabs CYPH3R’s arms. He tries dragging him but it’s tough sledding. So he flips CYPH3R over…pulls his arms up over his head and continues dragging him.
CYPH3R winces…he uses his feet to push along the carpet to aid Jock along.
As Jock drags CYPH3R toward the door we see Tamako Ito appear in the background, wondering what the commotion is. Upon seeing Jock dragging a willing CYPH3R she leans against the wall and folds her arms, and casts an annoyed gaze at The Superior Design.
Jock gets to the front door and it’s bumpy. Outside the house, they go down one concrete step. Then another. And then…
“STOP!” CYPH3R yells. Jock jumps back, reaching for his pepper spray.
On his feet, CYPH3R stretches his back. “I can take it from here.”
CYPH3R calmly walks past Jock and enters into the Slam Buss. He shuts both doors behind him, locking them from the inside. Jock rises, putting his pepper spray away.
“Well, what do you know…I’m getting pretty good at this gig!”
He texts the OG Board, “3 has been procured!”
CYPH3R - Coerced
Entrant #7 into the OCW Survivor Season 3 Field.
“I got you, 3,” Jock whispers, looking down at his phone.
“Secure CYPH3R.”
The OG Board doesn’t mince words.
Zooming in through the window we find ourselves looking over CYPH3R’s shoulder. The reflection on the computer screen clearly shows Jock peeking in through the window.
Back outside, Jock slides his phone away, “Okay, I’ve gotta be sneaky about this. He’s usually one step ahead of the game. It’s not every day you get a jump on CYPH3R.”
Jock is about to move when CYPH3R stands! Jock freezes. Jock walks over to his front door. We hear an ‘unclick’. CYPH3R returns to his desk.
“Interesting…” Jock thinks aloud before messing with the window. “Maybe I can slip in here and get the jump on him.”
Back inside CYPH3R sees Jock trying to open the window to the house. He sighs and gets up. We cut back outside to Jock as the front door glides open. Jock freezes.
“Wow…very interesting. It’s like I’m being given a sign…”
Jock sneaks around the house to the front door. He slowly enters. He takes his time, walking very slowly. He bumps into a wall. “Shit!” He immediately quells his voice.
He enters the computer room and finds CYPH3R in his hair, staring at the computer screen. Jock drops to the floor and rolls behind a love seat. He peeks around the side.
We zoom in and see CYPH3R watching Jock from his computer screen.
CYPH3R mumbles something and puts his head down on the desk.
“Has he…passed out?” Jock asks himself.
Hesitant, Jock starts to crawl around the love seat. But he backs off. He knows one wrong move and CYPH3R will kick his head off. He waits and waits.
CYPH3R then falls, carefully, out of his chair and to the ground.
“Oh man…did he develop a bad drinking problem or something?” Jock wonders.
CYPH3R comes to rest on his stomach with his hands conveniently behind his back.
Jock looks around, “I think I’m in the clear. 3 has evidently taken some sort of strong mixture of alcohol and pills and is passed out. Alright…it’s now or never…1…2…3! Let’s do this!”
Jock rushes forward and grabs CYPH3R’s arms. He tries dragging him but it’s tough sledding. So he flips CYPH3R over…pulls his arms up over his head and continues dragging him.
CYPH3R winces…he uses his feet to push along the carpet to aid Jock along.
As Jock drags CYPH3R toward the door we see Tamako Ito appear in the background, wondering what the commotion is. Upon seeing Jock dragging a willing CYPH3R she leans against the wall and folds her arms, and casts an annoyed gaze at The Superior Design.
Jock gets to the front door and it’s bumpy. Outside the house, they go down one concrete step. Then another. And then…
“STOP!” CYPH3R yells. Jock jumps back, reaching for his pepper spray.
On his feet, CYPH3R stretches his back. “I can take it from here.”
CYPH3R calmly walks past Jock and enters into the Slam Buss. He shuts both doors behind him, locking them from the inside. Jock rises, putting his pepper spray away.
“Well, what do you know…I’m getting pretty good at this gig!”
He texts the OG Board, “3 has been procured!”
CYPH3R - Coerced
Entrant #7 into the OCW Survivor Season 3 Field.
