Fellow Dopers!
I, your roving reporter Fenris, who brought you the secret origins of the Mods, am about to bring you an exclusive report! It can only be read on station S.D.M.B.!
You’ve heard whispered rumors of “the Cabal” or “the Clique” or “the Inner Circle”? Well, I’ve managed to discover one of their members and am about to infiltrate one of their meetings.
I’m hiding in the back seat of Upham’s car. He’s driving along a deserted road. A near-vertical wall of mountains can be seen on to the left of the road. Suddenly he turns sharply to the left, and heads straight towards the cliff!
He flicks a switch and his headlights flash blue. A door in the cliff face opens. He parks his car and walks towards a heavy oaken door. He knocks three times, slowly and deliberately and a voice from inside says “The third word is ‘Gry’”
Upham replies “Sperm Trees bloom in Los Angeles”
The door creaks open and a guard can be seen escorting Upham into the dark recesses of the cave’s interior.
Moments before the secret door closes, your intrepid reporter (me!) can be seen sneaking out of the trunk of Upham’s car and slips inside.
Inside is a huge chamber, paneled in oak. A roaring fire burns in the fireplace. Everyone’s dressed in Regency outfits, like they wear in The Hellfire Club from The Avengers TV show or the X-Men)
I’m taking notes, hidden behind a massively overstuffed armchair. As the guard leads Upham, having changed clothes, enters the room and is handed a snifter of brandy and a cigar. An ominous chord of music sounds.
I think “They’re singing?!…th’ fuck?”
<to the tune of “This Jesus Must Die” from Jesus Christ Superstar>
Shadowy Cabal Member
Hey, Upham, great! The Cabal waits for you.
Techchick, Oldscratch, the rest are waiting too.
oldscratch
Hi Upham. Folks, you know why we are here.
We’ve got ourselves a nasty problem here
Cabal members chanting
grienspace is a putz, yes
grienspace is a putz.
Cruchyfrog
Look at all the gibberish
he’s posted on the board.
Some nonsense about pit-bulls
and points he thinks he’s scored.
Cabal members chanting
He’s an iiid-iot.
He’s an iiid-iot.
Upham
grienspace is on the board right now
to whip up some support
A rabble-rousing mission
that I think we must abort
Cabal members chanting
He’s an iiid-iot.
He’s an iiid-iot.
Lexicon
He’s an iiid-iot
Hey OldScratch, look!
He’s stepped into the pit!
Quick OldScratch, post!
Let’s flame that silly git.
oldscratch
No, wait. We need a more permanant solution to our problem.
CruncyFrog
What should we do about grienspace, the loser
his posts irritate me and that isn’t cool
Primaflora
He’s called us Pit-Bullies, he knows of the Cabal
oldscratch
One thing we’ll agree about: grienspace’s a fool
Cabal Member
He called us ‘pit-bullies’, he’s admitted to trolling,
the mods just might end this before we can start
oldscratch
Our Secret Cabal has some mods in our power
They’ll slow any action while we rip him apart
Techchick (sarcastically)
I see bad things arising
His wit and his tongue
Are as sharp as a blade
If he riles the masses
This Cabal of Pit Fiends
Will soon be afraid.
oldscratch
Techie, Sarcasm’s uncalled for.
The brain that we’re dealing with
is frightingly dim
So just like Tyler and Phaedrus,
for grienspace the loser,
let the mocking begin.
Entire Cabal
Begin, begin, let the mocking begin
Like Tyler before him, let the mocking begin.
The Cabal marches out of the room to plot strategy.
Note from your intrepid reporter:
I/m about to try to sneak out. If you don’t hear from me again soon I’ve been captured by The Cabal. Pray for me…
Fenris