Thread: Arranged ( Ash Durn & New Age Frankenstein ) [NSFW... duh]

Chapter 1. The wedding. Victor was standing at attention. Dressed in a custom trailed tuxedo. He was looking as cool as a cucumber. A few of his friends were in attendance, but it was almost all Her family. If Her was the right word. It was by no means a large crowed. This was after all a Vegas wedding. On top of that it was an arranged marriage. Victor had never met his bride. Hell, at that moment he was having a bit of a time trying to remember her first name. Was it Samir, or just something like that. Of course she also had to be a Bin Laden. Only sorta related to that one. It was a large family, and this was just a small part of it. Victor knew his bride to be's Father, and had known him for almost a decade at this point. Originally Victor was just finishing up his service with the Marine corps. Force Recon. It was during this time that Victor rescued Mr . Bin Ladin in Afghanistan. It was quite comical back home, explaining that it was not that uncommon a last name, and this particular member of the family had been abducted and held for ransom. Victor stayed in contact with the man he saved, and upon leaving the corps, went to work as part of his personal security detail. Of course he was showered with gifts.. and it was on a trip to Bang-cock that Mr Bin Laden discovered that Victor was bisexual, hiring several lady boys at once for a personal party of his. And that is when the old man figured out a plan for his most troubled of children. From there it was simply asking the both of them if they would be up for a little deal. Victor getting a large sum of money, as well as an annuity , to provide for his son, and be his sons husband. He of course started his bachelor party a few years in advance. Buying a nice home neat las Vegas, and got to work on figuring out business opportunities. Counting down to today.. where he would be married.. to a Feminine boy.. that he had to admit was really god damn cute. Still, this was going to be interesting. They had long ago agreed to have the wedding in Vegas, far from Saudi Arabia, with excuses for it to be there. Cover up the family shame of having a queer boy who thought himself a girl. And had pierced himself in such interesting ways. Of course he was loved by the family.. but this is the sort of thing that would get them in trouble with the royal family. It was very fortunate that some one had agreed to take the black sheep off there hands, and keep him safe. Far away. Of course there was basically no way that an Imam would host the event, or preform the ceremonies. Victor though had met a special person in Vegas, and convinced him to officiate. Victor thought that it might be hard to explain that one of the high priests of the Universal church of Bacon was going to officiate. A magician, comedian, and one of the most outspoken atheists in the world. Penn Friggen Jillete. videoyoutube Victor was standing at the Alter, Smirking a little bit. Having put together quite a bit of the wedding together. Deciding to make it fairly memorable, unique, and well.. have a little bit of comedy in the affair. Of course he had hired professionals to help his bride go dress shopping the day before And now he was just waitng for.. a special touch to begin. Behind the doors to the court yard he knew what was waiting, other then how his bride would look. Four colums of Storm Troopers from the 501st. A volunteer co-splay group, that did stuff like this, giving the fees to charities. This time the Vegas childerns hospital. He watched with baited breath as the music began. The As the doors opened Two lines of storm troopers marched into the primrose courtyard, as soon as they entered the started lining the outside of the space, holding there blasters. As soon as they were in place the middle two rows walked up the Isle , one standing by each row of chairs, a saber strapped to the side. Then the Grooms men marched, all Marines in dress blues, going to stand by the groom. Finally the troopers that were guarding the isle pulled there sabers, and pointed them up, touching, creating a canopy for the bride and her father to walk to the alter together.