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Ambiitiouscent:
I woke up after about three days in coma. I woke up in a hospital bed, my wrists were handcuffed to the hospital bed. I woke to see my old man sitting besides me in the hospital and crying. Just imagine the pains and disgrace I brought to my family. My parents were arguing with state CID that they can bet their life their son isn’t a cultist.

I was using my brain to play the game( as most people will advice ) but the undiluted truth is that nothing can save you when it’s your time. There’s no such thing as using your brain in the movement.

The event that broke the camels hump was when on a Friday morning ( 6:37 am to be exact ) baggars came for me. The next week Monday was my final exams before I can be called a Tiger( university graduate). Only four days left and I’m a graduate but the devil has a way of ruining a dreams.

I was studying my course material CHM504( chemical thermodynamics) In preparation for my exam in 4 days time. Suddenly I started hearing noise outside but I waved it off thinking it’s the normal Hostel guys wahala, but my heart skipped when I started hearing Apache jazz out, Apache jazz out now!

I looked through my window and saw dozens of baggars all on red. I couldn’t recognize any of them as they were all external hit men. Normally my Lodge is a Frat den but only two shots in the air and everyone ran for safety.

I was battered and bloodied, cut and shot right in front of my Lodge for all to see. All man was just watching the horror from the safety of their Locked flats. Some frat men even tried to intervene thinking I was a Jew, but they were warned fiercely to stay out of the matter and sail their ship as this was Vikings affair. After I had no more strength in me to fight them off anymore, I was bundled and thrown in the boot of the white Camry they came with. They zoomed off, took me to an incomplete building in the middle of a bush.

The story too Long Abeg. Long story cut short, it was God that saved my life that day and not any nonsense Selina or even my brothers. Prior to when they broke into my apartment, I made some calls to my so-called brothers, I put my phone in find me mode and set my Location and gps tracker on in anticipation that my brothers will come to my aid. Alas! Not a single soul showed up. The only person that stood by me was my roommate Emmanuel( Chima ).

I was Lucky and up till date It still baffles me how I’m still alive and breathing. I did major surgeries tho knee cap implant, but I’m still alive to tell my story. Apaches will make you feel invisible but::

When the time is right oooooooooooo
Them no dey telli person, dem no telli person....

I will not advise you not to join confra, brother by all means hurry go get your form, e no cost at most 22k, you go enter bush make dem flog your ass wella, boot your skull and knee cap, give you dirty slaps, set your back on fire, spit ogogoro inside your eyes, then proclaim you a strong man, very hard man. By all means go and join cult and Let experience be your ultimate teacher.

A word is enough for the wise.

SHALOM

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This is terrifying, my Brother God really has great plans for you, having passed through all these and you are still alive today shows God has plans for you.

This Cultism has sent so many people to their untimely death........ Ordinarily I know of so many boys in my Area(Ankpa-Ward) in Makurdi who would have still been alive today, but all died in a useless struggle that won't take them anywhere.

Please don't keep quite, speak out let's join hands with the OP @ SaynotoCultism and all well meaning Nigerians to demystify this Hydra head monster.

I pity for those who say OT's and gory stories about Cultism should not shared here, what's your agenda on this thread?

Do you know that, I for one didn't know that using word " I dey Bam" could get me into trouble or "Jazz down"........I thought they were just normal street slangs until I came across this thread and I knew these words have affiliations to some cult groups, it's a normal thing in my Area Ankpa-Ward in Makurdi when you ask someone"Oboy how you dey" the response usually will come this way" I dey Bam" meaning am " fine"
Just imagine me in a Cult infested area a Vikings stronghold and such words are coming out of my mouth.

If am fortunate to live and tell my story another day, they will send Intel's to find out who "I be" but if am not fortunate one day there is a problem between the SVC and NBM and all the known cultists have ran away, someone will just suggest make we waste that guy him na "undercover" him na NBM spy and the rest will be history. But since I knew the repercussions of using such useless words I have stopped using that particular word, because am so used to it.

Sharing of such gory stories here will help our young ones see the dangers and evil of cultism.

For those of una wey dey find OT to go impersonate, you are on your own
Several commentators here have warned about the dangers of using these codes, claiming to be what you are not, oyibo say "a word is enough for the wise"
No go dey form wetin you no be, make dem no come use you count unnecessary scores.

Good Morning and do have a Blessed day.
Cheers.
#Saynotocultism

Deffjam:
one guy just tell am the complete name of him device when him dae take browse,,tell am say him go still retun for him again with other informations. Nah since then our able inspector don go on exile.

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Hahahaha hahahaha hahahaha hahahaha..........The guy too get mouth, he thought he was invincible.
The Lord have mercy on him.

CharleyGold:
As i had promised earlier.....


We should always be careful of who we challenge in this life. Especially, if u have no solid or strong backing....

There was this incident that happened between one dju and an axeman.. Little would you know that he is an axeman, very quiet in nature, soft, cool, collected and calm.

This axeman happened to be my K-son ( person I inied into the Movt) Arinze. The first time I met him, he was a new student then in his 100 level during first semester exam period. I met him in a class at night. He was reading. Then we had issues with some bagas after running some Intel during exam period, we heard that the students were in some certain hall.


We matched inside the hall with our face in mask. We numbered about 15 that night... Students who came to read all ran away. After searching round and round the hall we couldn't get the person we came for. Then the leader of the squad became so angry and demanded that we seize the items of people around.

We went from table to table. I remembered meeting Arinze for the first time. He was shaking and afraid, I asked him if he had a phone on him he said no.. I dipped my hands into his pockets and brought out a Nokia phone. I could still remember His face that night.

Arinze was so unsuspecting, I immediately took interest in him. Took his book he was reading from him with his phone and left.

My fellow axeman beside me asked me why I did that. I smiled and told him I had a plan.

On getting back to our squad meeting I told them I can get somebody who would be very instrumental for our use. From his book, we got his course and department and we knew his course of study.

I sent emissary to Arinze to toast him on how he can get His phone back from us. He succumbed to follow him. The emissary I sent happened to be a kegite member. So he took Arinze on one of the outings and kegite liberation night. Arinze got carried away. Though it took weeks of weaning him.

The reason we wanted Arinze to become a member of kegite was that they had a lot of vikings in the club. We believed that he would be very unsuspecting. As we had been nursing great loss the Vikings confraternity dealt us.

During the week of his liberation, we had already planned it. I called him a particular day and showed him his phone and he was surprised. I told him that it would be given back to him but that we had to wait for the person who gave me ( a lie, I had been with it all thus while as I was the one that collected it from him).

Then the other kegite man also an axeman who has been weaning him for me since came and we left telling him that we need some money to pay the person who gave us the phone. Arinze hustled some money about 8k then. Little did he know he was paying for his initiation little by little

After I collected the money, I told him that the person who we are to pay is not around and I told him to leave and I will get back to him later. Meanwhile, I would be with the phone so the next time I see him, I would handover the phone back to him.


Note, Arinze that time was just seventeen years of age and so much of immaturity. I later got to know that he was the only child of his mother, she was widowed then. I was about 23 years then in my 300 lvl.

We allowed him to go for his liberation first so as not to cause suspicion due to the injuries he might receive if we bam him.

After all said and done, on that faithful day I called Arinze through my emissary. Told him to dress up and his phone is ready that if he can see about 2k he should bring for drinks.
In no time Arinze entered with my emissary guiding him I handed him the phone collected his 2k. He was about leaving I then told him to sit down and ordered food for him.

After eating to his full, we left that night into jungle. Arinze was afraid seriously about what was going on but his kegite friend my emissary told him they were going for the first kegite gyration.

As planned, we enter ground with Arinze then initiation began. I remember my LM ju name Kingsley who is now late was very happy. He was then the Chairman. He was smiling and telling me he has a grand k-son.

I had told Arinze that if they ask you what you are here for tell them that you came for your first gyrational night/party. And you came by yourself.


The initiation went as normal. It was rough tho and Arinze scaled thru. It was then we named him Aye Dr. Nnamdi Azikiwe .

Arinze and others were warned never to spill any information that night lest they will die. As usual, I told Arinze that he should not worry, I collected some money later on and bought few drugs for him. He stayed in my place for few weeks after exams. Then I stayed with my LM so we were 3. U explained to him all he needed to know about the Movt. I warned him never to greet any axeman on T as he was a special tool for korofo.


We had all been briefed about how we would use the new initiate to get back at Viking who we lost about four of our members to earlier in the semester. It was unfortunate for us we couldn't even hit at them because after the killings, the school authorities had already informed security officers.

And arrest were made on us. Imagine how we felt. Killing us and conspiring with security agents to arrest us. We lost the war without a fight. So we planned to take them surprisingly before the end of the regime.


That was his we started with the plan.



TBC....


Note: these are life events, please they are not just for enjoyment. Lives were lost then. Imagine the era where they were no WhatsApp for quick messaging nor 2go...

Parents who are reading should advise there young children especially the teenagers who are in the university because of their age to always open up to then when they are faced with certain challenges in school.

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It's well with you Sir......I can just feel the pains in your heart as you pen this bitter experience of yours.

I have listened to other people spill their experiences here but there is something about your writing, it's coming out of the depths of a burdensome heart, a heart that has been wearid for years, a heart that seeks redemption, a heart that seeks the peace of God.

My prayers for you is that no harm shall befall you as you have recovered yourself and decided to come out clean.

I love you Sir

God Bless you.

Deffjam:
Baba don keep qwayet!

if only you the calibre of people when dae here ,them fit even send you ur recent photos.

your own sef na play for 2 good month that naval guy dey warn me , i refuse to listen the 3rd month ,him do like say him don forget .him just send Me my location and my phone number .....i just start to dae beg.
so to the present derailer, LEARN FROM MY STUPIDY.

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The thing be the guy like joke, him don suddenly go deaf mute........Lol

Deffjam:
Baba don keep qwayet!

if only you the calibre of people when dae here ,them fit even send you ur recent photos.

your own sef na play for 2 good month that naval guy dey warn me , i refuse to listen the 3rd month ,him do like say him don forget .him just send Me my location and my phone number .....i just start to dae beg.
so to the present derailer, LEARN FROM MY STUPIDY.

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My Guy don turn new leaf, Lol

GreenArrow1:
Asaba is not boiling anything. The non-cultists will go about their normal activities, have fun and enjoy themselves while those who are cultists run up and down in panic like rats whose tails have been set on fire.
A few people will die. They won't be mourned for long. You know why? They mostly only constituted nuisance to the society when they were alive.
"Pooh!" A gunshot will ringout. A body falls in the street. People run, albeit temporarily. After a few hours, the police shows up to evacuate the dead body now properly engaged in the process of rigor-mortis.
People return back to business, opening shops and lighting the fires back for their abacha stoves to roast corn.
In a far distance, a mother spanks her 5 year old son who has forgotten to return back to his doorstep after playing with other kids. "You want to be like all those bad boys abi?" She yells as she spanks him some more. "No be me you go kill. C'mon sit down there!" As she drags him to sit in one place.
Business is back to usual with the occasional gist about the person who got shot and how these boys no get sense.

In a bunker somewhere, are clustered visibly shaken young men, smoking hemp. "Aro Danger Master don go overboard o. May the gates of Valhalla be closed to us." They all make varying statements mostly vowing revenge, meanwhile deep down, most are scared shitless and are looking for a way not to be picked as members of the next hit-squad going for revenge in a never -ending war over a reason they can't really pin-point.
All these while, there's an argument between the police and the mortuary attendant over accommodating the dead body of the guy who just got shot in the head. The family hasn't shown up yet and sure as hell, non of his fellow cult members has turned up to even say they know him. They are all somewhere busy drinking squadron and chanting, "Aro sorry o. We no know."
While all these happen, the rest of society just goes on with their normal lives. Next Saturday, Cynthia will get married, Uche's birthday party will hold, and Late Chief Ambrose will be laid to rest - a proper burial for a man who had lived a productive life to a ripe old age, gaining the respect of society and training his five children through University.
The cult war is but a distant undertone. A battle between the lowest lives in the society. These deaths a case of evil canceling out evil for the betterment of society. A war started probably by a fight over a worn out prostìtute. A waste of time and souls.
Then peace talks will hold and all those lives lost, forgotten. Aro Danger Master only remembered by his Marine and no other. They didn't even take notice of the war in Asaba, all too busy fighting theirs in their various states to be concerned about one sailor who had gone to be with Odin.
Aro Danger Master, Norwish Michael Obunneme would have been married in the next 5 years and seen his first daughter crawl, walk, graduate and get married in this very Asaba if only he had resisted the urge to join a cult.
Alas! Here he lies on a pale bed at the entrance of a mortuary, unattended as the voices of the policemen and hospital attendants arguing in the distance begin to fade.

Say no to cultism.

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Well captured........This sums up the Ankpa-Ward Makurdi scenario.
My Brother you too Sabi write,I don read this your write up like 5 times.
Cheers

GreenArrow1:
Fast-forward to SS3, during WAEC exams, Chief had already built up a notorious reputation in his school environment. Deep down, he only wanted to finish school and be done with Redskins for good. He had gotten used to coming to school with weapons in his bag and special protection detail was provided for him (so much jobless people in cultism). His classmate was a notorious Bkack Skull who was constantly clashing with him. Seeing that Chief was very intelligent and even his seniors who had graduated and joined BAN other cult groups were always checking up on him hoping to get him to join them upon graduation and admission into a university, the Vikings made a point to show him uttermost care and protection in thief own twisted way. The Black Skulls were also very much waiting for an opportunity to finally make their mark on Chief. It was a scary period.
When WAEC exams started, a few teachers permitted Chief to write his exams with a gun on his waist after they saw the multitude of MBS and Redskin members camping daily in the school field protecting their various candidates and waiting for an opportunity to attack opposing members. On one occasion, it took the intervention of the police to disperse the crowd of opposing cult groups. Yes. Makurdi was that rugged. The school principal (a white priest now late) had to call a meeting and plead for peace to allow the exams go on peacefully.
Chief graduated with flying colors and was looking forward to University admission upon writing Jamb. He had become inactive in Redskin activities. His parents had moved out of that rugged area and built their own house. All was well.
One evening, there was a gentle knock on the gate and Chief answered. He saw two older guys he had never met before staring menacingly at him.
"Ajemate! Planet name: ........ 1.
Crew name (real name): M......
Present Golden Eye on board ........ Platoon
By ........ Marine Patrol.
Ajemate!"
The other echoed "Aje!"
Chief thought go himself, "Which kind wahala be this?" He thought this was behind him and nobody knew him here. He was wrong.
They asked him to identify himself which he did. They informed him there was a TBM the next night and he was to attend unfailingly. He was new in the area and had to anchor men. This was no longer secondary school levels.
He attended the TBM. He was made to lie down and drilled for failing to identify with RS men upon Jazzing in the new area. Since he was a senior man, he was drilled only lightly. He found himself in the midst of Bus Conductors, a few secondary school graduates and a few drop outs mostly lacking orientation and incapable of pronouncing basic JVC words. The responsibly to shape up the ship had become his wether he liked it or not.

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That School with a white priest as principal who is now late (MSG)was a breeding ground for Redskins, Vikings and Buccaneers.
I remember an incidence that happened in that school around 2005 or So, that this Vikings were using back of those class rooms(the ones after the football field) to initiate Redskins, I don't know how the members got wind of the whole thing going on there.
That cool night we sat down outside receiving fresh with some of my friends in the neighborhood when a bus just parked some metres away and we saw boys come out all hooded in Black attires heading towards the school, we all stood up and ran inside our various houses, because as Ju men we didn't want to be roped in what we didn't know about.

Like 10mins later we started hearing shouts and gunshots, nobody dared to even come out to inquire what has happened, it was after they had finished their operation and gone, that we came out and upon further inquiries we heard what had happened.

The JVC guys were initiating some new members and some SVC guys in Ankpa Ward and some in UAM had come around to talk to the newly INI Aje's.

That night a young guy was killed, this young guy very dark in complexion a motor mechanic who just came back from work that evening for was served him to eat, he was about eating when his neighbor a fellow Viking rushed in to remind him of the initiation taken place tonight and the need for him to be around before time to put some things in place, that was how the young guy left his meal with the promise to come back and eat it but he never made it alive back home to eat his food, till today his mother still kept those plates hoping he would come back some day and eat it........he was killed that night in a most gruesome way, his hands were tied behind, these guys slaughtered him like a ram and still shot him on the forehead to ensure he died dead.........

Th other guy that also died that night an SVC guy that was staying around Ankpa quarters, he was on his way coming so the shortcut to the initiation ground, the back gate of the secondary school we're he followed was already taken over by the Ayes so when he saw them standing in a circle, he thought they were his men that came to mount guard for a successful initiation.

So when him holla OT the Ayes reply him think say na only sons of Odin dey background not knowing that Ayes down take over everywhere, na so the guy enter the circle only to see strange faces and then it was too late na so ICE..........take die that night, them cut this boy like nama.

There was this neighbor of ours that was coming back from work that night and decided to follow that shortcut to our area, he said they stopped him and when the flashed their torch lights and saw that he was a neutral man they made him lie down until they finished their operation and left.

He was the one that rushed to the area to tell the vigilante and elders what just happened inside the school, that night police came, went to the school that night and in searching for clues we now saw the dead bodies and the JVC boys who they injured because they could not run as they were already blind folded, till today am still wondering why they didn't kill the JVC boys that were blindfolded for the initiation?.


@Green Arrow 1 your story just succinctly captures the lives of all these small boys in my area late Sparrow and the rest.


Are you also aware that late Sparrow's elder brother was an Axeman, his death was not cult related.


My people, story too plenty about the dangers and evil of cultism.


#Saynotocultism

Governor Obaseki will still win

saynotocultism:
THOUGH I WALK THROUGH THE VALLEY OF TH SHADOW OF DEATH, I FEAR NO EVIL.

The guys you sent yesterday are already in custody. They will be charged for attempted murder and illegal possession of firearms.

IN 7 WAYS YOU SHALL GATHER, IN 1 MILLION WAYS, YOU SHALL FLEE. DESIST NOW BEFORE ITS TOO LATE.

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You are covered Sir, it's well with you

Inspireddd:
Two things are sure: It’s either deffjam is a member already or he has sent a pm to the macro guy asking for how to join.

The painful part is that from his pic, he seems young and definitely at that catchment age. If you add his love for the hiphop life which can be seen by his monickers, then you have a fertile ground for his aspiration.

That macro guy was also subtly promoting his cult here by referring to his members as Lords ( this would make you think they are special), the stories he told of people that died seemed like the dead all made a mistake, he even said there was no rough sea in his school but unconsciously when he thought we forgot his first comment, he later turned around to claim someone lost his eye as if that is not tragic enough.

Sadly people like deffjam may not be mentally mature enough to handle these stories and see through the deception.

It pains me because this thread has failed if it has the reverse effect of pushing anyone here to cultism

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Exactly my thoughts Sir, for him to send a PM to the Macro guy shows he has affiliations to the so called BAN and wants to link up with another demonic brother he met on the platform.

My prayers for him is that he recovers himself before, he discovers it's to late, he might not have the chance the OP and others have today to be sharing the stories about the evils of cultism.

I have just been observing him since he returned on the thread with this new moniker..........The boy has really not learnt any lesson.

Good Morning to you all,
I greet all the genuine anti-cultism crusaders on the platform.
I greet all the so called good cultists on the platform.
I greet all the derailers

I greet OP @Saynotocultism specially, you will leave long, no harm will befall you, no weapon formed or fashioned against you shall prosper, your steps shall not slide, where ever they gather against you as long as the gathering is not of the Lord, they shall scatter in Jesus mighty Name, your going out and coming in every day shall be blessed.

And to EnthronedbyGod1, GreenArrow1 and everyone out there with good intentions for this thread and our youths out there keep doing the good work, your hands are strengthened by the Almighty God, every evil schemes or machinations against you from the pit of hell(cultists) will not come to pass, the Lord has given his Angels charge over, no harm will beffall you or your loved ones in Jesus Mighty Name..........Amen

I love you All

This DeffJam guy it seems you think we are joking here, by every standard it shows you are a BAN member......

Your apologies here is just akin to shedding crocodile tears, I have not seen any remorse in your comments or response to mentions here.

My advice to you is you have read enough here about the evils of cultism, the thing dey shack head at the initial stage but if e come set na all man for himself.

You better repent, repent I repeat.

This message is to you and all the cultists hidding under their key pad to form good cultists.

God Bless you

Abeg make una no fight my people we are together in the struggle.

#Saynotocultism

kingthreat:
We gave some good writers on Nairaland. Saynotocultism, GreenArrow, CharleyGold, Nobones, Xtremerules, Monicar, etc. You guys spark up the interest here with the real stories you have to tell.

May our family members not be used to tell cult stories. Say no to cultism

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Amen

jmaine:
Those Arab squad be Junior SVC...?
I hope they learn say ruggedity get death certificate... Dem must surely earn it cos na their sweat,time and blood dem use hustle am..

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Na Black skull, mostly of Hausa extraction at Up Ikeja Street in Makurdi.

Na just normal street boys wey them blend as Junior Aye's come the carry the Mather for head pass even people wey blend them.

My people abeg make I work small.

GreenArrow1:
I'm not sure really.

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Okay.......That Bros
Na only God go continue to Bless am for me, those kind people for remain for Area dey do their Pastoral work, at least him go dey help the carry these boys go church.

Some of us if we talk because them dey see us Brew once in a while, them no dey take us serious.

That Bros no dey smoke, drink.......we been dey play football together na how I take sabi am.

Take care Sir

GreenArrow1:
There's one already.

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Who be that again?

jmaine:
Your last sentence is what happens when you become too rugged and uncontrollable to your men. I am sure he was all for rough seas cos he earns his reputation for financial gains when blood is shed.

You won't be suprised seeing some of his men merry he is gone for peace sake..

He was sure a double edged sword to his men and rivals alike. And both sides are happy he is gone..

Watch out for a little Jack Sparrow in the future.. A youth is aspiring to reach and emulate his legendary ruggedity.

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Hahahaha hahahaha hahahaha hahahaha hahahaha hahahaha hahahaha hahahaha......Abeg make him no come oooo, we have had too much trouble from the Arab Squad in my Area because of that Boys strong head.

We no dey sleep for that Area because of this Arab Squad, reason been that once they hear Sparrow or any of the SVC guys who left town are around they just come in their numbers.

HMZi:
The guy that killed him has been convicted long ago. He is a *lifer*right now.. Idu and His dad were close .
They had to relocate o... What a life

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You can just imagine that, spending the rest of his life in jail now because of rubbish.

The Dad cried and was asking the guy that shot him, why did he do it that if it was money they should have told him to pay them, I heard the Dad was even planning to open a Business for him before that incidence.

Some boys in my area were raised by the police for late night parole that period this incidence happened so they were at the Force Headquarters when those boys were brought in.

What a life, all the plans just wasted like that.

Cultism is Evil

HMZi:
idu,fantasy,noit..the ones i know of

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Na truly small world Sir,
Na so this life be Sir........you sabi them Finnish

NoBones:
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There is this guy around that best albino street one very cool Tiv guy like that, that guy has my respect anyday anytime, inspite of all that happened in that area that guy was just spotless, respected by all and sundry.

We used to call him his Excellency, he schooled at GCM and also finished from BSU, he is not in Makurdi again.

Dude is very quite, I can't forget the advice he game me when I first gained admission into BSU and how the advice helped me to steer clear of any trouble or Cultist on campus, I heard he is a Pastor with in the North there.

God Bless you Sir any where you are........

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@GreenArrow1
It was you I was asking Sir if you know this big Bros then @ Best Albino Street?

HMZi:
Hmmm....
I still know this ones o.
What a small world...

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Which ones Sir?

GreenArrow1:
No mind am.
I wanted to post the story back then of how Sparrow died so a few people could see firsthand how one could die no matter how experienced they were in cultism. Didn't do it again cos of those who keep castigating Third - Person views as hearsays even when OP himself suggested using that as a protective measure.

Cos the exposé has been mainly from the N.B.M side lately. Make some innocents no go begin reason say other groups de safer. Na scam!

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There is this guy around that best albino street one very cool Tiv guy like that, that guy has my respect anyday anytime, inspite of all that happened in that area that guy was just spotless, respected by all and sundry.

We used to call him his Excellency, he schooled at GCM and also finished from BSU, he is not in Makurdi again.

Dude is very quite, I can't forget the advice he game me when I first gained admission into BSU and how the advice helped me to steer clear of any trouble or Cultist on campus, I heard he is a Pastor with in the North there.

God Bless you Sir any where you are........

GreenArrow1:
No mind am.
I wanted to post the story back then of how Sparrow died so a few people could see firsthand how one could die no matter how experienced they were in cultism. Didn't do it again cos of those who keep castigating Third - Person views as hearsays even when OP himself suggested using that as a protective measure.

Cos the exposé has been mainly from the N.B.M side lately. Make some innocents no go begin reason say other groups de safer. Na scam!

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I remember Sparrow telling the guys that wanted to innitiate him into Redskins that he doesn't like this idea but that if they go ahead with their plans, he is just promising them that he might go out of their control, they told him to forget, that wetin we never see for the game.

Fast forward to the years before his death na so so report of activities that he and his cartel men were carrying out in Makurdi, without the notice of their deck.

I remember the day this guy was shot at Katsina Ala street, he stayed with those pellets in his body for years, before he finally relocated to Keffi because his elder sister was schooling there.

We sat down in a joint one cold December evening like that when some Vikings came around to look for Sparrow and when they saw this other SVC guy they just sat down and started spilling rubbish of the things Sparrow has done and why they are looking for him.

Talk about Mutiny, this same guy led his cartel men to go and beat one of his superior, their head in Ankpa ward, reason been that since the guy became a head in the Area blood was no longer flowing, he queried the guys ruggedity and requested that he handover for peace to reign, just imagine some some boys that ordinarily you will just flog and Chase away, pull out guns and where threatening you mother to produce you or they won't depart.

That was how Sparrow became a thorn in the flesh to the NBM and even the SVC in Makurdi, the same men that Bagg him up could not control him again.......That's how his cartel men died till it also got to him, Danblocker, Abu soso and co who were killed by the police in Nasarawa state when they went for a Robbery.

Abeg if you are reading this and you are not a Cultist and someone is disturbing you about joining any of the cults, please run for your life, there is no good cult, no Cult is stronger than the other.

GreenArrow1:
One February morning, Chief was wakened by a call on his phone. He saw the name on the missed call and quickly returned the call. At 5 AM in the morning, it had to be important.
He called and called but the person didn't pick up. So he put on his data and so many notifications were blowing up his phone. All SVC cyber decks (Facebook, Telegram and Whatsapp groups) belonging to various Marines (state/school chapters) of the Supreme Vikings Confraternity and even the Mother Cyber deck of The Norsemen Kclub International (the corporate body of the Vikings Confraternity) were posting updates.
There was "blood on the high sea." An able navigator had been thrown overboard (killed). Jack Sparrow had been ushered into the gates of Valhalla. Curiously, nobody had identified why or who specifically carried out the H.I.T. that led to his been thrown overboard.
Chief relaxed and said to his fiancé, "This has been a long time coming. All these small boys do not really know when to pack up and leave the game. Shey been tell you?" He asked her.
This is the tale of jack Sparrow and how no matter how smart and rugged you think you are in cultism, once your time is up, the reaper of souls will find you and collect his due (your life).
Jack Sparrow, AKA Concordo, AKA 5 star general, was a very rugged Viking who had sailed ruggedly and proven himself 216 times over as a Viking. He had fortified himself so much that he felt invincible to any attacks.
Whenever any Marine was facing rough seas (war with another cult group), once he stepped in, it was certain that the gates of Panama would be thrown open (Victory would be achieved for the Vikings in that rough sea (war).
He had applied and successfully gained admission into the Nassarawa State University, Keffi (NSUK) and had raised the profile of the SVC in that institution to become the most dominant Confraternity in the school and environs so much so that he was the G.F to almost everyone on that ABC deck (school deck) and even the desert decks (street Vikings who aren't students) in the community.
Jack Sparrow had cleared so much doubt and was feared by one and all.
A popular Viking O.T goes, "The wind and the tide are on the side of the ablest navigator." Jack Sparrow was an able navigator. He was so powerful that whenever he came home for the holidays to his residence in Ankpa Ward in Makurdi, he would supply his area Vigilante group with enough guns and bullets to fight off the constant invasion of the Black BSTs led by the Arab Squad group of the Black Skulls (Junior Ayes).
However, this air of invincibility was to become his greatest undoing. Last last, cultism doesn't pay.
Sparrow had successfully graduated from NSUK and was a youth Corps member posted to the North East.
Like we have observed on this thread, cultism isn't that prevalent in the far North.
So sparrow felt left out of the game. To keep tabs on his so far 'good work in the game,' he always found reason to return and stay in Keffi anytime he had done his NYSC clearance.
In the SVC, seniority is very important. The continuous stay of Jack Sparrow in Keffi even after graduating and handing over to become an XYZ (graduate member and former Executioner) didn't seat well with the present executioner and some excos of his ABC deck.
Sparrow had been lucky enough to graduate unlike many other active cultists. He should have taken that as a win in that bloody game and forged ahead in life but alas! He was blinded by greed. He felt he had built so much and since he was always paid tributes (given cash, accommodation and women) by his sons in the deck whenever he visited, he decided to spend most of his NYSC period in Keffi.
This didn't seat well with the present Executioner and his excos.
One fateful night, Jack the Sparrow and his cartel men who had traveled from neighboring Marines (States) were seated at a joint in merriment (the SVC orders you to "Brew, Loot and Merry) when the leader of an opposing cult group came to see him in order to settle an existing issue. There was a rough sea recently and the Vikings had won. So in Jack Sparrow's mind, the losing side had come for peace talks.
Feeling invincible, he did not think it twice when the leader of the opposing cult group suggested they go for talks in a club at a different location (another club).
He waved away attempts by his cartel men to accompany him to the meet. He followed the opposing cult leader to the location alone, like a sheep to the slaughter, albeit with a promise to his men that he would return shortly.
Jack Sparrow arrived the club feeling on top of the world, he felt very important and when the leader of the group invited him to a dark corner to talk, he didn't hesitate. As he walked in, suddenly he was surrounded on all sides by rivals. They had patiently waited for this day. Today was his day of reckoning. They opened fire from multiple sides while he ran for dear life. The fortifications on his body did not allow the bullets to penetrate but it weakened him. He stumbled on the rocks and fell down. His assailants picked up those same rocks and crushed his skull with them and after, stabbed him with already fortified knives until he gave up the ghost.
There was truly blood on the high sea!
A once feared entity had fallen. Everyone wanted to raise hell but the reluctance by the reigning SVC executioner to declare rough seas(war), was clear for all to see. Jack Sparrow had been offered as burnt offering for peace to reign for both sides in the institution because he didn't know when to quit.
When his parents retrieved his corpse, they screamed in horror at what had become of their son's body. He was buried almost immediately.
As the Vikings say, "The wind and the tide are on the side of the ablest navigator." He was dead and of no use to the group anymore. The case was forgotten everyone moved on. Another one goes, "Those that the gods love, die young. What have we done that the gods should love us? May the gates of Valhalla be closed to us." The gates of Valhalla had been thrown open to Sparrow.
Here ends the tale of Jack the Sparrow.
Setup, killed and forgotten by his own cult group, never to be avenged.
Chief said to his friends, "That's what cultism gives you. A wasted life and a sigh of relief to the society when you finally die."
#SayNoToCultism

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Hmmmmmm............That's how the once famed 5Star General Jack Sparrow the hunter became the hunted.

We received the shocking news of his demise in our Area that Saturday Morning, calls were put across to some individuals who later confirmed it was true, dude was buried that very week.

He was supposed to do his NYSC POP around April this year.

You just captured it all, dude was so rugged that anytime he steps into Mac Town, you must hear that someone died or was maimed, he truly thought he was invisible.

His men sacrificed him to forge ahead, the evils of Cultism.

No gain.

Just imagine how his aged Mum and Dad reacted to the news of his death, the mum is still crying for her son till date, hoping that he returns some day.

When this guy died all his men deserted him.

Wallstreetguy:
Wow what a write up. The end is always same for them.

Do you know what led to the death of Idu in mac town? Stays in north bank or so

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Idu was killed around that Demekpe side, by some small boys when they went for election parole.
Idu once stayed at Kwararafa Quarters, Ankpa Quarters before they moved to North Bank.
It's his elder brother one tall lanky guy that spoilt him and the other brother.

It's really long I forget what really happened to him.

GreenArrow1:
No. You are talking about Spaco. The former Axe number 1 and renowned political thug aka Youth Leader. That one is very much alive.

Jack Sparrow on the other hand was a Viking who really disturbed in Makurdi, Keffi (where he was an Executioner on the ABC deck) and in Abj.

He died due to greed and not knowing when to quit just like many others who the evils of cultism have succeeded in blinding their vision.

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That Cultist and thug that has a wine Bar..... forming Don up and down.

Nemesis will catch up with all of them soonest.

That Stark illiterate.......they will not end well if they don't repent.

GreenArrow1:
Walahi. I no fit count how many times I don go bail people wahala from their hand over the years with strict reprimanding only to get more reports after. That your area boys na case.
Cultism has really stagnated a lot of those guys' lives.
The death this year of Sparrow should have served as a lesson to them but for where?

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Hmmmmmm........Sparrow was killed in Keffi early this year in a night club........This boys no dey hear advice.

Kaiiii no gain for inside Cultism, these are boys that grew in my very eyes, only to just become something else because of Cultism.

That Boy sef been too do abeg.

GreenArrow1:
Lol! E be like their Akin and Sunny na your neighbours. That area is full of Desert Vs who have really twisted behaviours.

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Hahahaha hahahaha hahahaha hahahaha, This man is like you na confirm Ankpa Ward guy, how you take sabi this men
This two guys na case, I swear
That Akin was pursued from NDA, his elder brothers are well behaved, one is an Army Officer.
That Sunny guy na real NFA I dey tell you......

My Oga it's as if you Don sabi me Finnish ooooo.

i will advice you to avoid those guys o. helping them doesnt means shit. they will rob u one day

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Thank you very much, I will do just that.

Cheers

hustla:
Try distance yourself from am O.. Entitled broke people are deadly

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Ok, will do just that.

Thanks for your care and concern.