Maharg67 Posted Wednesday at 07:15 AM Author Share Posted Wednesday at 07:15 AM (edited) Post #41 Notes: to be expanded-edited. Celestial Goddessgods of the Celestial Balancing Truecelestials Primecelestials as highest tier of the Truecelestials being very small in number but not in power. Falsecelestials Procelestials who want to go against the Celestial Balancing by controlling all for their 'own good'. Anticelestials who want to go against the Celestial Balancing so as to be able to do what they want for their own satisfaction. Edited Wednesday at 07:17 AM by Maharg67 To show that this story has been edited from the start. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Maharg67 Posted Wednesday at 02:31 PM Author Share Posted Wednesday at 02:31 PM (edited) Post #42 TWFF[One][15.1][35][35] Sharry09o13 floated, in her bubblechair, through the air while speaking to Melandias, an aspect of the EverWanderer. “We managed to communicate with the Shadowcult Leadership, with some difficulty considering their paranoia that is understandable given their negative karmic history. The Shadowcult Leadership lost contact with a secret Shadowcoven in this area. Fearing treachery, with some evidence to indicate that they had good reason to do so this time, they sent a taskteam of their high level investigators. The dead constable, killed by his own Justisfier Spike, was but one of them.” There were found small signs that a Undoademigod had been in the area, as with his Undoademitorc. Clearly he had departed, along with those who served him that supposedly included false mercenaries of ice-minded humans. As for Taratacacrant, as in the clone-daughter of the real one, she was discovered by Wildmilitiascouts, with the help of local wildfolk, co-inhabiting with apenoids close to the wildfolk hamlet of Tongadionga. She, and some secondary clones, had set up a small, underground, habitat there where the apenoids spent some of their time. This version of Taratacacrant was now self-named Wildcacarant. She wanted to be with Cardicrant whom she considered to be her son. She needed healing, just as he did, in a secure place but that could be at the new habitat named Habicrant. There were no more troubles with rogue wildnoid adult-males going malignant though a much smaller number did go rogue as some wildlife also did. It was evident that the number, of rogue incidents, had been artificially boosted. Melandias walked beside Sharry09o13 with a smooth stride as he easily kept up with her. “Where is the Shadowcoven located?” Sharry09o13 responded. “When our organised taskteam reached the abandoned farmhold, where it was supposed to be concealed, all that was found was evidence that it had been there for years before abruptly departing about five months ago. Or at least many of the Shadowcultists did for there were long dead Shadowcultists, including witches of the Shadowcoven Circle. Not only were their corpses buried,, in shallow basement graves, but their bodies were dessicated as if they had been vamped.” The irony was that not only vampires could, and did, vamp people as biolifeforms. Most preferred to 'graze' on volunteer 'feeders' who would gain moments of quiet blissfulness in turn. Those normally in pain were often happy to be such feeders and those needing to be peacefully controlled were others. Such as vamphirs, and biopires of biological vampires, were most commonly carrying out such duties for true vampires could rarely be trusted. They entered a large transvator that moved horizontally, then vertically and finally diagonally. They came out into a sealed observation deck type chamber. Through the advanced, transparent, screen they observed an astonishing sight. A great swirling pattern, of rainbow-greybow energy energies whirled around a bright yellow center that was wrapped around a bright white core. The EverWanderer spoke. “Amazing to have such forces exist in a mortal realm.” Sharry09o13 communicated. “This Multiworld, of many worlds, including NewEarths, perhaps it is straight forwardly a mortal only realm. Faynba'dibbly, and Raynba'diibbly, have aspects in there as Faynebaspheres and Raynbasphers. In there are aspects of more powerful Celestial entities.” Melandias spoke. “Could there be Rainbowtoys, and Greybowtoys, also active in there.” Raynba'diibbly spoke out of mid air. “We got here three, secondary, Celestitoys being the two two CEEETs of mine and one of Faynba'dibbly as regained through the real Taratacacrant the vamphir. They are being both deeply analysed and diagnosed by Celestiaraynbahybria Collaboration. Celestiaraynbahybria is making sure that they have not been tainted by negative entities.” Faynba'dibbly: “Such as Procelestials or Anticelestials or something like that.” A gentle shimmer-shiver went through the Freecomplexity as it continued to expand-evolve, to add new zones, to refine older facets of itself and more. The Freecomplexity was not under the control of the Seekagodzi or the EverFolk and it was unclear, to them, just who-what was in charge. Edited Wednesday at 02:31 PM by Maharg67 To show that this story has been edited from the start. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Maharg67 Posted Saturday at 12:42 AM Author Share Posted Saturday at 12:42 AM (edited) Post #43 TWFF[One][16.1][36][36] Doggygoodfarmers, of doggybiobots, had been the only known kind of doggybiobots that were in the new Doggygoodzone. Now Doggygoodworkers, Doggygoodguards and Doggygoodartisans had joined their numbers or at least as known off. An EverEyelet managed to 'get a peep' before being pushed back, gently but firmly, by a kind of Celestial power that it failed to identify. The report was disturbing for there was an army being biovat grown, and manufactured, of Doggygoodtroopers and their gear. Doggygoodfarmers were DGFs, Doggygoodworkers were DGWs, Doggygoodartisans were DGAs while Doggygoodtroopers were DGTs. There were many subtypes of all of these. There were also revealed Doggygoodleaders or DGLs. Other types, and subtypes, were emerging. The CCNS reported to Sharry13 that it had repulsed away attempts, by thieves, to ransack parts of it. Its remoterobotic units had used stun, and EMP, weapons to do so. It had managed to capture some equipment-supplies that it stored away. The CCNS had been taking, and adapting, cars, buses and trams; now these were its remoterobotic units of which some would be soon given over to serve local peoples, being paid for by a few token-coins. Seekars, EverFolk, tamefolk and wildfolk had been working with the CCNS for some time and now many local humans were starting to do the same. It turned out that the Raynbakind, and Faynbakind, had been doing likewise! Edited Saturday at 12:43 AM by Maharg67 To show that this story has been edited from the start. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Maharg67 Posted Saturday at 01:56 PM Author Share Posted Saturday at 01:56 PM (edited) Post #44 TWFF[One][17.1][37][36 7] Taratacacrant way her way through a supermart selling a wide range of goods from toiletries to clothes, small remoterobots, 3DTV sets, sporting goods, toys for children of all ages, books, computers, cutlery, camping gear and so much else. It sold only a small range of shelf life extended food, and drinks, along with boxbottled water. The supermart was managed by biotocitizens, of biotopairings but also by the CCNS. The vamphir was genuinely there to buy some items, for herself and her lumbering partner, but also to meet the leader of a survivalist group. Using old type cash, as gathered up, the survivalists were gaining new type credit for it; this was despite that the cash was only being taken at 10% of its old stated value. She had not told her new 'partners' that she had come to the dimensional pocket zone so as to carry out more than one goal though she had never meant to be trapped there. Her true stated goals, as told to them, was her seeking of Predoomsdays knowledge but also just to understand what was going on in that place. Doophiphir was following her, happily pushing a shopping trolley partly filled with toys for himself along with young children's books, two bath duckies, and other items of the kind. There were also some protoblood bags in a small, portable, refrigerator; that was definitely for the consumption by Taratacacrant though she now needed far less than she once would have done. They went past a regulated weapons sales stall. Then were gungum type guns, springdartguns, boxbows of semiautomatic crossbows, basic laser weapons, a range of melee weapons and more such devices. Taratacacrant deepsensed growing danger but what could be a threat in a CCNS secured area like that? The survivalist leader, she was to meet, was of the Hardblood Faction that had been well known of in Hopenorth before vanishing with out any logical explanation. It had ended up trapped in that dimensional pocket zone but long after it had been created, that is after the Doomsdays had taken place. It was becoming increasingly apparent that the zone had been growing, slowly-steadily, larger but also had also been changing in other ways; the primary questions were how was it happening, who might be behind it if anybody, and why might anybody being doing so if they were? She had done some 'business' with the Hardbloods, over 10 years ago, but had not had any contact with them since. Gavag had promised her some very interesting information arising from what he, and other members of his faction, had observed. Then he was standing there before her looking a little nervous which for him meant he was quite so. He was a tall, broad shouldered, man of genged workers background; that is his ancestors had been genetically engineered as physical workers using various amplification type technologies such as exosuits. Except that there was 'something' about him that was not quite right for this one to be truly Gavag. Taratacacrant struck out with blinding speed and hurled the entity backwards only for it to roll through the air to end up coming up on his feet; he now looked like a shapeshifting hybrid of a doppelman; that is a doppelganger-human hybrid. The gear remained authentically the same but now it was not so well fitting as it had been. The doppelman, probably an assassin, brought out a springdartpistol and fired it off at Taratacacrant but she easily dodged the projectile, which she guessed would be poisoned. Other figures came racing towards her, and Doophiphir, and made the mistake of thinking that the big entity was harmless. Doophiphir picked up a doppelman assassin and hurled her across the room. A security remotedrone shot her with a heavy stun pulsebullet of energy. Security remoteturrets, remotedrones and remoterobots were springing out of previously hidden access points; remoteturrets dropped down from the ceiling. In moments the assassins were all stundropped being five men, six women and two neuters. Doophiphir sighed. “Me didn't hurt her too much, did me?” Taratacacrant patted his arm. “No, sweetie, those doppelman assassins are very tough and these ones are likely to be special forces level of training and experience; I will tell you what that means later.” Doophiphir sighed. “Somebody does not like you very much.” The vamphir shook her head. “The reason is some information that I have, or so I suspect, but I do not know what bit of information for I know very much; some of it I wish I did not know about. There are also gaps, in my memories, and confusion in some places.” Doophiphir said. “Gosh!” This earned him a kiss from his new, vamphir, mum. Edited Saturday at 01:56 PM by Maharg67 To show that this story has been edited from the start. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Maharg67 Posted Saturday at 04:23 PM Author Share Posted Saturday at 04:23 PM (edited) Post #45 Note: previously stated that Taratacacrant went from being a vamphir to a damphir but then went on calling her a vamphir; have taken away the change and so she is still a vamphir. TWFF[One][17.2][38][38] Saragu came into view, in an armabodysuit, and was soon with them. Seekars were busy picking up bodies, with the assistance of CCNS remoterobots. “Elite Special level assassins are expensive, and hard to access, here in this region of Hopenorth and yet here they are. What I can pick up from their minds indicates they were definitely out to kill you, Taratacacrant! The springdarts were coated with a substance most deadly to vampiric kind including you vamphirs. What reason would there be to kill you? Is it something that you know?” The vamphir spoke. “One set of hard gained information is that there is a strong probability that the Undoafirst itself is inside an outermost section of the massive, ancient, Risengodzi complex found deep beneath Cassingville. It is conjectured that that is the very complex where the Undoatorces were created.” Saragu responded. “The Seekagodzi took part in such workings, when calling themselves the Wisehighgodzi, in a time of much hubris, but the knowledge of what happened was largely lost to those who survived to become the current Seekagodzi. Over 25% of Wisehighgodzi perished and, along with them, over 40% of the Wisenhighfolk who served them. It was partly the guilt over the later losses, that had changes take place with the return of the Seekagodzi name and a deep shift in philosophy. The Wisehighgodzi could have been part of any projects taking place down there, below us, but all has been lost but a few fragments of indecisive memories.” The supermart was soon busy again with its normal activity including customers. Taratacacrant carried on shopping, with Doophiphir following her while happily consuming a very large, tasty and chewy, treat. Edited Saturday at 04:23 PM by Maharg67 To show that this story has been edited from the start. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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