Liam_Neeson begins to take stride in the streets with flask in one hand and  a cigar in the other , walking around reflecting on his life experience's

oh these past years have surely been trying years, from taking on wolves when my plane crashed into the chill of winter and not knowing what was to come. the wolves circling us as we battled the cold, us survivors of the crash. they always speculated that it was impossible that i made it our alive. took two of those wolves lives while i was there in those frigid temperatures.

if that didn't do it then i don't know what will. from a car crash disabling my memory for a short term until i recuperated and discovered there was an agenda to have me replaced and killed off. i couldn't let that happen! only managed to get one of the conspirators lives that time.

my times as a retired police officer i wish i could leave behind from that one mistaken shot that lead to the end of my badge and my child getting into dire situations pitting me against a friend. it was only through wit and determination i made it through that as well. the kills i accumulated are vague however as i wasn't as sober as id have liked to be at the time.

which is probably why i decided at one point to wander into a wardrobe and seek a far distant land called "Narnia" boy was the booze not pleasant to me then.

i even tried my hand at being a god. that was fun times although there was no time to rest in those days however i did manage to stack up some deaths to settle my nerves. six souls were claimed during my reign as Zeus.

Liam_Neeson takes a breath and a swig from his flask and thinks to himself that hes only getting started

that only led me to a point in my life in which i decided to take up sword and fight the infidels in Jerusalem, i imagined it must have been a dream as i was in an era of time i had not seen before however given the fact i was just a god the drink must have been spiked following my times as a retired police officer because it only gets more far fetched as i think further and further back those poor souls in "Jerusalem" all three of them lets hope i imagined those deaths and did not take the lives of innocents while i was on a bender

the bender sure was a long one however cause for some reason i remember being in Scotland swinging a sword there too. for all i know it may have been a coat rack in the same room as the wardrobe. but who were the four people i killed? could they have just been my trip taking over my mind?

Liam_Neeson shakes his head almost as to try and decipher what was real and what was his imagination

and if those weren't real then when i battled robots in a galaxy far far away....that must have surely been my imagination as a wielded a laser sword slaying over a dozen "robots" . it was only after that time where i thought to have been in space i decided to clean up my act and get off the hooch.

i tried to start a family after i became sober. that didn't turn out so well either however. but i did get a good 17 years in before my daughter was all grown up and decided she wanted to see the world. that was the beginning of the worst sober trip i ever took. as she ended up kidnapped and began a spiral of events i cannot even try to forget nor do i want to forget. even after rescuing her and killing dozens of people involved in her kidnapping it only got worse as i myself was then kidnapped along side my wife.

its a good thing my daughter knew full well how to listen to daddy though as she proved the most valuable asset of mine and my wife's lives. not only was she able to evade capture herself she managed to track down myself and my wife and aid us in our escape. we did however make a great team when it came to vanquishing the enemy who purported the capture in the first place killing over a dozen people while we were in turkey for what started as a vacation.

this is where it starts to get tough however as only after landing back home did i realize things would not go back to normal.

i lost my wife that year as well. framed for a murder i did not commit by a power hungry ambassador for evil. once again in tough times my daughter managed to keep calm and listen to daddy and help bring justice to those who murdered my wife. i call her that because no matter how many times we got together and drifted apart we managed to still be able to trust each other almost as much as we did when we first fell in love. the justice cost countless people their lives and careers however.

Liam_Neeson rounding the corner in the streets decided to take a stop on a park bench, he withdrew his flask. stared at it for a moment and threw it to the ground

never again shall i consume the devils hooch i swore it stop once and have relapsed on my judgements. never again will that happen! i must look into the future with a clear state of mind. for now since the passing of my late wife i have found new love. when DitaVonT stepped into my life things got just that much more brighter. and it only grew even more passionate when we tied the knot a year later.

as Liam_Neeson sat on the park bench he heard a familiar voice of a close friend of his Oblivion. time passed as Liam_Neeson and Oblivion caught up and spoke away of the past. they knew their partnership together in this new life of crime would be an ideal match up

well my friend i must be getting back to our headquarters i kinda miss those buggers. i must say since @Soverign has setup Rose-Raje has been doing a phenomenal job with us as his replacement as your Left Hand Woman. even our media outlet known as TheReporter has been doing well for himself establishing a paper of his own which i am still waiting for a hard copy of as the copy he present earlier was definitely worthy of keeping around. things are definitely looking up around here