(Daniel POV)
I just finished watching Furiosa: A Mad Max Saga and I have to say that was definitely one of my favorite films from the franchise. Although Beyond Thunderdome will still remain number one in my heart. Seeing Furiosa's origin story made me like her character more in Fury Road.
Which reminds me, Fury Road introduced one of my most favorite antagonists of all time, Immortan Joe. The way he was written was just absolutely fantastic, and I just loved the character design.
I can't wait to get home and talk about the movie on the forums tonight. I just know that misogynistic piece of shit Gerri45 will talk trash about how female protagonists are part of the new 'woke' agenda that studios are shoving down our throats.
As I wait for the crossing light to turn green I suddenly feel like something is pulling itself out of my chest. I'm having a harder time breathing and I can't seem to balance right. I try to hold on to he traffic pole next to my but my hand slips and I fall to down to the concrete like a sack of potatoes.
My vision starts to get blurry, and my eyes are beginning to get heavier. However, before my body starts to drowsier I hear a honk to my left and when I turned I briefly saw a pair of bright lights before complete and total darkness.
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I feel like I'm floating in a pool right now, no current to pull or push me anywhere, just endless drifting. It feels almost peaceful, yet somehow also quite terrifying. I couldn't see, hear, feel, or smell much of anything that I thought that I would go mad from the lack of stimulation.
After what feels like a decent amount of time I feel my environment stir around me, like I'm being pushed somewhere. The push gets stronger, and I can feel my body being forced out of a small hole, the cold air touches my head as I try to gasp for air for what feels like the first time in my life. Instead of hearing the sound of my breathing all I hear is my own crying, and as I try to open my eyes I can only see blobs moving around.
Trying as hard as I can to get my bearings I try to move, only to find that my limbs barely react to my own will. As I try to listen to what's around me everything sounds muffled and I can only hear a few words and phrases like "A boy" "Rictus" "Corpus" and "Immortan".
I recognize those names, and as soon as my ears started to hear things more clearly I was able to hear what the white blob in front of me.
"I welcome you into the world son, from this day henceforth you shall be known as Dominatus Decimor!" The blob who I now assume is Immortan Joe exclaimed. "Rictus! Corpus! Scabrous! Meet your new brother, perfect in every way."
Three other smaller blobs seem to approach me, the biggest blob spoke. "A little brother perfect in every way! Hear that brothers, perfect in every way!" I assume that that this was Rictus, but he sounds too young.
The second blob spoke as well "He's perfect, just like dad said! I can't wait to see him fight like me!" I assume that this was Scabrous, he does seem quite aggressive.
The final and smallest blob finally spoke out loud "Hey dad? What are we gonna do with now that he's born?" This definitely had to be Corpus, Joe's most misshapen yet smartest son.
Immortan Joe stared upon his son and with a quick turn he proclaimed this to all the who were near. "For seven days and seven nights we shall feast and drink in celebration for the birth of my son! He shall be an instrument of war and order to my Empire!"
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(3rd Person POV)
And so for seven days and seven nights, as was proclaimed by the Immortan Joe, the birth of Dominatus Decimus was celebrated by all within the Citadel. Many were present for the festivities, such as the War Boys, the War Pups, and even the Wretched were given some food and water by the grace of the Immortan.
The People Eater and The Bullet Farmer also left their respective dwellings to pay homage to their leader and his fourth heir. The People Eater gifted to Dominatus a car for him to ride when he is ready, a recovered Dodge Charger 69 R/T. The Bullet Farmer also gave the son a gift for when he is ready, a well maintained AK-47 for him to use on his first raid, along with several small crates of ammo to use.
Many people also came to pay respects to the fourth heir, merchants, raiders, and even emissaries from other settlements came to gift the young heir and win his fathers' approval and praise. The great Immortan Joe saw all these gifts and was pleased to see that the Wastes did not forget their true ruler.
The brothers, Corpus, Rictus, and Scabrous all huddled around their new brother, excited at the reactions that the infant made at their voice or actions. The most excited of the brothers, Rictus, was most evidently the fondest of his newest brother. Corpus seemed happy at the birth of his new brother, however the third brother Scabrous seemed excited, yet impatient for the growth of his new brother.
Scabrous looked up at the Milk Mother feeding Dominatus and asked "When will he get bigger already? I want to bring him on a raid already!" Scabrous complained at the spped of which his brother has grown.
Before the milk mother could answer Corpus spoke up "It'll take a few years before he can even lift a gun! So shut your mouth and have patience"
Rictus just continued playing with the newborn currently sucking on the Milk Mother's teat, fiddling with a broken doll head and showing it off to the baby "Look Dom! It's like you except for all the burny bits!"
As the brothers continued playing with thier new brother and squabbling amongst themselves there was an important meeting going on in one of the planning rooms of the Citadel.
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In a dimly lit room carved into the rock the Citadel were 3 important figures, The Immortan, The People Eater, and The Bullet Farmer. They all sat around a table discussing future and current operations going on in their territory.
The People Eater was a an obese man, wearing a finely tailored suit with nipple holes cut into them for the chain that connects his nipple piercings. He had a nose cap on his face to cover up the missing nose from the leprosy he had contracted. His right foot, a misshapen lump, was now wrapped in cloth.
The Bullet Farmer was a thin yet able man, decorated in a massive amount of bullets. Every once in a while during his talks you could see that a handful of his own teeth were bullets themselves. He had bullets on every part of his body and his guns, while hidden were never off of his person.
Finally there was The Immortan Joe, a tall imposing figure whose disease ridden body was encased in a plexiglass Romanesque armor, decorated with medals that he won himself or stole off of the bodies of his dead opponents. His white hair long and free draped over the breathing apparatus on his back. His face was that of a tyrant, his eyes were sharp and cold, and his mask gave him the terrifying figure of death incarnate .
The Immortan spoke of capturing more women to produce Mother's Milk, The People Eater spoke of the sales that Gas Town has produced this year, and The Bullet Farmer spoke of the various gangs he had eliminated the past month.
The more and more they talked the topic of discussion eventually lead to The Immortan's newest son. "So were satisfied with the gifts your son has received Immortan?" asked The people Eater.
The Immortan looked at him and spoke "Yes, I cannot wait for my son to grow and join me and the War Boys for a raid." The Immortan, while a ruthless tyrant, had a soft spot in his heart for his sons.
The Bullet Farmer then asked "Which one of your Broodmares birthed him?" Immortan Joe contemplated on that question and answered "It was that red-haired girl one of the War Boys captured, her name was Flare, became one of my favorites after a while."
As the discussions continued we look back at our protagonist, Daniel or what he's known now as Dominatus. He is currently resting in a shoddily built crib carved into the side of the rock of the Citadel, apparently it also served as the nursery for Scabrous.
As Dominatus was freaking about his brand new situation, the Milk Mother assigned to watch him found solace in the fact that she was given special privileges as the nursing maid of the brand new heir.
As she stared at the baby she couldn't help but utter "You truly are The Immortan's Perfect Son."
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A/N: What's up guys! Back at at again with a new novel, hope you enjoy and see you guys next time!