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Fallout Alternates Zero 12.1 [73]

In the LSComplex the thirteen odd doors, in the chamber with the Elder Scrolls Game SVR capsules, were not accessed though some attempts were made. Suddenly they vanished and where they had been were four doors. Two led into a chamber with thirteen more SVR capsules each. The other two lead into big utility chambers. The new utility chambers were equipped to maintaining, and even expanding, the abilities of the SVR capsules. The game playing became more popular than ever with the increased richness, interactivity and detail of the game along with the greater capsule availability.

 

It appeared that if something special was not utilised 'in time' it vanished. Except that all thirteen of the big safe vault doors were still there despite only two having been opened. Perhaps it was because the first two had been utilised.

 

The superclone, SarahXfi, appeared with the new Lyons Scholarly elite, to be with the returned XFIA in the LSComplex. She is the sixth of the baseline SL Superclones to appear. Soon a large taskforce of FEARIUs arrive to assist her and the XFIA.

 

The big wheel-door, at the end of the top level of the LSComplex Museum, is opened and it reveals a big hall type chamber extending into the distance. On the large walls are big PreDoomsday paintings going, at times, for many centuries to ancient empires plus citystates. Some paintings are of surrealism, are abstracts or are of other 'non realism' types. The XFIA sends in a large team to check it out with SarahXfi in charge. They soon learn some surprising, and very surprising, facts about the great hallway that ends in a most curious artwork.

 

Women, appearing to be identical to Sarah Lyons, appear clearly in most of the paintings though with some noted differences; the appearance in some kinds of paintings is, at first, not obvious and sometimes far from obvious, but 'she' is in every one of them. In one she is 'cubed', in another a mermaid, in yet another an angel, in a cartoon artwork she is 'Supergirl', she is naked in a few or quasiclothed (wearing clothes that are basically the same as being naked}, is a medieval knight with her visor up, an armoured suited astronaut on the moon, having sex and so on. The artwork, at the hallway end, is of a naked Sarah Lyons sitting cross legged but she has six arms stretched out in a 'Hindu goddess' like pattern, each holding a different kind of item. There is a simple message beneath being written in more than language: WHAT TYPE OF BUTTON IS NOT NORMALLY USED AS A BUTTON.

 

Sarah Lions becomes renamed SarahLio Lyons for reasons of clarification. She reluctantly goes along with the idea as she comes to terms with the strange PostDoomsday world. She has little real information, of value, or so she believes but SarahAta is not so sure. It is agreed that SarahLio should be sent to the LSComplex using cable-teleportation. There she will be investigated by the XFIA.

 

SarahBos, in the CCCitadel, is increasingly convinced that there is something 'wrong' but, to her frustration, is unable to discover any solid cause for her feelings. It is a kind of relief when the Lyons Pride Troopers all report having the same sort of feelings. She begins to make contact with others, in the great old fortress, who feel the same way. 'It' all appears to be focused on the research development areas heavily sealed off even to many who are normally allowed into all of such places. When she learns that the Mysterious Stranger has become banned from the citadel than her concern greatly increases.

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Fallout Alternates Zero 12.2 [74]

 

They were wargames! The three enemy forces attacking the domeland were in fact friendly forces, pretending to be attackers, to test defences and local defence forces. Soon SarahEle, and the SteelMaiden, are involved with assisting in making some improvements. FEARIUs are in the domeland but also humans, animans, and other folks. SarahIni deals more directly with SarahGaia who is supervising the domeland for its sake but also for future projects for fixing up the Wastelands. There are some Orderhood of Gaia people with her.

 

The Fixmaker Girl, a younger appearing version of the Fixmaker Lady, visits Moira Brown in Megaton and soon the two are working on the first of many practical base resourced projects together known of as PBRPs.

 

The New Republic of North Columbia makes a claim for a large area of territories but the claim is rejected by many who just happen to dwell there. This includes tribals, Subwayers and the Misfits of Steel. Treaty negotiations begin.Flashes of light, in the night, are seen out from WashingtonCC Harbour. That is eastwards to what is whispered to have been the site of some kind of crazy utopian floating supercity; it is known officially as the Ark but for varied reasons it is often called the 'Brink'. Some think that the Raiders came from there such as the ragers and reavers. Now it appears that some kind of war is taking place there.

 

SarahUlt Lyons, in SanasTerminus, finds that the strange chamber of status-ice captured entities, and other details, no longer has them. Instead there are thirteen status-ice captive mechanisms of exotic nature or that are just seemingly out of place. Each has an odd information aura around it that causes those to go near it to understand something of them.

 

Lassie, almost a female Alsation version of Dogmeat, appears to help rescue a pair of enslaved radhuman twins from some slavers of the CCCSyndicates. That is the Columbian Commonwealth Crime Syndicates of which the Third has the monopoly on slavery. With Lassie are three dogman animans (dog human hybrid humanoids) who follow her influences. They are the female Cassie and the males Butch and Roven. The twins are Mandy and Mindy, being females. Other slaves are rescued with them being mostly ghoulmans.

 

Balancing entities transforms rejuvenate the dying settlement of Hilotwist along with its peoples and other lifeforms. The subsurface settlement gains superhumans from supermutants and so forth. It is soon thriving and carefully attracting others who are transformed rejuvenated by entering a TR-field that remains active inside a concrete chamber.

 

Gladiator fighting arenas are starting to become popular in parts of the world though most fights are to 'first blood' and not to the death.

 

The soon to be infamous, tacky tabloid, the Wastelands Truth newspaper begins publication with its first edition. Its scandal pages, gossip columns, nudity, crudity, obviously unreliable news articles and other features soon make it very popular. Its cheaper made than its competition but makes for better toilet paper.

 

High flying dragons are glimpsed across parts of the world they normally do not go to including North America.

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Fallout Alternates Zero 12.3 [75]

 

Thanks to Jasmine's encounter with two biosynth doppelgangers, a big security sweep is done through the vault but brings up nothing except that Lifevault-101 is not as secure as most assumed it was though it is very secure. There are more entrance-exits and emergency exits, than previously known. There soon turn out to be larger, hidden, areas than previously known and areas that are different than they were officially stated as being.

 

Also in Lifevault-101 the purge continues though in a carefully selective fashion as two middle level officials are convicted and join the growing number of labouring convicts; this does not always mean physical labour.

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Fallout Alternates One 53.1 [76]

 

The Jersey Devil examined his poker hand of five cards. Light came from two electric lamps on one wall to light up the largely arid concrete chamber. As the PreDoomsday monster spoke, he noted the large wooden framed painting on one wall. “It's time to change the gallery wall now that its been ten years since the last change. How time does fly when one is... having fun.”

 

Being a shapechanger, of exotic limitations, JD was an ugly humanoid with a biggish head and with odd bat like wings folded at his back.

 

Dracula, a very elegantly pale man, who was a living vampire biopire, shifted a little uncomfortable in his well worn black robes that had once been so pristine. “Perhaps some music will do the trick?”

 

JD snorted. “Perhaps music that we have not heard thousands of times before. Whose turn is it to go out and get some radroach or other tasty treats to eat.”

 

In his slightly stained bandages, the Mummy shuddered softly. “We might be lucky and get some radrat meat. I can at least do some things to improve the flavour of that. Some muttfruit, some glowshoom...”

 

Except of course he had used every known ingredient that they could find in the immediate area of underground chambers both natural and artificial. Beyond a certain point, as protected by psychic-spiritual, magical, wards there were just too many threats for mere PreDoomsday monsters to deal with. Gone were the PreDoomsday times when they were amongst the worst monsters.

 

Sexy, slinky, silky and slimly voluptuous-muscular Succubus Seduceius was all naked on her much over used couch rereading a novel yet again. There was nothing sexual about her nudity because the other monsters were not into 'that sort of thing'; she was just more comfortable that way and it meant her few surviving pieces of clothing got less worn out.

 

Witch Wendy was more modest in her knee length, lightly cleavage showing, black robes though at certain times she got naked, except for body paint, when she did some of her surprisingly tame solo ceremonies. She was also unnaturally young and attractive, as was Seduceius, her on-off girlfriend.

 

Wendy sat at the table but had given in, all of her prize bottle caps having been lost to the others still playing. At the end of the game the caps would be returned to the common treasury.

 

The three Sirens, mermaid like entities, were in their pool cave feeding on a big radcrab that had been unlucky enough to get into the cavern. They were generally sociable but not while feeding and it was a gruesome affair to look upon even by the standard of most monsters.

 

Frankenstein's Monster, not be be confused with the mad scientist himself, was having a nap in his cave bedroom upon his special designed reinforced bed; there was also a pillow meant to be undamageable by rods sticking out of the sides of his head.

 

The amazingly attractive Dorian Grey was broodingly studying the horrific artistic portray of himself, alone in his cramped concrete bedroom. He was quite insane but, for all that, very sociable at times.

 

Bigfoot was getting his toenails, fingernails and fur trimmed by one group's three MrHandy robots.

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Fallout Alternates One 53.2 [77]

 

Jekyll-Hyde was in his horrible, antisocial, monstrous MrHyde mode and angrily sulking in his cell because he was locked in their; powerful as he was, so were others there and they ganged up on him. DocJekyll was much more pleasant to be around and rather charmingly witty a conversationalist. He was an on-off lover with both the witch and the succubus.

 

Nobody was sure just where the Invisible Man was as he had not been seen around the place lately... actually never!

 

The werewolf pack, of fifteen adults and children, were practising shapeshifting between human, humanoid and wolf stages. This was being done mainly for the sake of the children for during shapeshifting a werewolf was more vulnerable to attack, especially of some exotic kinds.

 

The realghouls, named that because their name had been 'stolen' to be used for the PreDoomsday ghoulified, were playing soccer with the realdoppelgangers who were annoyed at having their name stolen by biosynth doppelgangers. Some peaceful rhouls had passed on such information, to the hidden settlement, after getting it from a whisper network.

 

Wendy smiled, sort of, at what once would have been very exciting news; still it did have some excitement as Alavantage had missed his last appointed visit. “I have just foreseen it with my 'third eye'. Trader Alavantage is soon arriving! That prewarned me and a messenger arrived just about an hour ago with a letter from Alavantage along with three packages.”

 

Trader Alavantage was more mysterious than most of the entities dwelling in the strange underground reserves. He brought goodies, be they general or special or even exotic, and traded them in exchange for samples of blood, flesh and spit from the entities. They did not trust him except that so far he, the stranger who never showed his actual body, had never betrayed them or so it seemed.

 

Sometimes Alavantage brought other PreDoomsday monsters, seeking sanctuary from a frightening PostDoomsday world, to that place. The population grew slowly, steadily, with newcomers always bringing new stuff for themselves and for all.

 

Count Dracula, he was really a count or at least he had been one, snorted. “We need some robotic parts and maintenance items. One of our computer terminals needs fixing up. The Abominable Snowman's freezer units both need servicing as do the Sirens' water filter units. I could use some new protoblood packs. We need some canned, powdered and other food-drink rations. Aaahhh, yes, more stimpaks, medaway, medX, radaway and radX.”

 

Stimpaks were a mixture effect of medaway, medX, radaway and radX that worked faster than any of them but which were more valuable and harder to get than any of them; it was just more efficient to use the lesser items. The hitech medicines sometimes had odd effects on some of the PreDoomsday Monsters. Then again so did the cans of baked beans.

 

Wendy slipped out the message, of mildly ornate writing on a large page, and passed it to Dracula. The message was no nonsense and straight to the point but only gave basic data; it was signed, at the bottom, by Alavantage beneath his actual printed name.

 

The Mummy muttered. “Alavantage has never sent packages, before, with his messages so why now? I say we hold a meeting and open them!”

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Fallout Alternates One 53.3 [78]

 

MissFortune, a lightly scantily clad aspect of the Mysterious Stranger, stood there almost as if she had always been there. She was very attractive in a very dangerous slimly voluptuous-muscular fashion. “Do that and you all die. All three packages are identical being designed to not only to detonate a cluster of mininukes but to trigger off the other two packages with out them needing to be opened.”

 

“Alavantage is a evil, if nothing else, but in this case he followed the orders of those he was serving in a most unwilling fashion. You were frightened of the PostDoomsday World so much, though you could have survived it with out hiding away here such are your powers, and Alavantage manipulated you through your fears; he brought you all here and had you trade your amazing DNA with him for mostly mundane tradegoods though he did throw in some special, and even some exotic, tradegoods; he did this out of spite against those who have forced him to work for them.”

 

“The note, and packages, are not from the real Alavantage who escaped from servitude a few years back. No, having got enough DNA from you to help create monstrous entities, and enhance others, the real enemies decided to destroy you. Now you can stay here or travel to CCSanctum with me. I suggest that you come with me for those that tried to destroy you will try again. Firstly, though, meet some balancing-entities!”

 

Balancing-entities, of floating orbs, came zipping into the chamber as they did into other chambers. Then there was the usual kind of gentle explosion of energies that went through everybody and everything.

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Fallout Alternates: One 54.1 [79]

 

SarahUlt Lyons drifts in the zerograv of the massive chamber where the GreatOnes had been trapped in status-ice, though there had been 'others' there not so trapped; they were gone and an odd mixture of thirteen space craft could be found in their place.

 

There were nine atomic PreDoomsday atomic rocketships of US, Soviet and other design-use. Four were civil service with armour and self-defence network-systems while another four were clearly military but the ninth was a sleek, dark grey machine apparently designed for stealth; unlike the other eight, this one had no markings or other forms of identification. All are designed for planetary take off and landing.

 

There were three bigger interplanetary vessels not meant to make landfall on bigger worlds though those with lighter gravity, like Luna, were fine. One was US, one was Soviet and one was of mysterious origin though all were of similar design being long rods ending in spheres at either end with four big spin-wheels along each great shaft. One end, of each vessel, was the bridge, main quarters and so forth while the opposite sphere were the great propulsion systems.

 

The last was far larger sphere of intermingled black-greyness with a light 'almost smoothly melded chunkiness' to it. It was largely featureless but had a ring of yellow-white glowing disks ringing it at what might have been called it's equator.

 

The US interplanetary craft was called the SS Discovery Two and looked to be a sister ship to the one that was quietly spoken off as having been sent to Jupiter about three years before Doomsday.

 

The Soviet one was translatable as the SS Glorious that was launched just about a year before Doomsday having been said to have been made from altered, stolen, blueprints of the Discovery One.

 

As for the third vessel, it had a sleeker look to it but no identification markings at all; SarahUlt gained the impression that it was more advanced and meant for undetected travel.

 

A FEARIO stepped up beside her, trying to seem casual in doing so and spoke in an attempt at a nonchalant tone of voice. “Marshal Mum, FEARIU cousins may just have been involved with three of those kinds of spacecraft being the big globe, the stealth exploration systemship and the stealth rocketship. Indeed, our clone cousins were so involved. Amazing, isn't it?”

 

SarahUlt smiled very warmly at the nervous clone operative. “Do you know what happened to them, my sweet.”

 

The FEARIO female sighed. “The stealth rocketship travelled to a special destination being the second, smaller, moon of Terran Orbit being known as Mysteria. The interplanetary stealth ship joined the international space race to get to Jupiter Space to investigate strange alien signals coming from there. The great sphere went seeking for information about the SS Reacher. We do not know what happened to them except that none have returned from their missions.”

 

SarahUlt further smiled at the FEARIO. “Your cousins are never to be blamed for anything bad that has happened because they were probably designed to do bad things. Anyway, how could cousins, of yours, be bad when you are so wonderful?”

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Fallout Alternates: One 54.2 [80]

 

The FEARIO smiled. “They should be for those cousins of ours where very bad and were not like us in important ways. We would kill them if we could! I am sorry if I have hurt your feelings, Marshal SarahUlt Mum. We are one of thirteen kinds of clones designed, developed, redeveloped, changed, changed again and so on. Not all came to full, final, fruition. The FEARIU robots, and androids, are clone infused as part of their final processing so they are also of us.”

 

SarahUlt smiled reassuringly. “The SL Superclones know this already but fully accept that the FEARIUs need to reveal to us certain matters as you can. We far from know everything about the FEARIUs.”

 

The FEARIO nodded. “In truth, as a FEARIO, I am also a Envoy of the FEARIU Tricouncil as pertaining to internal internal affairs as linked to the Rainbowbaby herself. I am Major Sarah111. I am a FEARIE or First Encounter Assault Recon Infiltration Envoy. Sarah Lyons states as follows; the basis of all things, as pertaining to current reality, is to be found in the true nature of Doomsday. Sarah Lyons heads the FEARIU Tricouncil as its Director. The Rainbowbaby was to fulfil this role but was defeated by a sudden onset of boredom and a need for a nap. She lasted just 56 seconds in the role.”

 

SarahUlt nodded and cheekily asked a question that she already knew the answer to. “Does SarahUlt float around naked as the FEARIU Tricouncil Director?”

 

The FEARIE seemed a little put off by the question. “Major Mum, of course not! She walks around naked as is proper for a FEARIU Tricouncil Director.”

 

SarahUlt bowed just a little. “I apologise for my foolish question. What are the evil cousin clones called?”

 

“Cyberclones! We are multiclones but you called us superclones once, as Sarah Lyons, and we consider each of our clusters to be equal to a superclone. Each of our subclusters is equal to a metaclone.” Then she looked puzzled. “We FEARIUs are not all knowing; we have many unanswered questions.”

 

Then the FEARIE changed her course of conversation. “There are cyberclones caught in all three status-captured stealth type vessels. We can just barely sense them thanks to the status-ice. We suspect there are others there, also, some being humans but others being of most curious, even disturbing, nature. There are other lifeforms in the other status-ice captive vessels.”

 

SarahUlt nodded. “Yes, I know! SarahFEARI Lyons as a specialised function LS Superclone who will be from now on the FEARIU Tricouncil Director. In truth I am in direct linkage with Sarah Lyons and that link grows stronger with every passing moment.”

 

The FEARIE frowned softly. “You were teasing us!?”

 

She sighed. “Such pride! Mainly I was testing you because Sarah Lyons wished it though I am not sure why. We are linked but she does not tell me everything, far from it. I am an expression of Sarah Lyons. You have, of course, passed the test with flying colours. That is with highest marks!”

 

The FEARIU clone smiled, clearly being mollified. “We FEARIUs are confused with there being so many Sarah Lyon aspects and with more appearing all the time. Why is Sarah Lyons doing this?”

 

SarahUlt looked very thoughtful. “Truth is, sweetie, we of Sarah Lyons are not the force driving these changes. Perhaps Sarah Lyons, herself, knows the truth of it but we SL Superclones do not do so.”

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Fallout Alternates: One 54.3 [81]

 

Alarms blared; the attack began. FEARIUs sprang into action.

 

Power armoured SarahUlt was ensconced in a mobile command version of a spacebattlepod that was disguised as a standard type spacebattlepod. The spacepods shot through the zero gravity atmosphere, of the massive chamber, shooting at the unknown invaders. FEARIUs fought the power armoured strangers in their own power armour be they FEARITs or FEARIDs. So vast was the chamber, that was 'bigger inside than outside', that the FEARIUs had brought into action upgraded fighterships that they had found in storage.

 

An enemy stealth spacefighter exploded as two missiles struck it, the first dealing with its force field and the second destroying the enemy.

 

Amongst them moved a sprinkling of intensely flaming burning-entities that did no fighting themselves but seemed to have some effect on the mysterious attackers, strengthening them somehow.

 

FEARIUs launched spacecarrypods filled with FEARITs firing powerful weapons through gunports.

 

A FEARIU formation of battlerobots crashed straight into the side of an enemy stealth space dropship and out of a torn open side came floating power armoured cyberclones. So the mystery was solved for the moment, or so it seemed.

 

So the cyberclones apparently served the GreatBurning or at least those cyberclones did so. So why was the GreatBurning so interested in the status-ice captured, spaceships, of that great chamber? Was it something to be found in one, or more, of the three stealth vessels that were captive? Or was the answer not of that kind?

 

More FEARIUs came as reinforcements and the attack ended abruptly, just as it had started.

 

SarahUlt wondered why she was starting to remember something that she had discovered before but which somehow had been diverted from the knowledge of all Sarah Lyon aspects. What, then-there, had jarred her back to considering the same matter?

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