User:Reverandnols/Nora musilini

Nora "The Nols" Musilini arrived on this our third planet from the sun, Earth, on the 16th of January 1990, the year of the horse. Upon her blessed arrival, scientist agree that the first double rainbow ever was sighted. The people of the Earth revelled at her infintile magnificence.

Born into a loving family, who only truly understood what joy and laughter were once The Nols was born, she finally spoke her first words "Hello Clarice" at the tender age of 5, having taken a vow of silence to better understand the sound of blink for the first few years of her life. While the next few years were not as eventful, travelling the world as a choreographer to a group of lepers, unfortunatly due to thier frail bodies they were unable to carry out a move The Nols demanded, to carry her over thier heads and twirl, and as such many of them met thier end...by getting fired. After a few years of travelling The Nols finally settled down in one of the many European countries, Argentina, and after finishing her 12 years of schooling she enterred into the world of higher education double majoring in Lion-taming and computer science. At the age of 20, in a shocking move, The Nols found her calling and after 3 minutes of intense googling, was officially ordained as a Reverand. After getting ordained something changed, The Nols refused to be referred to by anything other than Reverand Nora The Chosen and Elected, she spent 23 hours each day contemplating life, the other 3 hours were divided between eating and sleeping. The fourth month of this severe contemplation brought Rev. Nora The Chosen and Elected to a grave realization, she was a natural born leader, chosen by a mighty force, and had she not been chosen she would have been elected by the people of this Earth. A leader, a Reverand, and a Nora...a deadly combination which lead to the creation of The Highlanders

The Highlanders
Founded in 2010 by Rev. Nora The Chosen and Elected The Highlanders were unfortunatly viewed as a cult, though Rev. Nora understood that the feeble minds of Earth-dwellers would not allow them to see it for what it truly was, only the few thousands who saw the light and accepted the message of Rev. Nora could understand. The Highlanders' congregated at an old barn, they would often sit for days awaiting the arrival of Rev. Nora, it was her way of testing the faithful. However while they waited there would often be a higher-leader reciting the message of Rev. Nora as outlined in the olde scripture of Duncan MacLeod. Upon the Revs'. final arrival a battle is carried out between Rev. Nora and the higher-leader, a fight for power and dominance, it is the ultimate destiny of those who choose this faith, one day once they recieve further education and can finally grasp the true words of the one and only Duncan MacLeod, they too shall battle, for there can be only one in the end. The battle begins, at first words are used to break the spirit of the opponent down, Rev. Nora speaks her words with an Irish accent, immediatly the opponent staggers backwards with equal parts shock, horror, and a banana peel. The swords are yielded, jabs, uppercuts, slight of foot and hand, more words, Irish accent. Suddenly, Rev. Nora stabs the higher-leader, he falls to his knees with his shoulders drawn back, with a swift movement of the sword, his head is cut off. This comes as no shock to any of the followers witnessing this, they are all aware that this is how it would end, Rev. Nora is the almighty Highlander. The Rev. staggers backwards, the sword falls from her grip, suddenly lights begin to flicker...then lightening, she drops to her knees and screams, a hellish sound of agony, the power of the higher-leader has become Rev. Nora's...as this happens the Rev. speaks these words of wisdom, passed down only to the highest of highlanders:

Here we are, Born to be kings, We're the princes of the universe, Here we belong, Fighting to survive, In a world with the darkest powers, And here we are, We're the princes of the universe, Here we belong, Fighting for survival, We've come to be the rules of your world, I am immortal, I have inside me blood of kings, I have no rival, No man can bemy equal, Take me to the future of your world, Born to be kings, Princes of the universe, Fighting and free, Got your world in my hand, I'm here for your love and I'll make my stand, We were born to be princes of the universe, No man could understand. My power is in my own hand, Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, People talk about you, People say you've had your day, I'm a man that will go far, Fly the moon and reach for the stars, With my sword and head held high, Got to pass the test first time - yeah, I know that people talk about me I hear it every day, But I can prove you worng cos I'm right first time, Yeah. Yeah. Alright, Wathc this man fly, Bring on the girls, Here We are. Born to be kings. We're the princes of the universe. Here we belong. Born to be kings, Princes of the universe. Fighting and free, Got the world in my hands. I'm here for your love, And I'll make my stand, We were born to be princes of the universe.

For such is the way of The Highlanders.

Current Day
At this moment the whereabouts of Rev. Nora are unknown, after the discovery of her online ordination, the highlanders were quick to turn away from its true message, clearly no one can truly grasp its full meaning but the ultimate Rev. Nora, Chosen and Elected, for the many years to come. Interestingly enough a new ideology has popped up, known as The PowerRangers sending a message of ranging and power, some claim it is the message of Rev. Nora, but no one can be sure.