r/SupernovaRevenge | WW2 Vet Strikes Back | Episode 1

welcome back everyone oz here if you enjoyed today's video don't forget to hit that like button and subscribe now it's time to go even further than nuclear revenge with some r slash supernova revenge my grandad destroys the life of guy who tried to kill my dad i got to reading these and remember the epic story of revenge that my granddad got after a guy tried to decapitate my dad so a thing to note is that my granddad was a brigadier general who took part in the allied invasion of italy and was an excellent strategist who had the respect of everyone in town however he raised a family of smart asses so in 1974 my dad was in high school and lived in a small town in massachusetts and like his older siblings was a smart ass and a bit of a troublemaker called in bomb threats to get out of school sort of thing well one day someone vandalized the house of one of the teachers we'll call him mr p not sure exactly what happened but i think it was something along the lines of trashing a garage and throwing paint all over mr p had long hated my family as my aunts and uncles and dad would mock him because he wasn't a particularly intelligent teacher and his students would often correct him for some reason mr p was convinced it was my dad who did it he would have probably blamed my aunts and uncles too but they were all in vietnam at the time and for whatever reason he had the genius idea to try to kill my dad in response my dad has always been an avid motorcyclist and at the time he would frequently give girls rides past mr p's house and he liked to go fast one night after a school function a dance i think my dad was giving a girl a ride home and her place was two or three houses down from mr pete he dropped her off and was starting to speed off home when he noticed a metal wire strung across the street between two poles right at neck height for anyone riding a motorcycle it was pretty obvious that this trap was meant for him and had my dad been speeding down the street like normal it likely would have decapitated him needless to say my dad was both freaked out and pissed he rushed home to get my granddad and showed him the wire my granddad was normally a calm and collected man who had seen a lot and had military stoicism but upon seeing the trap laid out to kill his son my dad said he was more furious than he had ever been in his life they went to all the houses in the area and got everyone's attention and demanded to know who set the trap they found out it was mr p when someone told my granddad that mr p had mentioned something about getting revenge on my dad for vandalizing his house when they confronted mr p he didn't deny it and my grandad promptly punched him in the face knocking him out and they went home when they got home my granddad interrogated my dad demanding to know if he was the actual vandal he was not mr p was disliked by many of his students and we never learned who actually did it with that settled my gran had said he would destroy mr p if it was the last thing he did that he would end him for having the nerve to try to kill his son at this point my granite started planning his personal war on mr p but i'm not super sure of all the details because he intentionally left my dad out of much of it so i only have what my dad was involved with and what we found out later what we know is that my grandad reached out to a number of his contacts who served with him in world war ii told them what happened and recruited them for operation black paint yes that's what he really called it first in the summer of 1974 they broke into his house and sabotaged the plumbing causing a toilet on the second floor to flood water all over and the local plumber who was in on the operation while fixing the pipe did something that caused the hot water tank to explode a few days later further wrecking mr p's house this apparently happened during a rough time in mr p's marriage and these stresses apparently pushed it over the edge and they got divorced and while he doesn't have proof my dad believes this was part of the plan later that year as school was starting my grandad had someone remove the lug nuts from mr p's car which predictably caused him to get into an accident mr p was uninjured but his car was wrecked he was still broke from having to do the repairs caused by the plumbing incidents without a car he frequently struggled to get to and from the school and my dad would laugh at him driving by on his motorcycle while mr p walked to work we also know that my grandad turned him into an alcoholic leaving bottles of booze on his porch with a note saying things along the lines of heard you were having a rough time here take the pain off throughout the school year mr p was growing increasingly stressed and depressed and his alcoholism began to show in about march of 1975 my granddad gave my dad a bottle of scotch and told him to put it in mr p's desk at school on the promise my dad would get a bottle of scotch for himself he did and that evening the principal got a call saying mr p had been seen drinking on the job mr p was fired after they found a half empty bottle of scotch in his desk jobless careless recently divorced depressed and alcoholic mr p decided to try to sell his home and start over somewhere else my granddad also made this hell as he had several people look at the house and had them sabotage it further while they were there such as pouring glue into the kitchen sink and locking up the garbage disposal salting the yard and causing various small bits of damage to the property while complaining at the poor state of the place eventually mr p gave up selling it and just walked away with only the clothes on his back my family sort of lost track of mr p for a few years before finding out he was a homeless wretch on the streets of boston and was still a raging alcoholic in february of 1978 with a historic snowstorm bearing down on them my granddad found mr p under a bridge where he confronted him told him that he was the one who had destroyed his life and why he then poured his soda onto mr p walked away and proceeded to let him freeze to death that night holy hell oh my god uh moral of the story don't try to decapitate the son of a world war ii veteran my god like holy hell revenge of the bullied butterfly effect the prelude i was a sweet nerdy boy when i was a child i was interested in science computers avionics and mechanics i was also slightly on the heavier side but not so much that it would disqualify me from playing sports with other kids in my school i was generally liked by my peers so i never have been in physical conflict until that summer when i was 10 my parents sent me to the summer camp for two weeks this was something i was looking forward to for months as soon as we arrived at the camp things have gone sideways pretty quickly and i have a crapload of repressed memories about that period but i do remember this one guy in particular let's call him ringleader rl i tried to resist the bullying and fight back but he was two to three years older and the difference in sheer physical power was overwhelming he also got several other boys and girls on his side so it was impossible for me to mount any kind of effective defense the fact that the camp supervisors the adults knew about this and ignored this entirely did not help either keep in mind this was during the 90s in a post-soviet country cell phones were not a thing back then so i've had no option to contact my parents about what was going on my mornings at the camp and i mean every single morning would start with ringleader and several others degenerate friends throwing a bed sheet over my head while i was still sleeping and beating me up they called this the blanket i never knew exactly who was present as i was busy trying to cover my head and face from the blows this would repeat in some shape or form several times over the day basically every time the supervisors were not present and sometimes even in the middle of the night some nights i would wake up basically covered in spit and snot while ringleader was waiting there laughing with his band they of course restricted me from using a bathroom to clean myself up and this was a point of immense entertainment and bragging stories for them in one instance i remember the ringleader getting up from his bed during the night pissing on me while i was asleep and then waking the whole camp up telling everyone that i had wet the sheets like a little baby i was even reprimanded by the supervisors and the nickname piss boys stuck for the whole remainder of the hellcamp the ringleader even tried to coax me to give my hand job on the occasion in order for him to stop bullying me rest assured he was not successful i was defeated but not broken after returning from this camp i have told my parents about some of the stuff but kept the most hardcore parts to myself i was too ashamed my father was an ex-soldier and a senior ranking intelligence officer investigator at the time but even he was unable to do much about it within the limits of the law when my father tried to confront him the ringleader's father basically told us to screw off and to add insult to injury blame the situation on me for being a little [ __ ] this was done on the intercom in front of their house he did not even see us i don't mean to go into much detail here but the fact is that this summer effectively ended my childhood and started a chain of events that would end up with me being the way i am now the long-term impact you see in my late 20s i have been diagnosed with borderline antisocial personality disorder basically i am a sociopath apart from other things this means that i have very little capacity for empathy or any other emotion for that matter i can on occasion get happy angry sad or even scared but the stimuli for this have to be pretty strong and i also have to choose to feel something i in particular do have a deep distress towards authorities hate incompetence and neglectfulness and do not shy from physical psychological or emotional confrontation if i deem it necessary this personality adjustment is not entirely a bad thing for me either i am able to remain entirely composed in high stress or hostile situations and can also read people extremely well since my bias and emotions rarely play a role in my assessments this led me to some pretty interesting career choices over the years since people with my disposition are pretty rare and valuable in different roles contrary to popular belief sociopaths are not entirely malicious we do not go out of our way to harm some random people just for hex and giggles or because we are bored we need a damn good reason to do nefarious stuff but when we have one we execute flawlessly fast forward tennis years i was working as a security guard in one of the more frequent bars in my city this was not the kind of security guard that you would imagine guarding a mall or pulling a night shift in an administrative building we always worked in teams of two and instead of badges and uniforms our standard equipment would consist of civilian clothing a melee weapon of our choosing leather gloves and a concealed firearm which i fortunately never have had to use we of course were prohibited from drinking in the establishment even on off-duty hours but were otherwise required to socialize with the patrons and to generally appear non-threatening most of the nights it would be pretty quiet and mellow since most of the people knew not to screw around with the staff or other customers and even appreciated the extra lay of security on one such night i was sitting and chatting with some of our regulars part of the job appeared normal and non-threatening when all of a sudden the ringleader enters the establishment he did not recognize me so far and he also appeared drunk as hell however in short time he started verbally abusing one of our waitresses in circumstances like these we employ a one strike rule you got one warning from the staff and if you did not change your behavior on the spot and permanently you would be forcibly removed my colleague who was closer and had a better overview of the situation slowly approached the guy and asked him to stop insulting the waitress although i did not pay attention i wanted to distance myself from this situation as much as possible since i knew that if ringleader recognized me the situation would probably escalate rapidly suddenly the ring leader grabbed an empty bottle of beer from the table and hit the colleague over his right elbow doing some pretty significant damage he threw the bottle away and ran for immediately i quickly checked on my colleague instructed the staff to call the cops and then follow the ringleader outside as soon as i got out i realized the [ __ ] ringleader was completely sober and that he had two other friends outside they did this on purpose and were trying to provoke a street fight all along i was unsure if he knew who i was or if he was targeting me on purpose but i was not 10 years old anymore i took out my baton and proceeded with the engagement the mother even had the balls to call me a [ __ ] and ask for a one-on-one without the baton they did not bring any weapons so as soon as the first one fell to the ground the ringleader and his remaining friend decided to flee i was not about to let ringleader get away from this kind of bull i caught up to him in less than a hundred meters i did actually only use the necessary force to make him comply to my kind request to come back to the front of the bar and let the cops sort it out as we relatively calmly waited for the police to arrive i realized he indeed did not know who i was and i was not about to spoil the fun they arrived like three minutes later they informed me that they were looking for a group of guys provoking fights in this manner over the last month and asked if i wanted to press tarters of course we did my colleague who almost got his elbow shattered was unable to attend work for several months his friend that i had put down in front of the bar even tried to press charges against the establishment but it was quickly dismissed as reasonable self-defense since there was no lasting damage i assume my name must have come up during the proceeding but the ringleader never connected the dots between myself as a 10 year old boy and my new self the best part the ringleader was already up for sexual assault charges and while arresting the ringleader the kind officers even found drugs on the dumb [ __ ] it was just a small amount of ganja but you could get served with some serious time just for that back then of course he claims somebody had planned the drugs why would anyone do that to him though i'll never know lots of repressed memories as i have said in the end he was sent to jail for three years did i mention my father was an intelligence officer i believe i did well my father was already dead by this time but most of his old friends were not some still working with the law enforcement one was even overseeing the guards in the jail the ringleader was sent to at the time i've made sure that my father's friend remembered what happened to me in that summer camp to put this into context back at the time our jails were pretty rough several of the people working there were still from the old guard trained but taught by soviets this was certainly not a summer camp fast forward five years the reckoning i was now running security the establishment but the company grew a little bit we now own the entire building which consisted of several stories some of our duties consisted of making sure that the upper stories were empty during the nights as the building was still technically accessible to the public because the bar was open 24 7. during the winter months we've often had homeless people try to sneak past us and hide within the building since it could get as low as negative 30 degrees celsius during the nights even if it put our jobs at risk we've had an unofficial understanding with the security guys as far as the homeless people were not littering in the place we're not bringing alcohol or raising commotion and got out before six in the morning we let them sleep and even wash in some of the unused utility rooms we even sneak some blankets in we were not animals and we realized these people had nowhere else to go on one such night i was checking the floors making sure that nothing nefarious was going on when suddenly i hear somebody snoring in one of the utility rooms i knew it was one of the homeless people but i still needed to check for damage and alcohol upon closer inspection i found ringleader sleeping there he lost a lot of weight from the last time i've seen him and was in overall bad shape later i learned that he had had serious mental and emotional problems because of the treatment he got in the prison because he was bullied heavily by the inmates and the guards did absolutely nothing about it this led to heavy substance abuse once he got released eventually getting him into serious debt and not the nice clean debt towards the banks i mind you his parents had to eventually sell the house just to cover it for him they moved to a small apartment and kicked him out onto the streets standing there i'm thinking about cutting the guy a slack thinking he's been through enough already i turned towards the door intent on leaving him be then i remember how he pissed on me while i was asleep and made it look like i wet the bed i remember how he and his punks beat me several times a day for two weeks straight i remember him barring me axes from the bathroom so i was covered in dried snot and spit and laughing and bragged about it later i remember him trying to coax a hand job out of a 10 years old boy i remember his sh of a father blaming me for all that over the intercom i remember him injuring my colleague five years ago just to start up i think about the girl he tried to rape the sexual assault charge i break i put my gloves on and dragged the guy by his neck out into the freezing cold i can clearly see he does not fully comprehend what is happening to him still half asleep once outside he starts to [ __ ] beg he is trying to appeal to my sense of humanity then he gets angry i quickly reaffirm that he is in no position to be aggressive towards me or anyone else and remind him not to make the same mistake he made five years ago then he remembers you you got me into the jail five years ago you got there yourself pal why are you doing this to me i don't know i'm just a horrible kind of person i genuinely enjoy this what have i ever done to you nothing really i would stop but you would have to give me a hand job first this gives him a pause now i can almost see him clicking the dots in his stupid little head the wheels are crunching for a while he then wants to say something but i see he realized he realized everything he opens his mouth but not iota comes out he simply turns on his heel and takes on into the freezing night later that night i let all the security guards know that he is the one who assaulted our guy some years ago and that he is not to be allowed to stay anywhere near the building under any circumstance the aftermath i am now working in an entirely different field in a different company i am head of i.t and research and development branch but are often invited to lead negotiations by other department heads particularly the more problematic hostile kind the kind where customers try to renegotiate prices after our part of the contract is fulfilled or refused to pay for services work done at all my particular talents come in pretty handy in these situations i know how it sounds but this is all within legal means it's just that my shitty country has pretty shitty judicial system and virtually zero protections against customer screwing contractors providers after they finish the job delivery of the product our company is currently entering a deal to acquire a small business providing various recreational services including running summer camps for children as far as i can tell some of the employees have been working there for more than 20 years ringleaders survived the winner he lost some fingers due to frostbite but nothing major i still sometimes see him around the city and it always puts a smile on my face i make a point of giving the poor guy some cash each time i meet him since i know he will inevitably spend it on drugs and booze ah don't you just love it when karma comes full circle i hope you enjoyed this r supernova revenge if you aren't already please consider subscribing and until next time i'll see you later

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Length: 18min 45sec (1125 seconds)

Published: Mon Mar 11 2019