Michael Rizzo

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  • #9084
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    Michael Rizzo
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    I disagree with most in the fact that those final words from her, they did not sound like the Addison we have been knowing. It sounded forced. I absolutely believe the helmet did something, and am genuinely scared for the rest of us who had the helmet on… Like myself. Stay strong everybody, this is not happening again.

  • #9031
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    Michael Rizzo
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    Tell it brother, I want to know the truth of what happened to Addison. I want whatever happened to her today not to happen to any of us. Who ever agrees should come forward and demand the truth.

  • #9023
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    Are we sure that was his blood? He walked off after the first video then came back with blood pooled in his palm, even though there was a knife right in front of Addison the whole time? I could just be knittpicking but idk?

  • #8878
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    Yea I caught a replay for a few secs of black screen and a high pitch voice (I guess kid’s?). Then it just ended and quit out of the tension profile.

  • #8840
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    I am also EXTREMELY late on this one, but I have just gotten an account on the forums again since the last fiasco because I would like to share what happened to me on Saturday, something a little different. I approached the back door of the VFW at 2:00 on the dot. As instructed, and knocked on the door three times and then turned around. The door opened and a man tossed a black hood over my shoulder and instructed me to put it on. I put it on, and he grabbed me by the neck and marched me up a flight of stairs, then around the corner and was placed a chair. I sat there for a few minutes with with no contact, eventually someone started breathing very close to my face. They were very loud, very long deep breaths. Then a chair was slammed down right in front of me. I heard light steps toward me before I knew it, she was speaking to me from right next to my face. Gatekeeper 4 was speaking to me. To tell you the truth is was very surreal, did not think I would ever actually talk to her but sure enough, it was her. She sounded exactly like the FB video from a while back, every other word she said was echoed by two other people behind me. She spoke to me about my actions and how they were willing to forgive and forget, but she would need something. She wanted me to give her something that would make life much harder to live without. She told me she would put a helmet on my head. I wasn’t sure about it as I had heard about this helmet, but she continued to put it on and told me the safe word was “four”. It was a large, heavy helmet with a front strap (or something like it) that wrapped around the front of my face and pushed on my face… Very uncomfortable. I had the hood on this whole time, so I couldn’t see anything. She counted to ten, and when she finished I told her what I would give: My mind. Not good enough, I had a second chance and gave her my free will. I was instructed that after she takes the helmet off, I count to ten and take the hood off, then walk down stairs and tell the man I am safe. She took the helmet off and as I was counting, a man grabbed me and said “don’t fucking move until someone gets you”. So I sat, someone eventually came and told me to open my left Palm, they placed a something that felt like one of those jelly balls (http://www.onestopsensoryshop.com.au/jelly-spike-ball.html#.V097j8hHaJI) and was told to not close my hand or drop it. He stood me up and took me downstairs, I did not drop the ball and he took it from me. I was given to a new person and was being walked down a narrow hallway until we stopped. During my entire experience, I heard voices talk and laugh the entire time. Now they were even louder. Louder and louder and louder until boom, nothing but whispers. SHOW THE TRAITOR, and as my hood was ripped off, I saw all of my fellow apostles. They were given the task of voting me back in or for me to be banished, luckily I was brought in.

  • #8944
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    Ugh, that’s not the best sounding message. I wonder if it had anything to do with more use of helmets?

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