Crossover Chaotic Chronicles

[Maharg67]

[0.3] Centralia and NewEarth Crisis and Hope; Recollections, Reflections and Relativities [70.1[76]

 

Three voices being feminine, masculine and neuter in nature: "When the LittleFateMan arrives in CentropolisCR then a great flow back forward, of history, will take place based on markers laid by the CeRaFocusi and others including 'mysterious others'.

 

She: "We are of some of those 'mysterious others'."

 

He: "It is a mystery to us why we are of that nature."

 

It: "That is a reflection of what we are and what we are reflects our purpose which is to try not to confuse ourselves, each other or yet others including 'mysterious others'."

 

She: "That is not our 'purpose' but what we need to not do in order to not confuse ourselves... I think."

 

He: "The Banjobanders have to complete their prior tasks and then go to CentropolisCR to be there when the LittleFateMan arrives there with others that he will bring with himself."

 

It: "Yes, as do some Rainbowbabies and others along with yet others including mysterious others."

 

She, He, It: "Yes, so it will be. For now we have other things to focus on including mysterious other things."

Edited September 25, 2020 by Maharg67

[Maharg67]

[1.3] CentropolisCR Crisis and Hope; Before the Arrival of the Second Scitechdom Airfleet [71.1[77]

 

A great land-air convoy was making its way from Westtropolis to CentropolisCR with far more than Scitechers in it. A great, but scattered, conflict was waging in Westtropolis from the tops of its massive skyscrapers down to the confusing mazeworks deep underground. The WestUndertropolis was a mystery in its own right, being far more ancient than the supercity above it, or so it was supposed to be.

 

The CeRaBaby, of CelestiOnoyes and RainbowTinzi together, floated through CeRaHome out from the CeRaCore where the flow of time was not of the mortal dimensions. Rainbowteens were working in rainbow encapsulations of energies like superhumans but were in tight rainbow skinsuits beneath. They were training to do teamwork at different levels. Despite there general name these were Rainbowdemigods of different genders, some of them being Rainbowdemigoddesses of special female status.

 

The CeRaWarlord, a creation of the CeRaFocusi, stood in amazing glowing glorious superpowerarma with twelve CeRaWarriors at her back being three secondary commanders and nine prime warriors. Back, beyond them, were twenty-nine CeRaWarmaids. All were female, from the warlord onwards.

 

RainbowTinzi spoke. "Them Rainbowteens are dangerous; they are armed with 'angst'."

 

The CeRaWarlord CeRaGlorious nodded solemnly and spoke thus wise. "I thank you for your wonderful cautionary advise, RainbowTinzi."

 

In the further distance were training splinterclones as Ironsiders alongside original Ironsiders as demiimmortal soldiery. There were other fighting entities there along with fighting-support and support ones. Dragons flew through the air. Splinterclones were also training as Seekars and other types of Quinkars, doing so in a range of roles from strong combat to security guards.

 

Those fighting the Nazzins, and their growing number of wary allies, in the Lost and Found Hills, would need more assistance along with the Seekars moving through the Netherlabyrinth; the Trenchzone was also of concern. There were more to be rescued, to be brought to the CeRaHome directly or even to the Greater CeRaWorld. Then there the 'mysterious' entities going secretly into the CeRaCore itself.

 

The CeRaRealms were flourishing and far from all would fight with most of them being workers, farmers, servitors and a wide range of other categories including exclusive specialists. Apart from humans there were humanics such as animans, plantimans and plenty of others. Mutigeltants were in fairly large numbers as were new style plastimans, androids and smartrobots. There were yet others including 'mysterious others'.

Edited September 26, 2020 by Maharg67

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[0.3] Centralia and NewEarth Crisis and Hope; Recollections, Reflections and Relativities [72.1[78]

 

There, in an alternative form of Centralia where no Doomsday had taken place, grass grew through the cracks of concrete of a great busy, but slowly decaying, megacity.

 

Banjosas stood viewing busy, but tired, people struggling to make a living. Comfortable, electric, wheelchairs were common as were robotic beds taking their sleepers to where they were to waken for short bouts of work. Beside him was the beacon tripod that he activated that was one of many blocked the vampiric feeder energies.

 

Traitors, to the living, were being rounded up by superhumans of physihumans, spirithumans and mentahumans. These had come from Supercity to assist against the threat arising against the people of Bustleburg, a section of that version of Centropolis equivalent to LostCentropolis in relative coordinates. That threat was coming from the Doomsday Alternate Centralia taking advantage of the lighter vampiric threat that had already existed in the megacity.

 

Trouble for that Alternate was it was not strongly 'viable', that is was fragile as an alternate existence and had begun vulnerable to outworld, transdimensional, vampiric attacks.

 

Banjosas turned her head as a group of shamblers came into view of so called 'living zombies' being barely alive as they sought to drain life energies from others. Except that they were not very effective as they were easily knocked down even by tired soldiers in powerarma that helped them keep going.

 

Banjosas knew that the intense feeding was taking place from LostCentropolis from an entity that had taken up deeply embedded residence there before Doomsday had taken place in that other Alternate. This megacity was being saved but she was waiting for a special event to take place.

 

The great flash of light energies swept through the whole metropolis as the CeRaFocusi acted as best it could at the right timeplace for it to do so. It was important that the CeRaFocusi act at the best moment in TSAST ways to gain the best result from amount of energies spent.

 

There was now, and had always been, a thriving living megacity that was now inside its own protective transDbubble that also contained semirural, rural and semiwilderness areas. A blow had been struck against the entity hidden deep in LostCentropolis that had helped cause it to gain that name in the first place. That vampiric god was linked to like wise troubles in CentropolisCR and in other locations. Yet it was far from a decisive strike though still an important one that would count.

 

Banjosas knew that refugees would soon be arriving from other parts of that version of Centralia and that the transDbubble would grow to accommodate them. There was still much to be done but she would be returning to that other alternate very soon, leaving others there to carry out the necessary tasks.

Edited September 28, 2020 by Maharg67

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[1.3] CentropolisCR Crisis and Hope; Before the Arrival of the Second Scitechdom Airfleet [72.1[78]

 

Splinterclones joined the fighting, in the Trenchzone, on the side of the defenders even as Yayeki, Ziziane and Greyimassari ETs joined forces against them. Steyeltroopers, and Forcekars, were increasingly supporting Starfortress based mutigeltants but there were also growing numbers of local volunteers being classed as auxiliary irregulars.

 

Trench mortars, howitzers, heavy cannons were being used by both sides along with more exotic weapons such as lobbed disintegration spheres and dronebombers. Fighting was snail pace as forces moved along trenches or through tunnels; new tunnels were begun only to end in thick, hard, barriers that were heavily boobytrapped. Any attempts to go 'over the top' soon ceased as it soon proved that doing so was to leave fighters too exposed.

 

When the long forgotten Trenchzone deep tunnels were discovered, it was considered by the CeRaUnion to be a largely positive, promising, discover. That is until the undead things began to come up out of the deep ground in increasing numbers and growing power. They attacked both sides with often mindless savagery of zombies but not all lacked intelligence even if it was of a very alien kind.

 

RainbowTruki ran along one blighted Trenchzone deep tunnel, strewn with skeletal remains of long dead soldiers and rusting hulks of machines. With her came 13 Rainbowteens, armed with plenty of angst along with other weapons, and 13 splinterclone Ironsiders.

 

RainbowTruki did not quite touch what she ran through being glowing toxic filth. She was seeking an important device through the CeRaFocusi. Every so often a Rainbowteen fired off pulses of energy from their hands while Ironsiders, in powerarmasuits, fired off their various more orthodox weapons. They were shooting at ghost like wraiths that were nothing like dead entities of ghosts but were undead. Xolasers dealt with them nicely as did bullets with special tips.

 

Wraiths came out of small holes, in the walls, seemingly too small for them. They were like glimmering, semitransparent, distorted humans. Clearly filled with rage, agony and hatred they were the puppets of something far more dangerous than themselves. Did it have some link with LostCentropolis?

 

The flash of rainbow white light energies shot through everybody and everything. Then there were a whole lot of bewildered human Predoomsday soldiers along with not so bewildered robots and androids. The wraiths were now rainbow coloured, living, rainbowaiths who were at peace.

 

Then there was the Rainbowcube that RainbowTruki had linked briefly with to cause the energies flash. It floated in a now clean, peaceful, and improved tunnel. It was the last of the Rainbowtoys to be found that would soon be sent to a quarantine zone at the edge of the CeRaHome where it would be carefully checked.

 

They were all pleased with what was a success, especially RainbowTruki.

Edited September 28, 2020 by Maharg67

[Maharg67]

[1.0] CentropolisCR Crisis and Hope; NewEarth Wide Incidents [73.1[79]

 

Banjosal spoke even as she observed the Great North Pole Skytower shuddering softly. "One big mistake about this NewEarth is to think of it as being completed, and whole, let alone truly stable. Another is to believe in the myth that a vast fleet, of massive, arkships brought humanity, and much else, here from the LostEarth. Yet the NewEarth is largely completed, whole and stable while the arkships can be found hidden away in sealed off transdimensional spaces."

 

SantaClaus took a chomp of pseudoturkey meat and nodded in agreement. The smaller, closer, still massive ClausTower was where he dwelt along with family, followers, serviles and minions. It was linked to the CeRaHome and had been for a very long time. There was mutual support between the two locations and much goings between them.

 

He was famed for his Naughty, Neutral and Nice List often known as the 3Nlist. He did not normally deal with the truly good or evil but mostly with children and the child like though there were special sublists put aside for special types of attention. His gifts were given on different levels from regions, or nations, right down to individuals.

 

Banjosal went on speaking. "There are increasing signs of growing instability but it is intentional."

 

SantaClaus finished his food, with a sigh of satisfaction, and then responded. "I know which is why I asked you to be here, now."

 

The disturbing, distorting, black shadowships came over the frozen horizon and began to attack the Skytower. Yet even as they did hundreds of SantaElves launched from the ClausTower in SuperReindeer supersonic jumpjets. Before them shot volleys of Candycane SAMs that struck the 13 shadowships first. From the shadowships spat far smaller shadowjets in far greater numbers.

 

The shadowships, and shadowjets, seemed to be winning until white elemental dragons arrived spitting iceballs and jets of freezing energies. Leaving the shadowjets behind, the shadowships attempted to flee but they did not get far.

 

SantaClaus smiled. "Banjosal, please tell me what you think of the ClausTower defence networksystems."

 

Banjosal sighed. "Go away Shadowlord and never again come to the world. Consider this a gift from Santa."

 

The false SantaClaus shimmered, became briefly in appearance his true self as a stooped shadowy figure inside glistening black robes, before he vanished away with a sparkling shimmer.

 

A booming laugh came from the real SantaClaus, who was most pleased by the outcome for even the shadow entities, of the shadowships and shadowjets, had not been truly destroyed but sent back permanently to their home dimensional realm.

 

It was time for Banjosal to visit the ClausTower.

Edited October 4, 2020 by Maharg67

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[1.3] CentropolisCR Crisis and Hope; Before the Arrival of the Second Scitechdom Airfleet [74.1[80]

 

She came as the former, fake, Malignagod and the newly created Goodlygod. Having encountered the Celestijuggler, Celestijester and Celestijoker, the Goodlygod came with vital data and multiple gifts. Most concerned she was but glad to have given up her role that had really been to serve the Celestisheriff in gaining valuable information. When her task had become too dangerous a Celestideputy had alerted her to go to the CeRaHome that would be her home from then on.

 

The real threat was the Malignamass found in trillions of mortals alive, almost alive and almost dead; the last two types were the malignaalive and the malignadead. Except drawing on the Malignamass was the Malignagoddess and, as her avatars, were three Malignagods and other, lesser, expressions of her twisted evil.

 

CelestiOnoyes seemed to be disappointed by the news, as if hoping it would be different, but she was in no way surprised as she floated with RainbowTinzi sleeping in her lap.

 

Preparations would continue to deal with what was coming but there were 'loose ends to be tied up' before the LittleFateMan arrived at CentropolisCR.

Edited October 6, 2020 by Maharg67

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[1.3] CentropolisCR Crisis and Hope; Before the Arrival of the Second Scitechdom Airfleet [75.1[81]

 

The CeRaWorld was taking in an increasingly large flow of refugees, recruits and specials from all across the NewEarth. They came on foot, in ground vehicles, in flying transports, in aquatic craft and in many other ways including others that were mysterious.

 

RainbowTraki, RainbowTreki, RainbowTriki, RainbowTroki and RainbowTruki began working exclusively with the Ironsiders being with the Marshal and four Submarshals Ironside; that is from the Family Ironside from which the mercenaries had gained their name before dying and being brought back through the CeRaFocusi and higher celestial forces.

 

When the enemy suddenly ceased attacking the Lost and Found Hills, the area was further fortified and otherwise improved as refugees continued to arrive there to either settle down or to move onto the CeRaWorld. The enemy forces went from attacking the LFH to focusing on the Trenchzone.

 

New discoveries were made in the Centrogon as it was further infiltrated.

Edited October 10, 2020 by Maharg67

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[1.3] CentropolisCR Crisis and Hope; Before the Arrival of the Second Scitechdom Airfleet [76.1[82]

 

Twelve CeRaTrackitrains came to the CeRaHome with multiple refugees, recruits, others and even mysterious others but with no damage or losses. Yet even the MaishanQuins had no clear memories of what had happened though the Hedgimole people had made fine clerical type accounts of what had happened. Except that they could not remember how their portable electromechanical archives were arranged or coded.

 

As the five RainbowEccities explained, it was all getting very strange and terrible before there was a great flash of CeRaFocusi energies and something truly monstrous had perished. It seemed that it had been stalking the, every growing, convoy through the Nethermaze causing fear as it went and the every growing number of big transports and their occupants.

 

There was a great deal of collected data that needed sorting out and analysing but much that seemed to be missing.

 

The wonderful five Rainbowbabies sat with the MaishanQuins, each of them on a correct shoulder, and spoke as one. "What has happened will return to you (as a new story) but now you need to sleep, to rest and to take thingies easy. We are to do the same but drinkies and snackies are in order. Only after the missing mission has come back quite clearly, will the missing data be returned. So says a very sneaky, mysterious, CeRaBaby in a very sneaky, mysterious, way. One important thingie is that a great, good, mysterious victory was achieved at great risk."

 

Sarai smiled and winked, in a not so subtle fashion. "The word 'mysterious' is a good one."

 

RainbowEcciti, on her shoulder, winked back in the same fashion. "It is a mysterious word to be used mysteriously for mysterious purposes."

 

In a very comfortable chamber, where they were all very relaxed, they quietly chatted while enjoying drinkies and snackies. Or so it seemed to them for each quintuplet was in a sleep-healing capsule with her Rainbowbaby companion. They had taken the brunt of the Necrogod's malignant, cunning, attack so as to save the others in the expeditionary force.

 

None seemed to know what had happened to the 13^th CeRaTrackitrain.

Edited October 31, 2020 by Maharg67

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[1.3] CentropolisCR Crisis and Hope; Before the Arrival of the Second Scitechdom Airfleet [77.1[83]

 

Word came to the CeRaUnion Command that enemy forces had departed rapidly from the Trenchzone but any positive responses to this had only a short lifespan as strange bombs erupted through out a large part of it. The heavily toxic, radioactive, corrosive gas was heavier than air so that it was soon flowing through the trenches. It ate away at even the hardest concrete and metals except for such as superconcrete and steyel. CeRaUnion Forces retreated into enhanced, improved, bunker networks or to the Starfortress while samples of the substance were analysed; safe, secure, means of communications, and transport, existed between them.

 

Surprises came when its exotic weaknesses were learned off such as bright, sharp, focused light along with high voltage electricity and EMP but it also could not penetrate water or even get closer, by about 20cm, to it.

 

The bigger surprise was that it was some kind of neolifeform of hard to comprehend 'nature'. Word came to the CeRaUnion Command that it was known, amongst other names, as the Devouring Gas. It had first appeared, on-in Centralia, on Doomsday along with so much else. While it was very dangerous, it was less so than other unleashed threats. Yet it had brought the conflict, in the Trenchzone, to a sudden halt.

 

The big, unanswered question, was why had the strange bombs been carefully placed and then detonated in the way that they had been? No answer was found even as the Devouring Gas dug through hard earth, concrete and other obstacles that slowed its progress with out halting it.

Edited October 16, 2020 by Maharg67

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[1.3] CentropolisCR Crisis and Hope; Before the Arrival of the Second Scitechdom Airfleet [78.1[84]

 

In the Starfortress, MutiMarshal Smashbang strode amongst his resting soldiers, and others attending to them. There were Ironsiders there along with Steyeltroopers and Forcekars. Creatures had begun to emerge in the Devogas being at first quite small and not so lethal but soon were becoming stronger, larger and with increasing other changes making them more deadly. Mostly it had been psychics who had picked up what was happening as the abominations began to dig downwards, to go into the tunnels beneath the Trenchzone and deeper than that. As the Devoboms went deeper the Devogas sank with them. The creatures focused in just a few points but, oddly enough, did not seem to be targeting the Starfortress.

 

Among it moved a great entity, a bigger version of the Devoboms that dominated them. It was a true Malignamasta that was seeking 'something' vague and yet of vital importance to that entity's masters. Was it one of CelestiOnoyes' still missing items? If so the Celestibaby was not speaking of it except to say that all the very important ones had been found and the others could not be touched by the Devogas or Devoboms. Still, there were those out there, beneath the Trenchzone, seeking out what was there.

 

The MutiMarshal halted at the opening to the recently discovered secret chamber. Inside that were very specialised powerarmasuits designed to go through Devogas with out being harmed by it. It appeared to be more than a coincidence that the devices be found just when needed along with special pack-sprayers that shot out substances that destroyed the Devogas and damaged, even killed, Devoboms. There were other means for dealing with both threats and the knowledge that the Devoboms could not leave the Devogas.

 

RainbowAcci spoke from where she sat on his armoured shoulder. "Saraa is getting much better and so soon you can get married. That would be very good."

 

Smashbang sighed. "Saraa would not want to marry such as I."

 

The small one shook her head. "She loves, and admires, you; so yes she does."

 

Smashbang blushed to the surprise of others around them. "I will go and visit her, again, as soon as I can through VR and, of course, you will come with me."

 

RainbowAcci nodded. "Yes and also Saraa has important information to pass to you about something found in the Centrogon but mostly she wants your kissy, huggy, blushy company."

 

Smashbang nodded, sighed and blushed some more.

Edited October 17, 2020 by Maharg67