Fallout Multiple Episodic Epic

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FME: 1.34.2[34.2]

The Doctor, and Suzanne, studied Lalsata' Thesis with much care and were soon picking up valuable bits of information. Linked with what they already knew, they were helping to have 'things' fall into place as to why, for instance, the DocTARDIS had ended up materialising inside TechVault101.

Then they began to study the journals also with the amazingly fast, efficient, ways of the Timelords.

They made sure to examine the information about the TechVaults including the genuine, and forged, TechVault101.

Lalsata slept curled up with a big grey ginger cat that had entered the chamber and kept quietly watching the pair of Timelords, granddaughter and grandfather, while being hugged by the aspect of Lasanna. There was something about her that was very much like the exotic ginger tabby cat that had been with Jasmine for a while.

Then the Doctor spoke. "Well, it seems that we are going to face most uncomfortable truths."

Suzanne nodded, just a little. "We have, it appears, understandably jumped to false conclusions but we need to be careful lest we replace them with others of the same kind."

Lalsata suddenly spoke out, in her sleep. "Lakillana is coming here to meet with you. She is the hunter, the slayer, the one seeking out the remnant of the blackest shadowy thing that is still haunting the DocTARDIScore."

The Doctor frowned softly. "I wonder just how many aspects of Lasanna there are."

Lalsata said nothing in response to this.

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FME: 1.35.1[35.1]

Scullie, a beautiful slimly voluptuous-muscular woman agent of the XFIA, stood in a tight fitting blue vaultsuit examining the great statuschamber; the chamber had more than statuscapsules but also the status network-systems, of hardware-software-firmware, in it. The brunette spoke as if choosing her words with care. "Not all of our people are here or all those that we encountered. Perhaps there are other statuschambers to be found. We do not know how we got to be here. Last memories appear to be of us attempting to escape from the fake TechVault101 during the Predoomsday years. From the information, that you gave us, we vanished about five years before Doomsday took place. We needed to get to the White House to inform President Oblama of the deep conspiracy based partly here in the fake TechVault101."

Jasmine frowned softly. "What conspiracy?"

Scullie frowned softly in response. "We knew far from everything but there was the hidden government, inside the USA, known as the EagleEnclaven. It seemed to be linked with an international body known as the TransEnclaven except that some kind of rift had taken place between the two. At that time President Thumpem, in the breakaway Commonwealth of Texas, was openly raving about the existence of the EagleEnclaven but most in the USA did not believe him or at least they pretended not to do so. President Oblama may have been linked to the EagleEnclaven but we had good reason to doubt it because he was the one who had the XFIA created in the first place, along with other agencies seeking the truth. The FBI gave up both its XFiles Division, and Fringe Division, quite happily to the blending that became the XFIA. Muldor and I came from the original XFiles Division, for instance, and the Bishops came from the Fringe Division. Three other agencies later became part of the XFIA."

Muldor took over speaking, as they often did with each other. "There were strong links between the TransEnclaven, with its small number of TransEnclaves here in the USA, and the TechCorps. The OverTech led TechCorps were made up of their open, official, corporate sections but also of their hidden sections. WestTech worked the USA, under guidance from the European based OverTech. VaultTech had branches, and projects, across the world but most were in the USA, the European Union, Japan, Australia and New Zealand. There was something else called the IniInstitution but we did not know much about it; the same was true for the TriInstitute, the UmbrellaCorp and Atomic Futures Foundation along with a small handful of others."

Scullie spoke in turn. "What we found here in the fake TechVault101 were strong indications of factions that we had not encountered before let alone recorded details of in any of our XFiles. While we brought compressed XFiles portable databanks with us, we could not access the massive range of the XFiles Archives in the XFIA bunker beneath Washington DC. Hopefully the bunker has survived and we can regain access to it along with other valuable Predoomsday facilities-resources."

Dazanne, the Timelordite, spoke. "I work for the Doctor, a legally rogue Timelord, along with his granddaughter Suzanne who I am the clonesister of."

Scullie turned to the clone. "Amazing! We have a top priority XFile on somebody known as the Doctor mysteriously appearing through out history in different places at different times. He has different appearances, different characters, but with enough similarities to link all as one like something called a TARDIS that looks like a British police telephone box, a hand held device known as a sonic screwdriver and even metallic, dog based, robots. Oh yes, there is something called a Brusotrani though we are not sure what that is."

Dazanne looked puzzled. "I have no idea what a 'Brusotrani' is or could be."

There was much being done, and more to be done, on a practical local basis but Jasmine was setting up a group to lead to the more central parts of the fake ServoVault101.

None of them seemed to fully notice the big brown tabby cat quietly sitting on her haunches and observing those in the small meeting.

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FME: 1.36.1[36.1]

The Mysterious Stranger met with MissFortune, Cybergirl, CaptainUSA, Ironman, MrLiberty, the BlackWidow, MrWarmachine and SallyForth along with their followers. There were also LawRegulators, FarRangers, and a further big mixture of human, ghoulman, cyborg, android, animan and others drawn to help by the Wanderer's influence.

​RivetCityfolk were understandably nervous of the newcomers, especially as amongst them were 'friendly' supermutants and free willed synths that were hard to tell from humans. It had become common knowledge that androids tended to be less aggressive, more stable, than synths that were generally easier to create than androids were; because of this androids were less feared.

Davidson, representing the RivetCity Leadership Council, was dressed in an old but clean and well cared for suit but with out a tie. He was a lightly muscular man with some plumpness to him and his skin colour was white and his hair light blue, the last coming from some kind of minor genetic mutation.

He spoke with some understandable agitation showing in his voice. "Some big monsters have been spotted heading away from where it is whispered that TechVault101 is situated. From what you are telling me now it makes sense if they are being created inside that damned vault. So why are you here, in RivetCity, when TechVault101 is a goodly distance from here?"

They had hired out a series of chambers, in a smaller passenger liner than the main one that was Titanic II. Less people used the smaller, more cramped, one that was the Happy Drifter and which had catered for those on less expensive budget priced holiday packages. It was whispered that some of those cruises catered only to adults in more controversial ways. Part of the vessel was used as an adult only GamesNGirls Club run by the notorious Moriarty Family; another such family establishment could be found in the settlement of Megaton that was fairly close to the small mountain above TechVault101.

MrWalker was one of the small number of the taskforce that was in the meeting, in a chamber quickly set up to hold such including a big round table and a holotape projector. A servotron robot stood against one wall, ever ready to serve up coffee and-or slightly stale biscuits.

He responded. "We have strong evidence that there is an entrance to a deeply buried, very secret, network of monorail train tunnels built by the USFG (United States Federal Government) in the last decade before World War Three broke out in the conventional sense. We do not know how big it is, how much was fully completed before Doomsday or how it has survived but we know that it goes to at least some of the TechVaults, one being TechVault101. It is supposedly an easier way to get to, and into, the vault than is going there overland. This is especially true as some of the worst places are between us and any more direct entrance to that vault."

The other man frowned softly. "I know of no such network and doubt that it exists. You are clearly wasting your time. The RivetCity Leadership Council has more important matters to deal with than assisting you with your fantasies."

The metallic armoured Cybergirl, who appeared skimpier than she was for the skin was part of her cybernetic body, slipped out an odd looking pistol and shot the man. He froze into position in a fashion that no standard human would do. It was a high grade biosynth humanoid, in sophistication far beyond the synths causing problems in parts of the world for all but a few factions; they were known as doppelgangers, facefakers or even as identity stealers but doppelgangers was becoming the most commonly used term.

The real Davidson was dead, having been a petty corrupt fool who had assumed he was far more important than he was; his body had been found floating, face down, in the DCRiver. Luckily only small chunks had been taken out of him by aquatic wildlife before he was discovered by riverside scavengers.

MrWalker: "I doubt that we will find any genuinely useful information from his brain based information. I have a dark feeling that who-what ever sent him is not the TriInstitute that created the first doppelganger prototypes. They abandoned the project as they found the doppelgangers to be dangerously unstable of mind and, less so, of body. I suspect that this is work of the mysterious 13Gen13 supergeniuses. The rogue Timelord, the Rani, is also likely to be involved. This doppelganger most likely came from TechVault101, that is from the 'false' one that I have already spoken of. From here some of us go seeking data, here in RivetCity, that will help us find the actual entrance to the secret monorail network."

MissFortune smiled. "I say some of us start at the crazy museum, and its eccentric curator, in the aircraft carrier. I love museums so I volunteer to go."

Even as she said this it was quite clear to others there that her real reason for doing so was security despite that she actually did have a big fondness for such as museums.

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FME: 1.37.1[37.1]

"The DocTARDIScore is, itself, a subTARDIS; that is it is almost a TARDIS in its own right and it has some quite uniquely exotic features along with those typical of any TARDIS." Suzanne put into words what both she and her grandfather had been leading towards. "The TARDIScore was designed to do more than just to serve the more 'standard' DocTARDIS. It was meant to trap the dark entity that confronted your daughter, my mother, and which she ended up fighting-wounding at the cost of her own integrity of self. That is she splintered into different selves of mind-body-spirit though all continue to be of the same soul. The dark entity fled but left behind itself, in its rush to escape, a remnant of itself that must be cleansed from the DocTARDIScore but not necessarily destroyed."

Lakillana, the perfecting hunting-fighting-killing entity, stood watching them quietly while holding a sleeping tabby cat curled up in her arms. This one was black, with some grey, unlike the one still with Lalsata that was all grey but something about the two was oddly almost as one.

Lakillana wore strange, tight, armour and had many odd devices, of not easy to comprehend nature, along with some more obvious weapons. With her were two armoured-armed clones, of herself, and four armoured-armed TARDISclap type claptrap robots. Lalsata continued to sleep but now had two TARDISclaps with her along with some TARDISorbs.

The Doctor frowned softly. "The truth may be extend in its strangeness. The DocTARDIS could be inside a type of TARDIS, along with the whole of TechVault101 which is not the real TechVault101. We could be in a 4D quasireality projection realm both anchored and reflected from the real TechVault101 reality. As you know, the DocTARDIS has 13 4DQRP chambers but even the single biggest would be small, basic, and weak compared to this 4DQRP realm. The Rani, who you suspect the real identity of now, stole an experimental TARDIS that was never officially recognised to exist let alone registered with the Timelords Academy. It was an unauthorised and dangerous experiment that was going to be destroyed secretly by the Timenators; the Antitazzic Crisis stopped that action from taking place. Then the Rani stole that TARDIS simply because it was the only one that she was able to get hold of. Or at least that is the common story as it is supposed, generally, that my finding of the DocTARDIS was accidental."

The stranger it got the more a discernable pattern was arising into view. Some force had been influencing the actions of Timelords and other factions. Or was it more than one faction with the same agenda?

FME: 1.37.2[37.2]

The two Timelords turned, almost as one, to look at the two cat entities and realised, with a shock, that they had never before fully taken into account the existence of any of the felines. They did not even know how many of them there were.

The grey tabby sat up more, still being hugged as she did, and spoke. "We are thirteen that are one that are thirteen; nine are normally housecat shaped, including myself, three are cat like humanoids and one is a feline influenced woman in form being sometimes known as Catwoman. We came to assist you and have decided to stay with your mother, daughter, for we have come to love her deeply."

"There is a conspiracy taking place involving a very odd assortment of entities including Timelords, members of the Shadow Proclamation, and even an Eternal. Yet they are under the influence of the shadowy entity that the DocTARDIScore was designed-built to trap permanently. Unfortunately the trap failed because the shadow entity was more powerful than anticipated by the designers-builders of the trap; yet Lasanna did it great damage for she has at her core the same deep, mysterious, secret that the two of you have."

Then the feline curled up against and promptly went to sleep; clearly there was no more information forth coming or at least not for the moment.

A soft shimmering went through both Timelords and then there were four of each but of each four one was primary and three were secondary. Yet it felt natural and was the same force at work that had caused Lasanna to become so many entities. Now it came to them that Lasanna was still out there, that those Lasanna aspects that they had met were all of her nine foundational ones and that there were three secondaries and five more foundationals out there. Lasanna was the primary of Lasanna.

Lasanna was, in this case, Lasanna-Lasanna while there was also Lasanna-Lakillana, Lasanna-Lalsata, Lasanna-Lasatta, Lasanna-Losoona and the eight others as yet to be identified.

Suzanne shrugged. "I am Suzanne-Suzanne and these are Suzanne-Stellatyne, Suzanne-Sharana and Suzanne-Shivina."

The Doctor sighed. "Very well, if this is our true nature, then I am Doctor-Whothis, Doctor-Whowith, Doctor-Whodo and Doctor-Whorisk."

Suzanne sighed right back at him. "How amusing you are, grandfather!"

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FME: 1.38.1[38.1]

Suzanne-Stellatyne entered the big chamber, in which the DocTARDIS stood, to meet those already there. They were pleased enough to see her given that equipment-supplies, being mostly supplies, had been given over to them. That included some Wastelands type upgraded power armour, weapons, tools and other devices along with flavour-nutrition improved rations; all were copies of genuine Wastelands stuff but with out commercial labels or other Predoomsday official markings.

Exterminators were there along with other vaultfolk such as maintenance people and official charting people. A small area survey team had retreated from aggressive superroaches and roachmans. The only encounters they had with standard radroaches had the oversized insects fleeing away even more quickly than they had once done; clearly the way they had been treated had greatly reduced their desire for conflict. Also the radroaches had no eggs, or hatchlings, in the area that they might fight for.

Suzanne-Stellatyne came with two K9As and two K9Bs along with two new style TARDISclap claptrap robots. Amanda Trent, married sister to Amata's father and her auntie, was in charge of the operations there. She was a tough woman but rather set in her ways and was not really flexible enough of mind to deal with the challenges facing them. In that way she was like her brother Alphonse but less stubborn. She was smart enough to know when to take good advise and soon was listening intently to the Timelord.

Susan-Stellatyne was speaking. "So the two joined groups made contact with you. They have invited you to join them in their new place and you are not sure if to do so or if to try to return to the main part of the fake ServoVault101. I suggest that you enter the DocTARDIS and let it take you to the new place; from there you could be taken to the central part of this ServoVault. I am going to take a look around, along with my six robotic colleges here."

Amanda frowned at the Timelord. "Very well, we will go, but you should know that this area is getting more dangerous with every passing hour."

Suddenly, as if she had always been there, a ginger tabby cat was sitting comfortably on top of one of the claptrap robots. Suzanne-Stellatyne could see the cat like entity, and the robots could sense her, but somehow none others there were truly aware of her.

That is except for an Alsatian dog that studied the cat with avid curiosity. The cat looked back at him with just as much curiosity.

Suzanne-Stellatyne spoke. "Who is that beautiful big dog?"

Amanda shrugged. "He just showed up one day and made himself at home. His name is Dogmeat, according to the name on his collar. He is coming with us into the TARDIS thingy." She shrugged as if it was not important.

The Timelord knew then that the dog was special in his own way though she was not sure that she liked the name. Dogmeat wandered over to her and she crouched to give him a hug. Yes, he was on his way to meet with Jasmine, the idea coming through from the canine even as he gave her face a licking. It was his destiny to meet with, and assist, Jasmine to do something very important or maybe more than just one thing.

Soon the exodus, into the DocTARDIS, was on its way with humans, robots and even one android moving stuff into that place. Far from all movable, useful, stuff was taken in case others came who needed it. The chamber would hopefully keep out the roachmans and superroaches along with other threats that might be out there; that did not include the radroaches.

The Timelord had only a loose idea of what she was looking for and knew that it was mainly an attempt to find more clues to what was really going on. As the DocTARDIS dematerialised, three Timelordite clones shimmered into sight being in energy survival suits and with special weapon-tools. Suzanne slipped into her own energy survival suit, adjusted it, and then the Timelord, Timelordites, robots and the special cat entity were moving out of the chamber.

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I got my eyes checked and found out I wasn't able to read with my right eye. I got glasses so now I can see what you are writing with my right eye, that is controlled by the left side of my brain.

 

Wow! I was missing a lot of what you were writing that had mechanical and constructive information, because only my left eye, (controlled by the creative side of the brain) was really seeing your words.

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Thanks for your feedback, Pagafyr.

 

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