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Phillip Modish 

Luck Sector Chaos Nation

Phillip Modish woke up like he did every morning with his mother swinging open the door. 

“Phillip time to wake up and get ready for school.” Mrs. Modish called into the room as sweetyly as she can trying not to deal with his angery outburst this morning 

“Ugh do I have too. The school is stupid and it's pointless today is graduation day so it's not like anything is going to happen” Phillip replied in a very grumpy tone

“Phillip if you don't get your ass out of bed I swear….” Mr. Modish starts to yell in a agrivated tone

“Beat me to a pulp I know I know. Shut the fuck up old man I'm getting up.” Phillip yells back intruppting his father as he did so. 

“Phillip, that's no way to talk to your Father.” Mrs. Modish scolds Phillip as she trys to hide the look of worry on her face

“Fuck off.” Phillip replies, flipping his mom the bird.

“That's it I'm coming in with the belt.” Mr. Modish yells out beyond enraged with phillip and his blantent disrespect for him and his wife. 

Phillip runs his hand through his short cut spiky blonde hair as he makes his blue eyes purposely go wide and makes an overly exaggerated scared face as to mock his father as he came to the door. 

“Oooh I'm so scared old man do your worst you piece of shit.” Phillip says in a sacastic yet angered tone. 

Mrs. Modish quickly steps away from the doorway of Phillip's room as a very angry Mr. Modish comes barreling in with the belt at the ready.

“Assume the position” Mr. Modish demands 

Phillip flips his dad off and his dad tries to crack the belt at his hand. Phillip moves his hand out of the way then catches the belt with the other hand and pulls it at full force towards him making Mr. Modish lose his balance and fall forward. As his father falls forward Phillip uses this opportunity and hits his dad square in the stomach. Mr. Modish loses his grip on his belt as the wind got knocked out of him. Phillip proceeds to crack his father with the belt. 

“How does it feel asshole? Do you like this?” Phillip yells out between belt cracks.  

Winded and now being beaten with his own belt Mr. Modish just curls up in a ball trying to protect his face.

“That's what I thought mother fucker. I am sick and tired of your shit, this belt has been used by you for the last fucking time.” Phillip yells out then grabs a lighter.

Phillip proceeds to light the belt on fire and cracks his dad a couple of more times with it before he has to drop it so the flames don't burn his hand. Getting hit with his father's belt was a daily ocassion for him. Every morning was the same routine his mother would wake Phillip up and Phillip would be less than pleased with be stirred from his sleep so Phillip would yell out profanities. Then his Father would come in and merclessly beat Philip with his belt till it was time for him to head to school and usually Phillip wouldn't have the balls to stand up to his father but today was graduation day and he knew one way or another he would never see them again. 

“I'm out of here.” Phillip exclaims and walks out of his bedroom then straight out of the front door and heads to school feeling great that he finally stood up to his dickhead of a father. 

As Phillip heade off to School he couldn't help but to think how glad he was to be finally done with this place. See in Phillip's mind he was either going to be chosen by the  Supreme Leader or he was going to go to Karma Sector with a crew of his friends and beat the hell out of everyone he could get his hands on. See things for the Luck sector was all but Lucky as they were always on high alret just in case one of the criminals had some how slipped through the high walls that boreded the two Sects and for that there were strict curfews enforced for everyone as well as alarms in place to quickly alert the Luck sector citizens if such an occurance should happen so in his eyes it was Karma sectors fault for all of this and as a lot of people think everyone from karma sector was filith. Expecially this Ebony Rose person he kept hearing about in the news. He really hoped if he didn't get chosen today he would get a chance to put such an uruley peice of filth in her place.  Phillip had long driffted off in thought on this before he snapped to and realized he was infront of the school. 

School went by as any other day and soon the graduation ceremony would be taking place of course Phillip had no intention of attending it he was ready to put his old life behind him anyway he could. Phillip was going to finally lead his crew across the border to teach those karma sector scum a lesson they would never forget. He was hoping he could also get a crack at this Ebony bitch who seemed to be causing a lot of ruckus over there. As he was walking to meet his crew he was stopped by a guard. 

“Hello Sir are you Phillip Modish” The officer asked

“NOOO.. I'm Supreme Leader Eletrish.” Phillip replied sarcastically

“Very funny kid. I have news from him though.” The Guard replied flatly

“Oh goodie what does that schmuck want from me.” Phillip replied. 

“Well he is recruiting you for one of his special teams he wants you to leave as soon as possible so if you would like to go to your home and collect your things and say goodbye to your family.” The guard asked.

“Actually no. I'm ready to go now, can't wait to leave this dump.” Phillip replied. 

The guard looked a little confused at this but still led the way to Phillip's carriage to freedom.