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Cybornetics(possible serial)
© My Computer(1997) a Serial and Characters created by
The characters mentioned in this story are all works of Narocos300 and the Cybornetics story maker if you like this story and the characters it contains please don’t reproduce it the characters have developed along way since I began writing about them and I present some of this revised story and ideas to you now
Cybornetics(possible serial)
© My Computer(1997) a Serial and Characters created by
The characters mentioned in this story are all works of Narocos300 and the Cybornetics story maker if you like this story and the characters it contains please don’t reproduce it the characters have developed along was since I began writing about them and I present some of this revised story to you now.
Dreaming of Birth
On the hospital floor their where reflections of the doctor and of his mother and father beaming down on him. Then he was taken away to wait softly for his mothers gaze which never came. A few days of waiting his father returned wearing a black overcoat, you could see the formal coat drapped over his side. He wore black pants and a tie and his hair was slicked back and a dark bottle brown his face was grey and pale.
“This is my son” he said his face changing from those happy moment of the day he was born to a dark pale grey everything in the room shrank leaving only his father.
He remembers the first touch of his mother that said I love you and the last that said goodbye.…
Awakening
The Game a half Demy beast half human, glared at the pitful human the man that sat next to him he weaker than the day he was born. With that he grabbed the nearest wire and began to glow a deep galvaness Red. Dr Game, P.H.D in science and Religion was still laying limp on the floor as a man in a dark coat entered the room. By then the creature was gone. Dr Game noted that you could not see his face and his eyes glowed like embers his skin was ravaged and grey and covered in small spots. He had two extremely large Army Boots on and a cloak that covered every inch of his body. The Man held Dr Game up and looked him in the eye he began smashing Dr Games brital body in the panes of glass covering the walls. Dr Game was knocked cold as the creature began to approach holding its arms out as a large white gaseous form began to fill the room.
Their was mold on the walls and the place was rank with melting plastic a putred and undescribably putrid Liquids of days gone by.
Several Cigarettes lay around him his hair now a dark tangled mess his face pale. He hit the floor it smelt so bad of ash and mould he had to roll onto his back.
Dr Game sat one eye open looking at the door he could see shadows coming up to the curtain. He was back he thought as the shadows grew larger in the window.
He grabbed the only thing he could arm himself with an old rusty rake handle and waited.
The men knocked at the window of the living room Dr Game looked out the street was dark and shafts of light shon on the pavement the porch light was on stunning Dr Game so he could no see who was out their.
He unlatched the door and felt cold steel rap against his head and felt dazed it was some time before he could see again.
When he awoke the wall around him was plastic, he blinked his mouth felt like raisor wire.
The floors where a bright blue scuffed color.
A shaft of light shone through the window lightling up the room and the people in it.
The cuffs on Dr Games Wrists began to rub, his mouth felt dry. His tongue drooped down his face and he had no control over his fine motor skills.
A large gob of mucus began to form on the side of doctor games mouth as he tried to form some type of legable greeting to the people before him.
A large gob of mucas began to form in Dr Games mouth no words came instead large gobs of mucas Dr Games eyes where glazed over and all he could hear was MURDERER repeated over and over again.
The next he was carted away and thrown in a prison cell for life.
Everything was a black after that the walk to the cell the White light the creature looking down at him his eyes shallow and grave. He was unaware of the convulsions that shook his body and the evil things the creature within him was doing.
Trust No-one
When doctor game woke again he was no longer in the prison garbs he wore the night before but in a large stretched white Lycra top and black shagged shorts he held his hands out they where as large as oxen. Nothing seemed normal anymore and it wasn’t.
Then he could see where he was a large garden you could see for miles the blue clear sky. A single rose sat on a bench and Dr Game went to touch it. The Rose then began to rise consuming his entire body scratching and wounding his body.
The thorns wripped and tangled his face leaving a jagged hue of red in his eyes and sharp heinous scratches down his forehead. His ears where ripped into a strange jagged square shaped that where ripped and torn smaller with several larger scars on his back it began to swollow Dr Game whole and left him powerless to stop it.
The Gamemaster sat in his dark chamber smiling all the time watching the strange events unfolding. This man would be very powerful on earth he said to himself. But to extract what we need from one son to the other we must introduce him to his half brother and with a click of the mans fingers the hard evil metallic rose barbs retreated back into the gloom. He saw only red Dirt and his eyes faded.
A gothic cape dragged along the floor he lived in the vast expanses of space his ship was an old riffitted garbage truck that carted space junk to the blue moon and back the planets where so uncharitable in his reaches of the galaxy that all aging had stopped. He knew his aging would continue and the blue moon the strange powerfull stone controlling him would not stop till it killed him.
Narocoses ship was a metal heap he had bought with a thousand blue gamecron stones.
Now let me tell you about each of the stones each where like a crystal tablet each one a different color they where each extremely unheard of in this part of the galaxy and Narocos wanted more he was addicted to them.
They could only be found of the game region which could only be accessed by mortal hands. Each contained a thousand tiny galaxies and the traders of the cyber galaxy could not get enough. But it was doing strange things to them.
Like a hypnotist it would not let go and eventual mad and incesed they killed themselves in a bloody bath.
As he took the drug he was changed both mentally and bodily.
He had a large bright Red pendant in his breast pocket.
He took it out and gripped it hard holding it to the space above.
A Large red light shone from all sides of the trophy and on narocoses shaded face a large hyptonic grin began to form.
As he did he could see the oceans and continents forming on the small approaching planet.
“Brother, where are you, I feel your presence on this planet” He said wiping his cape greafully in his crooked hands.
Let me tell you about the planet Narocos was born on Planet Gamecron it was large once until someone shot through half of it with a laser gun.
These created the smaller moons which took on a blue tinge each night these kept the planet magnatised and each of the people living on it firmly placed on its surface but because of the two smaller moons creating a gravitational pull. The planet was always hot and dry on one side or cool and icy on the other the side narocoses father had his base on was the shadowed and cooler side it was protected by the solar storms and prevented ships other than his own from entering the solar system he was on his own their with no one but his pet and his buetifull earth bride Casopia to keep him company.
His wife had loved him for year until she had caught the man being unfaithful with a lady plain white in complexion with scraggy unkempt hair. She was furious and wanted Narocos to spend his lasting days with her but his lust and greed drove him to more women and she soon left leaving the man powerless and disheveled.
Although 90% of the planet was covered in water the planets wind kept it so cool the planet was actually below the tempreture of Nitrate ice and very dry and so it was covered in fine dust particles that went around and around wearing holes in the delicate surfaces. These created mini climates where large unworldly jungle harvested jungles stretched for miles. His castle once belonged to the Bonion king a disheveled and ugly creature with two round ears apon his bald spotty grey head. He had a small mat of fair and tiny beady eyes. He had killed the creature in an unkempt way and claimed the planet as his own his people he set about as slaves and they continued like this to this day.
The Creatures
When Dr Game awoke he could hardly breath let alone walk he tried and fell. He coughed his mouth felt full of contonwool buds but he could move his head side ways and upward when he regained sight he could see that he was in a large cavernous space. He lay their looking up at the ice particles forming of the roof and the large tree like furns that co-existed near a flowing waterfall. Then from a distance he could see two thing stick creatures appearing on slow moving fat slugs their body weight twice that of an average dobermon their movement restricted by the large cone shapped buds on their head their legs where shapped like seaweed. Their legs uneaven slimy and gross where covered in thick spine like hair and when they walked they waddled like a penguin. The creatures let out a large cry “SPURFEL” and another one let out a large splat noise a large bright purple gross liquid was spread on the sand and the smaller creatures mounted on the creatures back dismounted their heads bobbling around their small cranials.
The creature had no Windpipe or bones like you and me and had thick crust of light hair running over their back and into their armpits keeping them warm. They took him up to the castle when they sat him on a large their heads where rather shaped like small bag pipes and their noses where like two small boogies on the end of a really long wet dribble and they had no ear holes. They also had two unusual shapped ears positioned right in the middle of the cranium. It looked like a skin graft funny looking nobs toward the back of the face but lets not get complicated about these creatures they where smart and began to take hold of by half drugged body and cart it up a large rock stair well and into what looked like a castel.
When Dr Game awoke he found himself in an emense sculpturas castle room with flowing vehiles and wicken chairs..
Their where large exubberent red sapphires everywhere and the room looked like it went on forever with large cracked black spirals keeping the roof together.
As he looked up a small glow immited from one of the rooms.
A shot of steam filled his lungs as the room filled with white myste and then before him lay a man of dark ghastly shadow a cape as long as night with millions of stars and twinkling planets. His eyes bore into your soal and his lips where cracked and whethered these features where hidden by an irredesant blackness...
“My brother” he said holding out one white scaly hand “Its been too long” he hissed showing a smile his smile shown by the glinting of his teeth throught the blackness. “The Only thing left brother after our separation where my eyes, and so I live a vapour entomed on this planet forever” he said with his voice a gaping rasp “But I have rebuilt my self and today I show you my new form, for I have some knowledge of the art of mummification and have built myself another body”
Dr Game took his hand and was held up in mid pause by his brothers stare.
“You must help me defeat this GameMaster” he said a chill filled Dr Games soal.
Narocos held his thin bony hand out to bring Dr Game to his feet he pulled hard bringing Dr Game close to his face.
“Dr Game I know your in their and I will wring you out if it’s the last thing I do” He said growing in posture and enormity.
With that Narocos pointed his bony white palms and pointed them at Dr Game. The sky began to darken an a bright bulbous bluemoon appeared in the sky above a great hole in the wall.
And with that Dr Games skin shed revealing a monsterous creature with spiky black unkempt hair evil glare and red piercing eyes and arms as large as Oxen.
“Your modesty was never your strongest point my brother” and with that Narocos300 dissapeared in a flash of black smoke.
The smoke swirled and swirled around Dr Games Body a thousand screams filling his head. And the screams told him many truths.
“Give up brother or your son will be mine” Narocos hissed into Dr Games ear.
“You tell lies I have no son” Dr Game yelled his eyes farrowed and brow sweating.
“Very well your lies and disobedience incest me” as if he had told a lie
Dr Game was subjected to a torrent of questions he knew no answers for and he angrly clobbered the air.
“Enough” he yelled and with that narocoses Body rose like a great flame from Dr Games body.
“Very well” rasped narocos his eyes growing an intese yellow glow above Dr Games head. “You have been warned, give your son to me or pay the price” naroc said sharpely regathering his solid form.
With that a large glob of hairy mucus filled Narocoses face,
“Never I will not fall to your heed, Bastard” and with that Dr Game ran from his brother running as fast as he could.
Dr Game appeared but it was too late and with one last jab from no where he fell into a deep pool of red blood.
Narocos shot of disappearing in a shot of black soot, leaving Dr Games or should we say the Games body limp on the ground.
But from the sides a white light appeared and a man with a short black beard appeared he seemed giant in comparison to Dr Games size. This man reached out consuming Dr Games body and with that he disappeared leaving nothing but a parched placement where Dr Games wounded body once layed.
Casopia
The Game hidden within Dr Game was once married to a rich and buetifull princess. Her skin was pure white as baby powder and her cheeks red and rosy her eyes where radient and glowing and The Game was proud. He bought her a rich veil or silked smooth cloth wich bore insifnears of the planets of each side and was coreved in an array of smooth slow moving planets that moved around her body like a childs mobile tacked to a cot. He had his wife until his rebirth but this day did not happen till well after his son was born.
He had oxen strength and both where happy to be together and this lay a warm and consecrated bed of passion.
And it was not until the fifth day of the sixth month and a small cry was let ou. He was a father and could not he happier he had and heir at last.
AndROmeda
Dr Game excelled air and his eyes flooded with light his back was cold how long had he been out their was no way of telling.
A woman and a small child approached Dr Game hesitated but felt slightly familiar with the situation and the woman.
“This is your daddy” she said pointing the child in his direction the child had hazel nut eyes and the clearest skin and a tuff of orange angle hair on his head. Allthough he did not know its name it came to his tongue as if he had always known it “AndROMeda” he gasped as if it was the first word he had said for days.
A throbbing sensation filled his head and he went blank trying to comprehead what was happening.
“My Son” he repeated and with that Dr Game blanked out awaking somewhere else less comforting and familiar.
The room was dark, dank, and different it smelt awfull like burning flesh.
A small boy cried as he realized the screams where of his own son he faltered. But something within him said do it and the blow came down shattering every last little bone in the womans body and he took flight letting the child cry in his wake.
The next thing he knew he was running the sirens calling around him the thud of feet around him and lights bliding his eyes.
The Blue Moon
Narocos300 lept up he could feel the renewed power filling the air this was the moment we has waiting for and a blue light shot from the moon and into his body. He began to grow larger and larger the power began to grow and Narocos300 knew then that his brother was not dead and he was going to find him and his new body before long. Something told him that this re-incarnate was more powefull than his old brother he knew he could not defeat it yet he would try and with that he opened the hatch of the space wing and a squadren of planes appeared overhead. He produced another button from another pocket and a large layser gun came out of the earth. Dr Game had produced this layser and now he would use it to make copies of his army and bring it to a scale that no human has seen in many moons.
Dr Games cloner was called “The Immergeliser” a massive battery powered device capable to great devestation it also cloned many things and this is what it was used for by Narocos. He had found it after raiding Dr Games lab after finding nothing he happened upon a small camara he thought nothing off it till he turned it on and a small laser shot out splitting it up into two whole beings. Then narocos knew the truth his brother had all the cloned images on a memory stick and he could use it to continue to clone whole objects again and again and again. His brother had beem foolish to leave it out where he could see it and snatch it from his nose the arm to dominate earth would be his. And with that evil laugh his plan began to unfold.
“Give me your soal and the plans to your object and I will return to you the beast you desire” narocos said as he produced a mirror which reflected in it the thing he desired most.
“I cannot promise all will be well but normality is assured if you help my legions enter earth atmosphere undetered” he smiled and with that he vanished in a cloud of velvet like numbers and binary.
“But if you do not I will turn your son into the computer mutilated being that got you into prison in the first place and you will return to solitary confinement wet uncomfortable and grow even madder that you are now” he said looking at his brothers face with a smile.
His brother Dr Game looked at him a blast with anger his eyes narrowed and wind whistling through his teeth.
“I will not help you, you will pay for harming my son” Dr Game expressed Clenching his teeth.
Narocos Scoffed and could see his brothers defiance and with a glare he raised his cape to his face and vanished.
This left Dr Game alone with his machines and the creature within him glaring heavly down at his unconscious form.
As he arose the creature clenched its fist and smacked Dr Game to the floor once again, mouthing the silent words FOOL in his wake.
Dr Games eyes closed he had had enough of all this and wanted to sleep.
A light shot from the creature as he looked down and consumed Dr Games body. Dr Game was no longer himself rather a subservant beast that was looking for his invention. He would take it back to his brother at all costs that was for sure.
When The Game entered the room a pang of guilt overtook him he bit his bottom lip and it bled alittle.
“This was no time to be overtaken by that man” the game thought trying to remember where Dr Game hid the plans. Then a small cybornetic like child entered the Room “AndROMeda” the beast yelled trying to force down his pain like a pulsating puke ready to happen.
Dr Game shuddered within the beast feeling the soal of the beast weaken he knew it would not be long before he could control the beast totally without his brother looking over the shoulder.
A large fist shot out leaving the small child unconscious on the floor.
As he took the machine he fled to a near by console punching in a few numbers as a white swirl appeared nearby he got up and jumped his body disappearing into the hole leaving a single black dog like fiber on the ground from one of his single singed leg hairs.
He shot through like a time travller to the castle where Narocos sat smilling.
He reached out but was stopped by The Game who was beginning to straighten out his thoughts. If his brother wanted it this much he would have to beg he thought as his arm shot out and his fingers clenched his brothers bony neck. But narocos just glared at his brother his arm extending to grab the machine from his brothers grasp he switched that plastic cap open pressing the single red button protected by the plastic on the metallic boxes side and it fired up.
Their was a large hum from the machine as it fired up a large gigantic moon appeared above the sphere the object was throwing up. And then another light shot out of the box in similar fashion casting another moon like shape into the sky.
It consumed Dr Game and The Game and narocos was left smilling consuming the energy it now shot up from both the creatures images.
Then as the machine finished its final phase Narocos grabbed his head in pain. The Games and Dr Games plans where being instigated. The black shadow that once wrapped around his body was being purged leaving behind the host being a man by the name of Lacros. But before it could finish its job the machine exploded leaving shards of broken glass and bloodied black rags over the castle walls.
Leaving behind a humble weakened wise man covered in brown moles with the looks of a man older than he was. The small mans mouth wrinkled wispering the word “Game over brother” as the light transported him back to his original destination his lab and that ashed grey floor and the stinky brown grey carpet.
The End
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