Wednesday, November 15, 2006
Dr Game The First Anthology
Dr Game has had many forms.
Turmoil
Within
Before you do anything else Read my tale thoroughly.
It’s a Tale of a creature, its creator, the Anti-hero a father and his child.
Its about Family ties and Choice and those things inbetween..
D r Game rubbed his Hands Eagerly.
Eyeing Plans on the wall for his master Device….
A device of Cunning power made of Silver it had a holster and Trigger and Aiming hairs.
Toward the handle at the bottom there was a safety switch incase of emergancey and it had a set of cartridges to intsert mememory sticks and a Floppy Disk Carterage.
And A shot button…
Along the sides where two holes to put Cables for a Pair of Virtual Reality Glasses..
It could both Consume and re-gurgitate objects back up, and had a Blank screen to watch the object of person within squirm a little before either leaving it there or completely disintegrating the person…
But there where Elements after the Device elements Dr Game had met.
The Gamemaster a man of Cunning will who was after the device to make an Army of Clones of himself.
The Gamemaster Ran a universe like King he sat on his throne musing all day long.
He was like a magician of sorts and had many Technology Enhanced Spells up his sleeve.
He was a man of growing interest to Dr Game as he was after the one Element of Power that would Make him unstoppable a device of Emense Technological Importance.
Along the Wall where Plans with wires spread across the Table.
It was all coming together.
But here as something missing a Line in the products code that was making it Malfunction and Dr Game could not work out what that line was.
On the wall of the lab he had vial several where filled with a clear substance.
Each vial was connected to an electrical rod that sent electricity surging through it.
It shot through into the catheter jar on the table as the electricity pulsed through the sphere in the middle a bright Purple Light began to fill the Room.
The pieces where finally coming together.
Dr Game Slowly Lifted the silver Panel of his Device, the device was called the “The Immergeliser” he tinkered at the tangle of Green and Red wires within the Box.
He lifted the last wire into the box, as the device Hummed into action and the three Silver Coils at the end of the nozzle of the device began to heat, a Shot of pure energy came out and hit a small pea sitting on a nearby table.
It disappeared and as it did Dr Game cracked into a Small Smile, it was finally finshed.
Dr Game was Tired so he left the device to warm up and went to have a rest.
He awoke as if in a dream, there where lights around him, people shouting at him, staring at him.
Dr Game didn’t know where to Turn…but he knew something had to happen he had to get away.
And there was only one way out….
Where ever he looked Blood.
Where every he turned Police Dogs.
The Police Dogs Reared back yelping.
And the police ran with there Coat tails Dragging behind there Dogs.
Gotcha
And then the changes began to happen…
To the horror of his Audience Dr Game Began to change.
Throwing off his old skin his hair began to spike, his Eyes began to round and his pupils went Bright Red.
He had larger arms now rippled skin and hairy legs as large as trunks he ran as fast as ever and continued through the changes as his eyes went red as night and huge scars began to show on his upper for head as if he’d taken one of the bullets now racing past his face.
There was no way they would catch the game he was fast. Athletic and Cunning.
He ran through the streets at rapid Pace..
Clearing dogs that waited their like tooth picks in his wake.
Men continued to gather near as he ran adrenalin ran through Dr Game’s body and his face began to sweat and Rumble and he began to grow some more.
20 more feet was it was he grew and grew and grew as his eyes began to widen.
Huge hairs began to split from each capillary in his arms and feet making him bushy and untidy.
The shorts he once wore now grew thin and scraggly but Dr Game was heading home he had to change and fast no matter what the consequences.
The Game was up when the last shot was fired and hit him in the back of the head.
The Game was Deformed back to his otherself as a pre-cution as the others began to arrive.
“Dr Game, Dr GAME” and nobody heard him they could only see The Game.
His body had manifested into his old form small, weak, baldspot covered his head and his eyes where green.
And there was nothing he could do about It except be dragged into his cell.
It wasn’t him but he would soon be killed by his other half the secret was out and The Game had to do away with his body before the Game had been given up.
He was working for someone Secret and if Dr Game spilled the beans the pact they had together would be no more.
And the Master, The Gamemaster that is the one who had given Dr Games body to the Game within his masterworld would kill him.
The Roof Filled with an eerie Brilliant green.
As a Pain began to spread throughout my body.
My eyes began to water over and where no longer mine the camera came of the hinges and exploded as the dazzeling glow filled the room.
The beast knew everything and knew it was being watched but by whom he could not tell.
He sat looking out of the cell window wondering when it would all stop and began writing on the walls at first the lines of numbers where small then the numbers grew vast and small the walls where filled within a night the pain was great yet he pushed through. His calculations where genius the creatures eyes expand realizing what the plans are for he sees the words written over the wall but is hit on the head before he can work out what it all means but remembers every little nuance of the device and stores it dormant in his mind.
Dr Game was now The GAME once more.
The Game stood back looking at the calculations memorizing each line and Code.
He could see the device in his head its powers greater than anyone could imagine.
The code was something the creature was good at memorizing that was my it was always good to have the creature at hand when ever you needed a difficult puzzle to be solved because more than likely he would be able to solve it.
The Game was able to Help Dr Game solve the last pieces of the puzzle in relation to getting his immergeliser plans up and running.
And Steal his work in the process and Return with the plans to the gamemaster.
That was why it was Immpericle his body did not run into the wrong hands.
This was why it was so stupid that Dr Game had a crazy notion of building a pair of goone like clones out of body parts that was making staying out of the lime light that little bit difficult.
And that was why he was being noticed and being watched within the prison walls.
He knew he was not safe within its confines but he shrugged it off.
With Massive Consequences the two goons where now working for his master.
And they where set to Return with Game and Dr Game in tow.
The extract Dr Games Plans out of his mind they would need both Sides of the story.
And that was why the two goons had arrived that Fine Sunny day to get him.
The two goons where massive almost cloan like of Dr Game, and that how they where able to bounce through Security so easily.
Both dressed in the same black suits and ties and white shirts they looked exactly alike.
The same squishy head as Dr Game the same Red eyes, the same pimply bald heads.
“Why Are you Here?” Asked Dr Game Eyeing Down to the two men as they approached his cell.
“We’ve come to collect you” Said the two men in tune.
“I don’t want to go!” Exclaimed Dr Game.
“You see, we knew you would say this, that is why we bought our insurance” Said the two goons in unison.
“What insurance?” Said Dr Game Angrily.
“This!” they said
“No you don’t The Game and me are staying right here, where were safe!” Exclaimed Dr Game.
Dr Game struggled with the two goons and just as he was about to succeed the blow met with hisneck.
And the world around him began to spin finally coming to a halt when he blanked out.
The body was dragged down flights of stairs and finally into a car which took off into the air as if it was assisted by nothing but a feather.
Two small wings protruded from its back and side and it had a brilliant Red and blue stripe down the side.
The Ships Size and magnitude was spectacular and it was sight to behold.
A large blue explosion was seen over the horizon by many who lived near the Prison.
But nothing was thought of it no newspapers could tell what it actually was some said Space Junk others said meteorite.
It flew through the night and few over hill and dale till finally arriving in the little known and dusty town of cooper peady famous for its opal mining and unique Housing situation, so unique infact you could say that anything could be down there, anything.
And there was the Facilty, owned by the Gamemaster, he had bought masses of Property out of the mining town.
You see he have to tell you this town was special, as it was so hot nearly half the population was located Underground.
Perfect for those who want to keep a subterranean Lair hidden away from prying eyes.
The Facility
The Gamemaster was in charge of the facility and he began small…hoping to build a resistance to a hidden force that was waiting somewhere in the galaxy.
No one knew about this except the lone soldier the men put in charge to man the gates to look like it was owned by the Government.
But it really belonged to the Game masters Cloning Operation.
The Cloaning device Created by his number one Slave was the only thing stopping him from going any further he had to have it, at any cost.
There where others a man called Narocos who was after the Device, narocos was Dr Games Brother, a Dark Space Lord he’d been waiting many year for the time when he could get his hands on the device, but had been thwarted many times before, and the Gamemaster was not about to let it fall into his hands at all.
Dr Games body was onboard the two goons ship and taken to the facility.
The Facility was located within the Land the Gamemaster had Aquired and the Gamemaster had Built a subterrainian Multilever Facility within the depths of his land.
It had many fox holes where no one knew the facility was being developed within the surface of the rock and dirt. It stretched for miles with many entrances no one questioned the facility because it simply did not exist and no one could tell it was there except for the single foxhole out of the ground.
The Facility itself was huge it comprised 400 flights of stairs a Road that snaked itself to the lower levels and used to be an old abandoned Opal Mining facility and was later taken over by the governmental facilities with the help of a grant from the Game masters Incorporated INC a company summonses with security and anonymity of all its staff.
Each room had a Bank of computers and a worker working at it each level had security clearance so once you got past the main entrance if at all you would be greeted with a guard and a Rotteweiler at every entrance.
Each guard was the same built for this job by the Game Master himself they where cybernetic Beings able to guard 24hrs a day without a break.
It is said what ever they where hiding down their must have been big because the Fences around the property went for miles.
When ever there where requests to see the mine they where promptly shut down and said that they where “restoring” the mine to it original state and that there may be accidents if people went onto the property without permission.
Many if few dared to enter without permission.
They where scared of the strange goings on within the facility the constant Uranium Shipments, only there to throw them off the scent even more.
Some said they hear weird howling noises going on in the facility as if someone was going to a particularly excruciating dentist appointment but they where soon peddled off and kept in the Gamemasters Detention Center, and electrodes where plugged into there brains and they all slowly went mad.
Dr Game held his head for a moment as he adjusts to the dull room with a Single plate of glass between him and the General one of the Games Mercenaries put in charge of his Facility.
The lights shuddered and flickered within the facility as he controlled it with his mind.
The Electricity on the walls shot through the beast lighting up his eyes his size grew ever steadily as the electricity pumped through his vain.
The Captain sat on the bridge within facility only watched and smiled as his men too pea shots of the beast holding his pupil within its mind.
Dr Games emancipated body began to change he began to sprout hair from his shoulders and bulk on weight once that did not exist before.
His eyes changed to that of the creatures and the beast yelled out to The Game master as he looked into the blackness and saw the figure sitting at the controls.
“I have won,” Exclaimed The Game gritting his teeth.
He Spat at his interrogators leaving a scorch mark on the floor.
The Game cracked his knuckles as swayed his neck from side to side rapidly breaking free the titanium chains that held him down.
The General Orders his troops to attack and they begin throwing themselves onto The Games body as he tried to escape.
A loud explosion Recoted through the building.
The Game fell and hit his head as the explosion was felt.
A great Red Light shoots from The Games body as he sheds his Alter-egos Body from his soal.
In pain of changing or discarding his old skin Dr Game miraculously picks himself up and begins typing out a code quickly at a near by computer.
With that it begins to whirl spinning air Gusts into the Air messing the creatures hair in tolerably as The Gamemaster arrived madly Run into the room to try and stop his escape.
The Game madly pulls a wire out of one of the walls and it spits blue flames into the room… Consuming his body in digital Energy.
“Oh shit, how could I be so stupid,” He gasps Pulling his knuckles close and cracking them.
The wires where supposed to be all boxed up yet somehow someone had forgotten a long black Cable in a nearby Wall, very small but it was being pulled from the wall and used as a power source.
As a Portal Began to form the Game Leapt in.
He ran out into the room..
His cape Flowing in the portals wind, his yellow eyes Flashing Bright red, but he was too late, The Gamemaster could only watch propped up on his staff as grey as a sheet, as he watched as The Game was slowly being devoured by the energy as he Filmly held the wires.
If he moved now he risked bridging the gap and killing himself in the process of stoping the creatures escape.
His eyes gritted as he focuses the power sparks Sploshing into the room lighting the darken room as the Light Bulbs exploded all around him.
A huge ionic Pulse fills the room with red the power disintegrating the nearby pillars holding up the stairs to the lab making them topple down spreading ash and rubble everywhere.
Narocos was Dr Games Brother, a cloaked figure he was often refered as Dr Games younger Brother, although the two where about the same age.
The two had been separated as Children and had never met, but fait had a funny way of putting the two together, it was just a matter of time now…
He put his fingers to his face and slowly felt his skin it was blistering as minutes and the seconds came together. He had to do something or else he would vanish entirely into thick smoke.
His hands shook and slowly went to his pocket and pulled out the white Rock that developed within the hull of the ship the ship was a harvester for his own manufactured Drug the Gamecron stone it had to be cooled to minus a thousandth of a degree he swallowed it was the only thing stopping him for completely Disappearing all together.
And so the man lived in solitude with many iced cylinders covering his ship to harvest his next hit so he could live as the drug ate the man from the inside out.
He was covered in soft velvety fabric the only fabric that had not inflamed his skin and made him itch.
His eyes where a deep red, his lips twisted like the Tendrils up a tree.
His face was too hediouse to describe as it was falling off in bits and pieces.
Narcos, lived each day as they came, the blue moon allinement would bring about the end of his curse.
An old Sharman had told him though if he did not find his brother in time the whole thing would come to naught.
“Soon he thought to himself, soon!!”
As the rubble cleared so had Dr Game and he was now no where to be seen…
‘How could he let them just escape. He knew the last time they met he had powers but they where growing and slowly Matching his’he thought.
‘it was too easy there must be other forces at work, he seemed stronger than he had been on previous occasions like there was some unholy glow about his body’ he murmured.
“it is good we have our Back up plans, then isn’t it” said the gamemaster.
The Gamemaster clenched his teeth and began typing out code at rapid pace watching the images that they bared.
“I’m sorry master I could not stop the beast he was too power f…” he gasped his eyes expanding as the Gamemaster thrust his gloved hand into the mans stomach. His eyes expanding and his head exploded shreading blood and guts onto the clean rooms walls.
As the images of the night continued to race past other monitors showing other part one showed a Table, a Small boy and a Giant Laser, The Gamemaster Smiled
“so they had the Games pitiful son” he exclaimed smilling with glee.
Another head began to appear from the Generals Body.
He grew a large pony tail and thicker mustache his eyes rolled back and forward finally light spilling into the assumed face they where balck and they assumed the shape of Lacros the Devilled hunter and rouge shipmen the Game master always called upon when times got tough.
The Man wore a cape that followed the length of his body and a gray overcoat and white shirt.
Lacros had a twinkle in his eye that could never could trust and his disheveled ways where popular with the women.
The man was well built he had a mustache that partially covered half his face. He was pale skin from living on the Planet Bonion for so long for he was half human and half bonion the son of the Gamemaster who had often had tumultuous affairs with the women on the Planet Green Crater.
Lacros had two small round galvanized tusks on his head partially covered in a skin flap.
You could see the two point out of his black long hair he was covered by myriad of tattoos each depicting the large and meticulous planets of the Mega
Universe so large that one who lived there and did extensive traveling within its sphere would have tattooed a map. He had inherited this from his mother Casopia, who’d had an affair with the Gamemaster and now he was working along side the Game master as a Freelancer, though he dealt with his father with great Suspicion.
If you where not born with these maps you where not a true trader in the game planet and did not know the universe because it was so huge and so his nemesis had Similar Tatoo’s over his body but rather than ink Narocos had had the maps develop on his skin from an early stage of the effect from the blue moon.
Lacros was one of the bonions half of bits and pieces in various Galaxies.
With bizarre bright white skin and a nose like two large bogeys handing from a cavity he had thick black lush hair and his eyes where brown.
And he had a thick black lustrious Beard and a half Coat and Tight Leather pants.
He had to find the bunkers and MIGS before they where disabled for on the wall a small screen appeared counting down the minutes and hours to the labs total destruction.
He ran through corridors and up stairs and finally onto the roof where the spaceship was waiting.
The wings of the ship towered above him he pulled out of his pocket the single transistor and approached the ship as the stairs slowly lowered he looked back bidding the lab farewell and good riddance.
He ran up the stairs and into the ships cockpit and began to flick to switches to begin to ship into gear. It whirled into action and slowly hovered above the ground then shot off just in time for Lacros to look back and see a massive explosion and a massive hole rip through the facility know one must know of Dr Games escape if the General public knew sensationism would run riot.
Lacros sat in the cockpit of the ship and swiveled in the ships chairs as he heard that beeping sound he knew and flicked the transceiver.
“The Game, is going after his master, with Dr Game in toe, Lacros you must intercept him” said the man he knew as the message ended the Game was already in the hands of his brother and it would be a fight to the death to get Dr Game and the Game back in one piece but that was what must happen.
And Lacros reached up flipping three Switches on the wall above his cockpit.
The Engine Roared into action and the Ship Began to shake.
It was Long, two wings shot out from the side on the wings where Silver decoration bars.
The Ship was a metallic Blue with Red Stripes down the middle.
With rather large silver hull it had two round Air Tight Cockpit windows for two passangers.
The Machine lifted up and shot into the air taking persuit of the Game although Lacros did not know quite where he was heading..
Narocos
As he sat carefully in his throne The Games Portal Began to appear before him.
As his heavy shape began to squeeze itself through into the Sleep Chamber waiting there under neath the portal.
He looked rather squashed but that was to be expected.
Narocos closed the Chamber and began to practice his introductions for when he would awake his brother.
Narocos was rich and powerful he was almost a king in his own rights with many shares. And a bevy of powerful stones he was the most powerful merchant the Space World had ever seen.
When ever he saw a new ship he would commandeer it for himself and this particular one had been his 5 in as many months.
Yet even as he reminisced about this ship he could see another growing larger in the distance.
It was Lacroses, it was blue and galvanized red streaks down the middle.
It was smaller that Narocoses ship and much, much more vanrable.
“The Shiny galleon is good my friend” said Narocos licking his lips and adjusting himself within his seat as he looked out at the stars that streached before him.
“Attack shall we brother” said narocos licking his lips and rolling back his eyes.
Dr Game could not answer he was in a deep space sleep to which he would not wake for a while.
Two large Bright shots came booming out of the rust bucket which one ultimately hit.
Lacros felt the hits and held in as wires came spewing out the sides of the sides of his small ship.
Two smaller Magnets shot out of the ship and began drawing his ship within he could not stop the process.
Two large Galvenous doors opened on the vessel and the ship slowly entered.
Narocos Leapt out of his seat.
“We must go to greet our new guest” he smiled.
Narocos Levitated from his seat and Lowered himself down onto the nearby gangplank pouring himself a glass full of wine he waited.
The room began to grow with haze an object filled the room with gas.
Narocos held his hand to his face as he coughed up fumes.
His eyes watered and he fell to the floor, Lacros grabbed Narocos repeatedly thumping him in his head making him drop the fine wine within his grasp and double over in pain
“AARGH, You dirty filthy good for nothing dog!” he yelled as his eyes began to swell so he could no longer see who was coming toward him
A large fisted black glove came swinging at him with force knocking him clean off in to the corner.
Narocos felt his face along with the burns he could feel the trickle of…. Gunk he though as he held his finger to his face and felt the wet ooze.
Coming gushing out onto his fingers was bright blue blood his blood he thought as he felt his jaw.
Narocos Coughed up two huge teeth onto the floor and cleared his throat so he could breath.
“So you want to play dirty, eh?” said Narocos drawing a space scabbard from his pocket, which glinted in the dim light of the room.
But lacros was too quick for him and no sooner had he drawn the sword and taken his mind off the task.
A huge padded fist flew out and flipped Narocos clean off his feet, knocking him cold for 20 mins or so.
“What are your Plans?” said Lacros as he dragged the large figure into the shadows and out of sight.
He began to type and came up with what he was after on the screen where pictures of a device.
It was like a tape recorder in size, small compact with a small telephonic lens on the side of a box with a green switch and a red one on the other most probably off.
The Box was laid on the table it was Dr Games time to enter the frame.
As the beast roared around the facility numbers pouring out of the green vapor the creature developed.
Then the view of a telescope on a fill it was pointed in the direction of this group of stars two moons coming together with a bang.
Then there was a bright flash in the film, as the two brothers narocos and The Game seemed to meld into one.
Lacroses Eyes expanded with interest the pictures engrossed him so.
Then the Chamber opened “SWOOSH”
It was petty he could not see in the monitors reflection the creature slowly raising its monstrous head wide awake.
Yet If he had there would be no tale to tell.
And with that a massive thump knocked Lacros into oblivion….
And then the creature shot over to narocos throwing his weight behind another punch.
Which threw Narocos spinning onto the otherside of the room.
Narocos was Dazed but no knocked out.
He gathered his strength and began pulling himself up into upright position finally making his way to the console on right he switched it on and a table came down from the roof and a large Laser Began making its way out from the roof like a telescopic Lens.
“I was afraid you might do that, but no matter we must attend to our Guest” Said narocos.
The Game just looked at his half brother and bared his teeth Angrily.
“Why was be here” The Game thought eyeing his brother as he walked back and forwards checking and re-checking the silver table that had come from the roof.
Two Metal Holding straps on for the arms and one for the feet rotated themselves from the table and Narocos pulled the Limp body of Lacros on the awaiting table.
As the laser slowly Made its way between his legs.
Lacros was instantaneously filled with a Feeling of doom…
But yet another Fist Was Flung into the air Throwing Narocos to the otherside oncemore.
The Game and Dr Game where not about the let well kept plans go to ruin and he needed all parties to be alive for his plan to work.
“Stop” Dr Game shot, as the laser grew closer….
The Immergeliser
Some Time before these events Dr Game was working on something very special and this is his tale, the tale of the immergeliser, Dr Games Greatest Achievements.
In his usual gray overcoat Dr Game began his day he opened the curtains to let some light in. He lit a new rolled cigarette and pulled the keyboard out from its hiding place and flicked on the Computer Screen as it began it filled the room with a small hum. He filled his cup with brew and sat down to the keyboard to type.
Then out of the blue Dr Game came up with the ultimate invention a camera converted from digital to photons once used you could steal anything but how would it be made.
He began to sketch wires here and there coming out one hole ending in another one red another blue. Several switches a metallic box and then the big finally a really big Digital zoom lens.
Then he looked at his memory sticks lined up in a pile and envisaged something like this to store the data.
“Only the object must be Smaller,” he thought to himself.
Detachable metal containers for each of the utilities attachments.
The attachments would be small almost tape like.
The Object would Flip up to reveal a small console to the right with a Pen Tiped Fiber Operator to Control its various Functions.
It was Small portable and silver and had a large number or wires hanging out of the back.
You could take one new object and move it without lifting muscle to another room.
Then came to men in the suits to discuss the objects profitability. The groups started out small.
That fuzzy haired bloke with glasses at all those important computer festival from a company called Zoom Soft that was sure the device would revolutionize a product called axnox 320 some frilly big market mass media toy company device.
But it wasn’t about the money what this device did was REAL.
It really read your DNA, really possessed it into little chunks and threw it up onto the screen for all to see.
Those fuzzy haired Techno geeks did not respect the device they laughed behind my back.
This was serious if he could gather enough cash to properly market the device it would be great.
Spy agencies all fighting to get the rights, army battalions able to save millions circumnavigating troops around the world in an hour to specially chosen battlefields.
Health pick-ups for troops instantly appearing on the battlefield
And then one fateful day Dr Game’s son came home with big news he had cancer.
Dr Game had a soft spot for his son as any father would and was devastated.
At first the picture looked perfect but slowly as the days lent themselves to nights the pain in Dr Games heart began to feel heavier.
He began to loose his hair in patches day by day it got worse.
And then one night the pain got too much for Dr Game to bear
Laying the device on the table he hope it could cure his son but instead it did the unmentionable.
The Light looked normal dashing around the room his guinea pigs had all twitched the same.
The guinea pigs eyes had all grown huge like this and then small and then huge.
But then the eyes began to grow a foreboding silver his face began to round as the changes began to wreak havoc in his body.
Then his face began to silver out like clear liquid in an LCD television. His neck began to get slender.
His feet began to shrink and disappear within his body. A CD Slot began to appear on his Sons Side.
His face was slowly disappearing and he was turning into what Dr Game like to call AndROMeda the cyber being.
Dr Game wracked his head with grief and wept,
“WHAT HAVE I DONE” as the changes slowly began to permeate within the creature that slowly developed near him.
The Beast grew large his small head becoming a monitor his face molding and protruding from the Screen as the changes took place.
His son was no longer his bright cheerful self but a hideous and gigantic Cyber being a computer that could talk.
Dr Game wept well into the night as he began to formulate the lie he would tell his wife.
He lies at first where hard he thought he could tell her it was an accident or maybe he could tell her he accidentally took him to work, He fell into a pot of liquid metal he thought but then he would be parted from his son. “No” he thought the wires told the story.
Instead he knew the knife would be the only answer.
If they news got out he had experimented on his son he would be doomed humiliated within the community.
And loose the only thing he truly loved his job at the computer Wiring department at Microscotch and his son.
SO he devised the device a sleek metal box it held a control device to which you could point at a human and completely swallow their DNA strand effectively wiping them out as if they had never existed. But he could use the DNA strands to create other things whenever he wanted.
It was small and looked as much like a small CD Player as a world changing device it had a tape on the side where you could slot a cD to record precious DNA Strands on it read the data through metal pipes through the player and could be held in the palm of Dr Games hand.
He was proud of what the device could do and whenever he thought about it he smiled.
It was his creatures thoughts that had come about in the development of the device. He had told him how to wire the Device so it worked properly he was his mind and thoughts he knew he could not live without him or his whole world would fall apart.
But Dr Game had a Soft Spot for his son that made it difficult to Control him when ever his son got in the way.
The Game soon tired of this soft Spot and decided the device must be used to Rid him of Dr Game.
One Black and evil night out of the shadows came The Game and clobbered Dr Game on the head. He was going to double cross the man he would swallow him hole and assume his mannerisms and sneak within peoples homes and kill one by one those that slept within.
Only the plan did not work and he ended up being in prison himself but not before he swallowed his brothers shape and he was caught instead of the game he would make his eventual escape and he did……
You where saying “Dr Game?” he explaimed Greedily Licking hislips knowing hidden within his brother was a secret to the devices power.
“He’s not worth it!” The Game shot back sweating.
He wiped his brow with handkerchief.
“You Know once today I’d like to watch some one die, now its either you or Lacros,you choose?” Said Narocos Angrily.
Narocos’s Gloved hand Shot out Throwing The Game into a Chocker Grip.
Dr Game knew if he was put onto the table he’d never be able to reach his son on time and would not learn the secrets for his sons safe return from the clutches of the Game master if he did not Bow to the mans ploys.
“Perhaps a little skin burning would bring a smile to my face” said Dr Game Reciding.
He knew if the Gamemasters spy went under and he died he would never be able to retrieve the where abouts of his son.
The Gamemaster was of course dead but there where Spies out there that where working for him…
Instinct in the end blew over all and The Games massive Fist shot out From the left side hitting Narocos Clean off his feet.
The Game narrowed his eyes and the deep black Bristles on the back of his Hand stood on end ass he began to think of his son and the compromising images of him on the Platform ready to undergo the immergelisers fatal rays once more.
The Games Sons skin had change over the years after many months of the devices use it had grayed it blotched it, yellowed it and greyed it.
His son had almost Reptillian Features, Large arms, bulbus eyes and Green Glowing Blood seethed through his body.
His skin was almost beginning to fade to a translucent White.
AndROMeda was his sons name and although Dr Game didn’t like to admit it publicly the two had become very close they had been searching for the cure together.
You see under one of The Games mighty changes and mind take over he had gotten hold of the Device.
Somehow he had used it to Mutate his son.
His one and only Heir and although Dr Game had begged with those around him people did not believe that he had not done the deed himself.
Dr Game had to live with taking care of his one and only son and because of this had held grudge against the Game, but the two felt very dearly about the boy and it was up to the two half siblings to see that the Gamemasters Plans where not under taken.
Meanwhile in another Part of the galaxy.
The Strange Figure of the Gamemaster was fiddling with overhead wires on the device as he readied it over earth as he watched the events unfold in narocoses Junket.
He smiled and Evil Grin and readied the ship for his eventful Journey.
.Narocos,
Narocos Stood up his Shadow and Posture Over towering even the Games meek Frame.
He bent his jaw back into place and Spat blood onto the floor.
“Stop, just stop, your hurting the man”
Said Dr Game his shadow Growing larger as he did.
“Tell me, why he should be left alive, or he’ll die” Narocos’s Figure grew and Enveloped the room.
Dr Game suddenly felt very small.
“Um, because,” sweated Dr Game as his throat began to constrict and his plan began to unravel…
“Just as I thought” said Narocos smiling gleefully as the man stood down and allowed him to continue with the laser treatment.
The Laser was huge about a story Narocos sat on a plinth above the actual Laser and a Plank went out so spectators could watch the immergelisers power.
The Device was working on a much larger scale as Dr Games smaller Device, which had only been devised from Military and Personal Use only.
This use was much eviler, he was using it to get information about Dr Games son, up until now Narocos knew Dr Game had sore point but he did not know what..
Yet he brushed it off to see what it would reveal…
“Unburden your pains onto me Dr Game” Said Narocos Turning to The Mosterous Shape of Dr Game as his eyes lit a bright red.
Dr Game began to feel Instant Relaxed as if he was floating on cloud 9.
His eyes began to dip and his bones Began to feel like Jelly narocos had complete Control over all of his body Functions…
He saw the burn Ravaged Dr Game pull himself out of his lab when he was caught in the Explosion that had ripped through his previous Lab.
He saw how the Game had desperately Held together the body of Dr Game for his sons sake.
He saw the Desperate Raids every night for Body parts.
He saw Dr Games Capture by the Gamemaster and his eventual semi-rescue by himself from the depths of the gamemasters lab.
He knew somehow that no matter how hard his brother Tried to be an evil dooer his Anti-Hero Status always followed him.
Yet he himself had sacrificed himself to save the Game and Dr Game..
“Theres not much you wouldn’t be able to find out yourself, where is the Gamemaster our Overlord” Said Dr Game Angrily to his brother.
Narocos Swollowed as he heard this, he had watched as his clones had Stabbed The Gamemaster Several Times the first Time.
He had returned the Game to his planet back in his old form he thought he had rid himself of the Game forever but Dr Game said he had been in the Games Form once more.
“Tell me this is not true!” Said narocos Spluttering into Dr Games face “SAY it” said narocos…
“My master is alive” Said Dr Game a Grin Spreading across his face..
“ I thought I had killed the Game?” said Narocos.
“He is very much alive and the Gamemaster has Re-vilatised himwithin my soal” said Dr Game smilling.
“Then my actions to save you from your Persecution was for naught” Said narocos.
“Not naught, the world will be saved by the gamemaster dear brother can you no see this” He said pleading with his brother.
Then a Blue Light Shot from the Game and The Gamemasters Form began to pull itself out of Dr Game to the horror of Narocoses Eyes.
Dr Game was Finally the Gamemaster he had control over the nether region but then he fell, clutching his heart, as the Gamemasters Shadow looked over his Slaves Body it began to regenerate on the outside as the Game spat him out..
“I am young once More” he said eagerly smiling….
“And you will pay dearly” He said Pointing his boney fingure the way of the Narocos…
The Gamemaster Rubbed his hands, looking at the Games Shadowed body as he now adjusted to his sarrounding…
“His son is dead” The Gamemaster Yelled laughing..
The game had Had enough, of this game he was angry, he was resinate in the body of the gamemaster Soaking all of his powers up.
But it was now time to be expelled.
His Hair shot up on end, he Back began to grow.
His eyes re-sqaured.
The Gamemasters Body began to melt away and out of the Games body.
“For all this my sons Safety I was after one thing, my son being alive, he is now dead, I have nothing” Said The Game, his shoulders growing once more.
Dr Game held his fists up as they began to grow larger the Gamemasters Figure began to shrink and Shrivvel.
“But it cannot be” Said the gamemaster Stuttering as he fell to the floor, smilling Quietly to himself…
”It cannot be” Said the Game”I am the most powerful being in the universe Gamemaster, who do you think that the brain power to device the Immergeliser, no mere mortal could have thought of its Make up it was something more, It was me all along Gamemaster, You played my brother, you Played Me and Now I have had enough, AND you tell me my son is dead, TELL ME WHERE HE IS!!!” Dr Game Shot…
“You are more powerful than I ever Imagined you where!” Said the Gamemaster.
“That is because you underestimated me the first time!” Said Dr Game.
Dr Game pulled back his flesh his ears changed shape, his face his hair changed into a Bright Red, The two Sides Tosseling for Leadership.
“You gave everything to my brother, everything!” Yelled the Game.
“That was because your brother was here, I returned you to earth because you where ugly, you where a contortion of your old Mothers features, your brother on the other hand was a Rightfull heir, he truelly was your mothers son” Said the Gamemaster.
“You’re an awful Father, then then Gamemaster, and now you Except me to forgive you and Re-unite with My other Brother to fight for your cause?” asked Dr Game.
“Yes with your powers combined you would make the ultimate Fighting Force” Exclaimed the Gamemaster.
“I would never Join your Band of Renigades and my device will never join you either” Hissed Dr Game.
“Then your Son shall die!” Remarked the Gamemaster.
“Where is he?” Asked Dr Game Angrily.
“I shall show you, join our team Dr Game!!” Begged the Gamemaster.
“Never your Form is Dishevelled I have exhumed what little power you have left tell me where he is..”Dr Game Asked
“In a near by space port, but..” Said The first Gamemasters now Time ravaged body, “He is under your Devices power!” he said laughing.
“And its too late I have him hooked up already in my space labs he will be dust before you get to him” Laughed the Gamemaster as Lacros Entered the room.
“Lacros, can you Fly one of these Ships?” Asked The Game.
“We must get there before my Son is Devoured Completely by my Device, we do not have a lot of time, now hurry” Said The Game as they shot out of the building and out to the port where the Space Ship awaited.
“Narocos, come” Dr Game commanded Taking flight, “The Gamemaster had Hauled my sons body onto the device, his DNA structure could well be destroyed if my Device is used on my son” he said gravely.
His son had undergone its rays before with fatal consequences.
This time he would be killed if it changed his DNA once more.
Dr Game was angry but focused he pulled the device he had in his pocket and pressed the button, his immergeliser was now armed, it was lucky he had a smaller version of the device, he set it to Kill as they took off to The Gamemasters Hide Away…
The Gamemasters Twin yes his twin sat with Dr Games son in the devices Grips…
The room was filled with Device it was Huge, it had a cone like barrel and was pretty much the same as the immergeliser…but there was only one thing it was holding the Game aka Dr Games Son Captive and he was now really pissed off.
As the two set onto the planet, they noticed how green and lush it was.
The two where greeted by the hovering shadow of the Gamemasters twin with his staff,
“The Immergeliser” The Gamemaster Shot.
“All in good time” Said Narocos trying desperately to give the two some kind of Advantage.
“Fool, give me the Device” Shot the Gamemaster in Return he was more powerful than his previous Counterpart.
“NEVER” Narocos
“Very Well, your brothers son is doomed!” Said the Gamemaster as Shot was fired.
Dr Game could only watch as the shot hit, his sons body twitching as he had done the first time he had undergone the changes.
Dr Game began to weep, realizing that the Gamemaster was serious, the Game was the only outlet he had as he realized it was not his brother that was the enemy it the Gamemaster and his twin all along manipulating the two.
His face began to change, morph as the Game took over narocos stepped back as The Game took a leaping stance and shot out.
His fist breaking the Gamemasters Jaw.
The Gamemaster shot back falling into the green void on the floor.
A deep booming Laugh rang through the room…
“WHAA, you cannot stop me that easily” He boomed.
Then the fatal Accident happened and Dr Game Dropped his immergeliser Device.
The beam hit narocos.
As his body began to consume the rays growing Stronger our from the sky came the Bluemoon….
Narocoses Figure Dropped, his felt body shake uncontrollably as the Cloans began to march Forth from his shape all alike all after the one Person…
The Gamemasters Domain could not cope as the Wall began to collapse the Gamemaster Came toppling down from his hiding place….
The Gamemaster could not contend with all of Narocos’s Cloans at once as they began to rip forth running toward the copy of the Immergeliser ripping the machine to Pieces.
Part by part it slowly Dissolved, the laser Stopped as it grew to the last inch of his brother sons body……
Then the Cloans began to run toward Narocos, his body began to seath with clones, as his Body Reguvinated his skin began to change, it was almost beginning to look like the gamemasters skin and covered in small Stars.
Striped down his face his boots began to look shiny again as the nanos began to work.
Like Lacros he was also a bounty hunter and had similar markings over his body, he had a full set of tendril like hair….
And the cloak could now be taken off…..the only part of his body that was left was his scraggily boney hand…
“Your Brother was fool to judge me” Said Narocos Laughing.
As he looked toward the trembling weaker figure of the Gamemaster.
But it had disappeared and was no where to be seen, Narocos Safely assumed he had Died, somhere in the Universe he still resided.
Narocos picked up the Powerpack…That was the Immergeliser…
HE pulls the switch dons the glasses and Hopes for the best.
He hits his brother square.
His brother who was the Game begins to change back to his Alter-egos self Dr Game, his eyes begin to open.
“Brother your alive” Narocos says smilling.
“My son?” Dr Game rasped his body weak... through change.
“all is well he has been returned, he is safe, now come rest, you need it” Said Narocos Confidently Smilling at his brother as he scooped him up and disappeared.
The Gamemaster sat quietly watching the two brothers leave the Mega Verse.
Rubbing his hands together,
“The two brothers will soon join my cause,” he said cackling to himself “one way or another” he scoffed.
“AndROMeda” Dr Game Gasped as he awoke in the small Apartment Block that was his home.
The Game was gone for good, he knew, yet some how something was alive still looking for his device, but Dr Game was far too tired to care.
He rolled over closing his eyes as a tear Rolled down his eye.
A Pair Of small Cylindrical Eyes Shon through the room, Narocos had returned to get his son, but it was too late, the Gamemaster had already used the device once more.
His brothers son was now a true Cyborg only a computer Screen was left his body was no more.
His face shone through still and it was the least he could do to return his Brother son..
When Dr Game discovered his son his whole Body shook.
His face wracked with tears.
His internal Pain too Hard to bear.
He would get Revenge on the person who did this if it was the last thing he would do.
Dr Game knew who the enemy was now, knew where they stood, and knew about his brother.
But he decided he must put this behind him.
And on the Computerscreen on his desk Read the words:
“Game over”
And so began a New Chapter in Dr Games life and set up his many Adventures against the gamemaster.
Dr Game took a Cursoury look at the computer as it began to fill with gibberish, he knew that somehow this wasn’t going to turn out all Peachy and Rosy.
“Oh god not again” said Dr Game as Child was Produced from the Monitor of the nearby Computer.
Small Slender and weak, this child had not faired as well as the rest had.
The child seemed Beweeldered by all the devices covering the walls of his lab.
Infact the Child seemed Beweeldered by just about everything.
It was as if he had walked into a massive bright light.
Dr Game could feel a Smirk Spread across his face.
He picked up the device as powered it up…
Dr Game Delighted in the fact that even the smallest of Problems could be delt with by this tiny device.
He Fired the Device up.
And watched the dial Begin to glow.
He aimed the hair on the device at the small Boy and a ray shot out from the side.
The
End
And in the next chapter, Dr Game Decides to Track his brother down.
The Gamemaster Grows closer to capturing the Immergeliser Device.
Dr Game Continues To capture Children and use them in his nerfeous Plans.
The Gamemaster is the king of his own Domain.
Dr Game has had many forms.
Turmoil
Within
Before you do anything else Read my tale thoroughly.
It’s a Tale of a creature, its creator, the Anti-hero a father and his child.
Its about Family ties and Choice and those things inbetween..
D r Game rubbed his Hands Eagerly.
Eyeing Plans on the wall for his master Device….
A device of Cunning power made of Silver it had a holster and Trigger and Aiming hairs.
Toward the handle at the bottom there was a safety switch incase of emergancey and it had a set of cartridges to intsert mememory sticks and a Floppy Disk Carterage.
And A shot button…
Along the sides where two holes to put Cables for a Pair of Virtual Reality Glasses..
It could both Consume and re-gurgitate objects back up, and had a Blank screen to watch the object of person within squirm a little before either leaving it there or completely disintegrating the person…
But there where Elements after the Device elements Dr Game had met.
The Gamemaster a man of Cunning will who was after the device to make an Army of Clones of himself.
The Gamemaster Ran a universe like King he sat on his throne musing all day long.
He was like a magician of sorts and had many Technology Enhanced Spells up his sleeve.
He was a man of growing interest to Dr Game as he was after the one Element of Power that would Make him unstoppable a device of Emense Technological Importance.
Along the Wall where Plans with wires spread across the Table.
It was all coming together.
But here as something missing a Line in the products code that was making it Malfunction and Dr Game could not work out what that line was.
On the wall of the lab he had vial several where filled with a clear substance.
Each vial was connected to an electrical rod that sent electricity surging through it.
It shot through into the catheter jar on the table as the electricity pulsed through the sphere in the middle a bright Purple Light began to fill the Room.
The pieces where finally coming together.
Dr Game Slowly Lifted the silver Panel of his Device, the device was called the “The Immergeliser” he tinkered at the tangle of Green and Red wires within the Box.
He lifted the last wire into the box, as the device Hummed into action and the three Silver Coils at the end of the nozzle of the device began to heat, a Shot of pure energy came out and hit a small pea sitting on a nearby table.
It disappeared and as it did Dr Game cracked into a Small Smile, it was finally finshed.
Dr Game was Tired so he left the device to warm up and went to have a rest.
He awoke as if in a dream, there where lights around him, people shouting at him, staring at him.
Dr Game didn’t know where to Turn…but he knew something had to happen he had to get away.
And there was only one way out….
Where ever he looked Blood.
Where every he turned Police Dogs.
The Police Dogs Reared back yelping.
And the police ran with there Coat tails Dragging behind there Dogs.
Gotcha
And then the changes began to happen…
To the horror of his Audience Dr Game Began to change.
Throwing off his old skin his hair began to spike, his Eyes began to round and his pupils went Bright Red.
He had larger arms now rippled skin and hairy legs as large as trunks he ran as fast as ever and continued through the changes as his eyes went red as night and huge scars began to show on his upper for head as if he’d taken one of the bullets now racing past his face.
There was no way they would catch the game he was fast. Athletic and Cunning.
He ran through the streets at rapid Pace..
Clearing dogs that waited their like tooth picks in his wake.
Men continued to gather near as he ran adrenalin ran through Dr Game’s body and his face began to sweat and Rumble and he began to grow some more.
20 more feet was it was he grew and grew and grew as his eyes began to widen.
Huge hairs began to split from each capillary in his arms and feet making him bushy and untidy.
The shorts he once wore now grew thin and scraggly but Dr Game was heading home he had to change and fast no matter what the consequences.
The Game was up when the last shot was fired and hit him in the back of the head.
The Game was Deformed back to his otherself as a pre-cution as the others began to arrive.
“Dr Game, Dr GAME” and nobody heard him they could only see The Game.
His body had manifested into his old form small, weak, baldspot covered his head and his eyes where green.
And there was nothing he could do about It except be dragged into his cell.
It wasn’t him but he would soon be killed by his other half the secret was out and The Game had to do away with his body before the Game had been given up.
He was working for someone Secret and if Dr Game spilled the beans the pact they had together would be no more.
And the Master, The Gamemaster that is the one who had given Dr Games body to the Game within his masterworld would kill him.
The Roof Filled with an eerie Brilliant green.
As a Pain began to spread throughout my body.
My eyes began to water over and where no longer mine the camera came of the hinges and exploded as the dazzeling glow filled the room.
The beast knew everything and knew it was being watched but by whom he could not tell.
He sat looking out of the cell window wondering when it would all stop and began writing on the walls at first the lines of numbers where small then the numbers grew vast and small the walls where filled within a night the pain was great yet he pushed through. His calculations where genius the creatures eyes expand realizing what the plans are for he sees the words written over the wall but is hit on the head before he can work out what it all means but remembers every little nuance of the device and stores it dormant in his mind.
Dr Game was now The GAME once more.
The Game stood back looking at the calculations memorizing each line and Code.
He could see the device in his head its powers greater than anyone could imagine.
The code was something the creature was good at memorizing that was my it was always good to have the creature at hand when ever you needed a difficult puzzle to be solved because more than likely he would be able to solve it.
The Game was able to Help Dr Game solve the last pieces of the puzzle in relation to getting his immergeliser plans up and running.
And Steal his work in the process and Return with the plans to the gamemaster.
That was why it was Immpericle his body did not run into the wrong hands.
This was why it was so stupid that Dr Game had a crazy notion of building a pair of goone like clones out of body parts that was making staying out of the lime light that little bit difficult.
And that was why he was being noticed and being watched within the prison walls.
He knew he was not safe within its confines but he shrugged it off.
With Massive Consequences the two goons where now working for his master.
And they where set to Return with Game and Dr Game in tow.
The extract Dr Games Plans out of his mind they would need both Sides of the story.
And that was why the two goons had arrived that Fine Sunny day to get him.
The two goons where massive almost cloan like of Dr Game, and that how they where able to bounce through Security so easily.
Both dressed in the same black suits and ties and white shirts they looked exactly alike.
The same squishy head as Dr Game the same Red eyes, the same pimply bald heads.
“Why Are you Here?” Asked Dr Game Eyeing Down to the two men as they approached his cell.
“We’ve come to collect you” Said the two men in tune.
“I don’t want to go!” Exclaimed Dr Game.
“You see, we knew you would say this, that is why we bought our insurance” Said the two goons in unison.
“What insurance?” Said Dr Game Angrily.
“This!” they said
“No you don’t The Game and me are staying right here, where were safe!” Exclaimed Dr Game.
Dr Game struggled with the two goons and just as he was about to succeed the blow met with hisneck.
And the world around him began to spin finally coming to a halt when he blanked out.
The body was dragged down flights of stairs and finally into a car which took off into the air as if it was assisted by nothing but a feather.
Two small wings protruded from its back and side and it had a brilliant Red and blue stripe down the side.
The Ships Size and magnitude was spectacular and it was sight to behold.
A large blue explosion was seen over the horizon by many who lived near the Prison.
But nothing was thought of it no newspapers could tell what it actually was some said Space Junk others said meteorite.
It flew through the night and few over hill and dale till finally arriving in the little known and dusty town of cooper peady famous for its opal mining and unique Housing situation, so unique infact you could say that anything could be down there, anything.
And there was the Facilty, owned by the Gamemaster, he had bought masses of Property out of the mining town.
You see he have to tell you this town was special, as it was so hot nearly half the population was located Underground.
Perfect for those who want to keep a subterranean Lair hidden away from prying eyes.
The Facility
The Gamemaster was in charge of the facility and he began small…hoping to build a resistance to a hidden force that was waiting somewhere in the galaxy.
No one knew about this except the lone soldier the men put in charge to man the gates to look like it was owned by the Government.
But it really belonged to the Game masters Cloning Operation.
The Cloaning device Created by his number one Slave was the only thing stopping him from going any further he had to have it, at any cost.
There where others a man called Narocos who was after the Device, narocos was Dr Games Brother, a Dark Space Lord he’d been waiting many year for the time when he could get his hands on the device, but had been thwarted many times before, and the Gamemaster was not about to let it fall into his hands at all.
Dr Games body was onboard the two goons ship and taken to the facility.
The Facility was located within the Land the Gamemaster had Aquired and the Gamemaster had Built a subterrainian Multilever Facility within the depths of his land.
It had many fox holes where no one knew the facility was being developed within the surface of the rock and dirt. It stretched for miles with many entrances no one questioned the facility because it simply did not exist and no one could tell it was there except for the single foxhole out of the ground.
The Facility itself was huge it comprised 400 flights of stairs a Road that snaked itself to the lower levels and used to be an old abandoned Opal Mining facility and was later taken over by the governmental facilities with the help of a grant from the Game masters Incorporated INC a company summonses with security and anonymity of all its staff.
Each room had a Bank of computers and a worker working at it each level had security clearance so once you got past the main entrance if at all you would be greeted with a guard and a Rotteweiler at every entrance.
Each guard was the same built for this job by the Game Master himself they where cybernetic Beings able to guard 24hrs a day without a break.
It is said what ever they where hiding down their must have been big because the Fences around the property went for miles.
When ever there where requests to see the mine they where promptly shut down and said that they where “restoring” the mine to it original state and that there may be accidents if people went onto the property without permission.
Many if few dared to enter without permission.
They where scared of the strange goings on within the facility the constant Uranium Shipments, only there to throw them off the scent even more.
Some said they hear weird howling noises going on in the facility as if someone was going to a particularly excruciating dentist appointment but they where soon peddled off and kept in the Gamemasters Detention Center, and electrodes where plugged into there brains and they all slowly went mad.
Dr Game held his head for a moment as he adjusts to the dull room with a Single plate of glass between him and the General one of the Games Mercenaries put in charge of his Facility.
The lights shuddered and flickered within the facility as he controlled it with his mind.
The Electricity on the walls shot through the beast lighting up his eyes his size grew ever steadily as the electricity pumped through his vain.
The Captain sat on the bridge within facility only watched and smiled as his men too pea shots of the beast holding his pupil within its mind.
Dr Games emancipated body began to change he began to sprout hair from his shoulders and bulk on weight once that did not exist before.
His eyes changed to that of the creatures and the beast yelled out to The Game master as he looked into the blackness and saw the figure sitting at the controls.
“I have won,” Exclaimed The Game gritting his teeth.
He Spat at his interrogators leaving a scorch mark on the floor.
The Game cracked his knuckles as swayed his neck from side to side rapidly breaking free the titanium chains that held him down.
The General Orders his troops to attack and they begin throwing themselves onto The Games body as he tried to escape.
A loud explosion Recoted through the building.
The Game fell and hit his head as the explosion was felt.
A great Red Light shoots from The Games body as he sheds his Alter-egos Body from his soal.
In pain of changing or discarding his old skin Dr Game miraculously picks himself up and begins typing out a code quickly at a near by computer.
With that it begins to whirl spinning air Gusts into the Air messing the creatures hair in tolerably as The Gamemaster arrived madly Run into the room to try and stop his escape.
The Game madly pulls a wire out of one of the walls and it spits blue flames into the room… Consuming his body in digital Energy.
“Oh shit, how could I be so stupid,” He gasps Pulling his knuckles close and cracking them.
The wires where supposed to be all boxed up yet somehow someone had forgotten a long black Cable in a nearby Wall, very small but it was being pulled from the wall and used as a power source.
As a Portal Began to form the Game Leapt in.
He ran out into the room..
His cape Flowing in the portals wind, his yellow eyes Flashing Bright red, but he was too late, The Gamemaster could only watch propped up on his staff as grey as a sheet, as he watched as The Game was slowly being devoured by the energy as he Filmly held the wires.
If he moved now he risked bridging the gap and killing himself in the process of stoping the creatures escape.
His eyes gritted as he focuses the power sparks Sploshing into the room lighting the darken room as the Light Bulbs exploded all around him.
A huge ionic Pulse fills the room with red the power disintegrating the nearby pillars holding up the stairs to the lab making them topple down spreading ash and rubble everywhere.
Narocos was Dr Games Brother, a cloaked figure he was often refered as Dr Games younger Brother, although the two where about the same age.
The two had been separated as Children and had never met, but fait had a funny way of putting the two together, it was just a matter of time now…
He put his fingers to his face and slowly felt his skin it was blistering as minutes and the seconds came together. He had to do something or else he would vanish entirely into thick smoke.
His hands shook and slowly went to his pocket and pulled out the white Rock that developed within the hull of the ship the ship was a harvester for his own manufactured Drug the Gamecron stone it had to be cooled to minus a thousandth of a degree he swallowed it was the only thing stopping him for completely Disappearing all together.
And so the man lived in solitude with many iced cylinders covering his ship to harvest his next hit so he could live as the drug ate the man from the inside out.
He was covered in soft velvety fabric the only fabric that had not inflamed his skin and made him itch.
His eyes where a deep red, his lips twisted like the Tendrils up a tree.
His face was too hediouse to describe as it was falling off in bits and pieces.
Narcos, lived each day as they came, the blue moon allinement would bring about the end of his curse.
An old Sharman had told him though if he did not find his brother in time the whole thing would come to naught.
“Soon he thought to himself, soon!!”
As the rubble cleared so had Dr Game and he was now no where to be seen…
‘How could he let them just escape. He knew the last time they met he had powers but they where growing and slowly Matching his’he thought.
‘it was too easy there must be other forces at work, he seemed stronger than he had been on previous occasions like there was some unholy glow about his body’ he murmured.
“it is good we have our Back up plans, then isn’t it” said the gamemaster.
The Gamemaster clenched his teeth and began typing out code at rapid pace watching the images that they bared.
“I’m sorry master I could not stop the beast he was too power f…” he gasped his eyes expanding as the Gamemaster thrust his gloved hand into the mans stomach. His eyes expanding and his head exploded shreading blood and guts onto the clean rooms walls.
As the images of the night continued to race past other monitors showing other part one showed a Table, a Small boy and a Giant Laser, The Gamemaster Smiled
“so they had the Games pitiful son” he exclaimed smilling with glee.
Another head began to appear from the Generals Body.
He grew a large pony tail and thicker mustache his eyes rolled back and forward finally light spilling into the assumed face they where balck and they assumed the shape of Lacros the Devilled hunter and rouge shipmen the Game master always called upon when times got tough.
The Man wore a cape that followed the length of his body and a gray overcoat and white shirt.
Lacros had a twinkle in his eye that could never could trust and his disheveled ways where popular with the women.
The man was well built he had a mustache that partially covered half his face. He was pale skin from living on the Planet Bonion for so long for he was half human and half bonion the son of the Gamemaster who had often had tumultuous affairs with the women on the Planet Green Crater.
Lacros had two small round galvanized tusks on his head partially covered in a skin flap.
You could see the two point out of his black long hair he was covered by myriad of tattoos each depicting the large and meticulous planets of the Mega
Universe so large that one who lived there and did extensive traveling within its sphere would have tattooed a map. He had inherited this from his mother Casopia, who’d had an affair with the Gamemaster and now he was working along side the Game master as a Freelancer, though he dealt with his father with great Suspicion.
If you where not born with these maps you where not a true trader in the game planet and did not know the universe because it was so huge and so his nemesis had Similar Tatoo’s over his body but rather than ink Narocos had had the maps develop on his skin from an early stage of the effect from the blue moon.
Lacros was one of the bonions half of bits and pieces in various Galaxies.
With bizarre bright white skin and a nose like two large bogeys handing from a cavity he had thick black lush hair and his eyes where brown.
And he had a thick black lustrious Beard and a half Coat and Tight Leather pants.
He had to find the bunkers and MIGS before they where disabled for on the wall a small screen appeared counting down the minutes and hours to the labs total destruction.
He ran through corridors and up stairs and finally onto the roof where the spaceship was waiting.
The wings of the ship towered above him he pulled out of his pocket the single transistor and approached the ship as the stairs slowly lowered he looked back bidding the lab farewell and good riddance.
He ran up the stairs and into the ships cockpit and began to flick to switches to begin to ship into gear. It whirled into action and slowly hovered above the ground then shot off just in time for Lacros to look back and see a massive explosion and a massive hole rip through the facility know one must know of Dr Games escape if the General public knew sensationism would run riot.
Lacros sat in the cockpit of the ship and swiveled in the ships chairs as he heard that beeping sound he knew and flicked the transceiver.
“The Game, is going after his master, with Dr Game in toe, Lacros you must intercept him” said the man he knew as the message ended the Game was already in the hands of his brother and it would be a fight to the death to get Dr Game and the Game back in one piece but that was what must happen.
And Lacros reached up flipping three Switches on the wall above his cockpit.
The Engine Roared into action and the Ship Began to shake.
It was Long, two wings shot out from the side on the wings where Silver decoration bars.
The Ship was a metallic Blue with Red Stripes down the middle.
With rather large silver hull it had two round Air Tight Cockpit windows for two passangers.
The Machine lifted up and shot into the air taking persuit of the Game although Lacros did not know quite where he was heading..
Narocos
As he sat carefully in his throne The Games Portal Began to appear before him.
As his heavy shape began to squeeze itself through into the Sleep Chamber waiting there under neath the portal.
He looked rather squashed but that was to be expected.
Narocos closed the Chamber and began to practice his introductions for when he would awake his brother.
Narocos was rich and powerful he was almost a king in his own rights with many shares. And a bevy of powerful stones he was the most powerful merchant the Space World had ever seen.
When ever he saw a new ship he would commandeer it for himself and this particular one had been his 5 in as many months.
Yet even as he reminisced about this ship he could see another growing larger in the distance.
It was Lacroses, it was blue and galvanized red streaks down the middle.
It was smaller that Narocoses ship and much, much more vanrable.
“The Shiny galleon is good my friend” said Narocos licking his lips and adjusting himself within his seat as he looked out at the stars that streached before him.
“Attack shall we brother” said narocos licking his lips and rolling back his eyes.
Dr Game could not answer he was in a deep space sleep to which he would not wake for a while.
Two large Bright shots came booming out of the rust bucket which one ultimately hit.
Lacros felt the hits and held in as wires came spewing out the sides of the sides of his small ship.
Two smaller Magnets shot out of the ship and began drawing his ship within he could not stop the process.
Two large Galvenous doors opened on the vessel and the ship slowly entered.
Narocos Leapt out of his seat.
“We must go to greet our new guest” he smiled.
Narocos Levitated from his seat and Lowered himself down onto the nearby gangplank pouring himself a glass full of wine he waited.
The room began to grow with haze an object filled the room with gas.
Narocos held his hand to his face as he coughed up fumes.
His eyes watered and he fell to the floor, Lacros grabbed Narocos repeatedly thumping him in his head making him drop the fine wine within his grasp and double over in pain
“AARGH, You dirty filthy good for nothing dog!” he yelled as his eyes began to swell so he could no longer see who was coming toward him
A large fisted black glove came swinging at him with force knocking him clean off in to the corner.
Narocos felt his face along with the burns he could feel the trickle of…. Gunk he though as he held his finger to his face and felt the wet ooze.
Coming gushing out onto his fingers was bright blue blood his blood he thought as he felt his jaw.
Narocos Coughed up two huge teeth onto the floor and cleared his throat so he could breath.
“So you want to play dirty, eh?” said Narocos drawing a space scabbard from his pocket, which glinted in the dim light of the room.
But lacros was too quick for him and no sooner had he drawn the sword and taken his mind off the task.
A huge padded fist flew out and flipped Narocos clean off his feet, knocking him cold for 20 mins or so.
“What are your Plans?” said Lacros as he dragged the large figure into the shadows and out of sight.
He began to type and came up with what he was after on the screen where pictures of a device.
It was like a tape recorder in size, small compact with a small telephonic lens on the side of a box with a green switch and a red one on the other most probably off.
The Box was laid on the table it was Dr Games time to enter the frame.
As the beast roared around the facility numbers pouring out of the green vapor the creature developed.
Then the view of a telescope on a fill it was pointed in the direction of this group of stars two moons coming together with a bang.
Then there was a bright flash in the film, as the two brothers narocos and The Game seemed to meld into one.
Lacroses Eyes expanded with interest the pictures engrossed him so.
Then the Chamber opened “SWOOSH”
It was petty he could not see in the monitors reflection the creature slowly raising its monstrous head wide awake.
Yet If he had there would be no tale to tell.
And with that a massive thump knocked Lacros into oblivion….
And then the creature shot over to narocos throwing his weight behind another punch.
Which threw Narocos spinning onto the otherside of the room.
Narocos was Dazed but no knocked out.
He gathered his strength and began pulling himself up into upright position finally making his way to the console on right he switched it on and a table came down from the roof and a large Laser Began making its way out from the roof like a telescopic Lens.
“I was afraid you might do that, but no matter we must attend to our Guest” Said narocos.
The Game just looked at his half brother and bared his teeth Angrily.
“Why was be here” The Game thought eyeing his brother as he walked back and forwards checking and re-checking the silver table that had come from the roof.
Two Metal Holding straps on for the arms and one for the feet rotated themselves from the table and Narocos pulled the Limp body of Lacros on the awaiting table.
As the laser slowly Made its way between his legs.
Lacros was instantaneously filled with a Feeling of doom…
But yet another Fist Was Flung into the air Throwing Narocos to the otherside oncemore.
The Game and Dr Game where not about the let well kept plans go to ruin and he needed all parties to be alive for his plan to work.
“Stop” Dr Game shot, as the laser grew closer….
The Immergeliser
Some Time before these events Dr Game was working on something very special and this is his tale, the tale of the immergeliser, Dr Games Greatest Achievements.
In his usual gray overcoat Dr Game began his day he opened the curtains to let some light in. He lit a new rolled cigarette and pulled the keyboard out from its hiding place and flicked on the Computer Screen as it began it filled the room with a small hum. He filled his cup with brew and sat down to the keyboard to type.
Then out of the blue Dr Game came up with the ultimate invention a camera converted from digital to photons once used you could steal anything but how would it be made.
He began to sketch wires here and there coming out one hole ending in another one red another blue. Several switches a metallic box and then the big finally a really big Digital zoom lens.
Then he looked at his memory sticks lined up in a pile and envisaged something like this to store the data.
“Only the object must be Smaller,” he thought to himself.
Detachable metal containers for each of the utilities attachments.
The attachments would be small almost tape like.
The Object would Flip up to reveal a small console to the right with a Pen Tiped Fiber Operator to Control its various Functions.
It was Small portable and silver and had a large number or wires hanging out of the back.
You could take one new object and move it without lifting muscle to another room.
Then came to men in the suits to discuss the objects profitability. The groups started out small.
That fuzzy haired bloke with glasses at all those important computer festival from a company called Zoom Soft that was sure the device would revolutionize a product called axnox 320 some frilly big market mass media toy company device.
But it wasn’t about the money what this device did was REAL.
It really read your DNA, really possessed it into little chunks and threw it up onto the screen for all to see.
Those fuzzy haired Techno geeks did not respect the device they laughed behind my back.
This was serious if he could gather enough cash to properly market the device it would be great.
Spy agencies all fighting to get the rights, army battalions able to save millions circumnavigating troops around the world in an hour to specially chosen battlefields.
Health pick-ups for troops instantly appearing on the battlefield
And then one fateful day Dr Game’s son came home with big news he had cancer.
Dr Game had a soft spot for his son as any father would and was devastated.
At first the picture looked perfect but slowly as the days lent themselves to nights the pain in Dr Games heart began to feel heavier.
He began to loose his hair in patches day by day it got worse.
And then one night the pain got too much for Dr Game to bear
Laying the device on the table he hope it could cure his son but instead it did the unmentionable.
The Light looked normal dashing around the room his guinea pigs had all twitched the same.
The guinea pigs eyes had all grown huge like this and then small and then huge.
But then the eyes began to grow a foreboding silver his face began to round as the changes began to wreak havoc in his body.
Then his face began to silver out like clear liquid in an LCD television. His neck began to get slender.
His feet began to shrink and disappear within his body. A CD Slot began to appear on his Sons Side.
His face was slowly disappearing and he was turning into what Dr Game like to call AndROMeda the cyber being.
Dr Game wracked his head with grief and wept,
“WHAT HAVE I DONE” as the changes slowly began to permeate within the creature that slowly developed near him.
The Beast grew large his small head becoming a monitor his face molding and protruding from the Screen as the changes took place.
His son was no longer his bright cheerful self but a hideous and gigantic Cyber being a computer that could talk.
Dr Game wept well into the night as he began to formulate the lie he would tell his wife.
He lies at first where hard he thought he could tell her it was an accident or maybe he could tell her he accidentally took him to work, He fell into a pot of liquid metal he thought but then he would be parted from his son. “No” he thought the wires told the story.
Instead he knew the knife would be the only answer.
If they news got out he had experimented on his son he would be doomed humiliated within the community.
And loose the only thing he truly loved his job at the computer Wiring department at Microscotch and his son.
SO he devised the device a sleek metal box it held a control device to which you could point at a human and completely swallow their DNA strand effectively wiping them out as if they had never existed. But he could use the DNA strands to create other things whenever he wanted.
It was small and looked as much like a small CD Player as a world changing device it had a tape on the side where you could slot a cD to record precious DNA Strands on it read the data through metal pipes through the player and could be held in the palm of Dr Games hand.
He was proud of what the device could do and whenever he thought about it he smiled.
It was his creatures thoughts that had come about in the development of the device. He had told him how to wire the Device so it worked properly he was his mind and thoughts he knew he could not live without him or his whole world would fall apart.
But Dr Game had a Soft Spot for his son that made it difficult to Control him when ever his son got in the way.
The Game soon tired of this soft Spot and decided the device must be used to Rid him of Dr Game.
One Black and evil night out of the shadows came The Game and clobbered Dr Game on the head. He was going to double cross the man he would swallow him hole and assume his mannerisms and sneak within peoples homes and kill one by one those that slept within.
Only the plan did not work and he ended up being in prison himself but not before he swallowed his brothers shape and he was caught instead of the game he would make his eventual escape and he did……
You where saying “Dr Game?” he explaimed Greedily Licking hislips knowing hidden within his brother was a secret to the devices power.
“He’s not worth it!” The Game shot back sweating.
He wiped his brow with handkerchief.
“You Know once today I’d like to watch some one die, now its either you or Lacros,you choose?” Said Narocos Angrily.
Narocos’s Gloved hand Shot out Throwing The Game into a Chocker Grip.
Dr Game knew if he was put onto the table he’d never be able to reach his son on time and would not learn the secrets for his sons safe return from the clutches of the Game master if he did not Bow to the mans ploys.
“Perhaps a little skin burning would bring a smile to my face” said Dr Game Reciding.
He knew if the Gamemasters spy went under and he died he would never be able to retrieve the where abouts of his son.
The Gamemaster was of course dead but there where Spies out there that where working for him…
Instinct in the end blew over all and The Games massive Fist shot out From the left side hitting Narocos Clean off his feet.
The Game narrowed his eyes and the deep black Bristles on the back of his Hand stood on end ass he began to think of his son and the compromising images of him on the Platform ready to undergo the immergelisers fatal rays once more.
The Games Sons skin had change over the years after many months of the devices use it had grayed it blotched it, yellowed it and greyed it.
His son had almost Reptillian Features, Large arms, bulbus eyes and Green Glowing Blood seethed through his body.
His skin was almost beginning to fade to a translucent White.
AndROMeda was his sons name and although Dr Game didn’t like to admit it publicly the two had become very close they had been searching for the cure together.
You see under one of The Games mighty changes and mind take over he had gotten hold of the Device.
Somehow he had used it to Mutate his son.
His one and only Heir and although Dr Game had begged with those around him people did not believe that he had not done the deed himself.
Dr Game had to live with taking care of his one and only son and because of this had held grudge against the Game, but the two felt very dearly about the boy and it was up to the two half siblings to see that the Gamemasters Plans where not under taken.
Meanwhile in another Part of the galaxy.
The Strange Figure of the Gamemaster was fiddling with overhead wires on the device as he readied it over earth as he watched the events unfold in narocoses Junket.
He smiled and Evil Grin and readied the ship for his eventful Journey.
.Narocos,
Narocos Stood up his Shadow and Posture Over towering even the Games meek Frame.
He bent his jaw back into place and Spat blood onto the floor.
“Stop, just stop, your hurting the man”
Said Dr Game his shadow Growing larger as he did.
“Tell me, why he should be left alive, or he’ll die” Narocos’s Figure grew and Enveloped the room.
Dr Game suddenly felt very small.
“Um, because,” sweated Dr Game as his throat began to constrict and his plan began to unravel…
“Just as I thought” said Narocos smiling gleefully as the man stood down and allowed him to continue with the laser treatment.
The Laser was huge about a story Narocos sat on a plinth above the actual Laser and a Plank went out so spectators could watch the immergelisers power.
The Device was working on a much larger scale as Dr Games smaller Device, which had only been devised from Military and Personal Use only.
This use was much eviler, he was using it to get information about Dr Games son, up until now Narocos knew Dr Game had sore point but he did not know what..
Yet he brushed it off to see what it would reveal…
“Unburden your pains onto me Dr Game” Said Narocos Turning to The Mosterous Shape of Dr Game as his eyes lit a bright red.
Dr Game began to feel Instant Relaxed as if he was floating on cloud 9.
His eyes began to dip and his bones Began to feel like Jelly narocos had complete Control over all of his body Functions…
He saw the burn Ravaged Dr Game pull himself out of his lab when he was caught in the Explosion that had ripped through his previous Lab.
He saw how the Game had desperately Held together the body of Dr Game for his sons sake.
He saw the Desperate Raids every night for Body parts.
He saw Dr Games Capture by the Gamemaster and his eventual semi-rescue by himself from the depths of the gamemasters lab.
He knew somehow that no matter how hard his brother Tried to be an evil dooer his Anti-Hero Status always followed him.
Yet he himself had sacrificed himself to save the Game and Dr Game..
“Theres not much you wouldn’t be able to find out yourself, where is the Gamemaster our Overlord” Said Dr Game Angrily to his brother.
Narocos Swollowed as he heard this, he had watched as his clones had Stabbed The Gamemaster Several Times the first Time.
He had returned the Game to his planet back in his old form he thought he had rid himself of the Game forever but Dr Game said he had been in the Games Form once more.
“Tell me this is not true!” Said narocos Spluttering into Dr Games face “SAY it” said narocos…
“My master is alive” Said Dr Game a Grin Spreading across his face..
“ I thought I had killed the Game?” said Narocos.
“He is very much alive and the Gamemaster has Re-vilatised himwithin my soal” said Dr Game smilling.
“Then my actions to save you from your Persecution was for naught” Said narocos.
“Not naught, the world will be saved by the gamemaster dear brother can you no see this” He said pleading with his brother.
Then a Blue Light Shot from the Game and The Gamemasters Form began to pull itself out of Dr Game to the horror of Narocoses Eyes.
Dr Game was Finally the Gamemaster he had control over the nether region but then he fell, clutching his heart, as the Gamemasters Shadow looked over his Slaves Body it began to regenerate on the outside as the Game spat him out..
“I am young once More” he said eagerly smiling….
“And you will pay dearly” He said Pointing his boney fingure the way of the Narocos…
The Gamemaster Rubbed his hands, looking at the Games Shadowed body as he now adjusted to his sarrounding…
“His son is dead” The Gamemaster Yelled laughing..
The game had Had enough, of this game he was angry, he was resinate in the body of the gamemaster Soaking all of his powers up.
But it was now time to be expelled.
His Hair shot up on end, he Back began to grow.
His eyes re-sqaured.
The Gamemasters Body began to melt away and out of the Games body.
“For all this my sons Safety I was after one thing, my son being alive, he is now dead, I have nothing” Said The Game, his shoulders growing once more.
Dr Game held his fists up as they began to grow larger the Gamemasters Figure began to shrink and Shrivvel.
“But it cannot be” Said the gamemaster Stuttering as he fell to the floor, smilling Quietly to himself…
”It cannot be” Said the Game”I am the most powerful being in the universe Gamemaster, who do you think that the brain power to device the Immergeliser, no mere mortal could have thought of its Make up it was something more, It was me all along Gamemaster, You played my brother, you Played Me and Now I have had enough, AND you tell me my son is dead, TELL ME WHERE HE IS!!!” Dr Game Shot…
“You are more powerful than I ever Imagined you where!” Said the Gamemaster.
“That is because you underestimated me the first time!” Said Dr Game.
Dr Game pulled back his flesh his ears changed shape, his face his hair changed into a Bright Red, The two Sides Tosseling for Leadership.
“You gave everything to my brother, everything!” Yelled the Game.
“That was because your brother was here, I returned you to earth because you where ugly, you where a contortion of your old Mothers features, your brother on the other hand was a Rightfull heir, he truelly was your mothers son” Said the Gamemaster.
“You’re an awful Father, then then Gamemaster, and now you Except me to forgive you and Re-unite with My other Brother to fight for your cause?” asked Dr Game.
“Yes with your powers combined you would make the ultimate Fighting Force” Exclaimed the Gamemaster.
“I would never Join your Band of Renigades and my device will never join you either” Hissed Dr Game.
“Then your Son shall die!” Remarked the Gamemaster.
“Where is he?” Asked Dr Game Angrily.
“I shall show you, join our team Dr Game!!” Begged the Gamemaster.
“Never your Form is Dishevelled I have exhumed what little power you have left tell me where he is..”Dr Game Asked
“In a near by space port, but..” Said The first Gamemasters now Time ravaged body, “He is under your Devices power!” he said laughing.
“And its too late I have him hooked up already in my space labs he will be dust before you get to him” Laughed the Gamemaster as Lacros Entered the room.
“Lacros, can you Fly one of these Ships?” Asked The Game.
“We must get there before my Son is Devoured Completely by my Device, we do not have a lot of time, now hurry” Said The Game as they shot out of the building and out to the port where the Space Ship awaited.
“Narocos, come” Dr Game commanded Taking flight, “The Gamemaster had Hauled my sons body onto the device, his DNA structure could well be destroyed if my Device is used on my son” he said gravely.
His son had undergone its rays before with fatal consequences.
This time he would be killed if it changed his DNA once more.
Dr Game was angry but focused he pulled the device he had in his pocket and pressed the button, his immergeliser was now armed, it was lucky he had a smaller version of the device, he set it to Kill as they took off to The Gamemasters Hide Away…
The Gamemasters Twin yes his twin sat with Dr Games son in the devices Grips…
The room was filled with Device it was Huge, it had a cone like barrel and was pretty much the same as the immergeliser…but there was only one thing it was holding the Game aka Dr Games Son Captive and he was now really pissed off.
As the two set onto the planet, they noticed how green and lush it was.
The two where greeted by the hovering shadow of the Gamemasters twin with his staff,
“The Immergeliser” The Gamemaster Shot.
“All in good time” Said Narocos trying desperately to give the two some kind of Advantage.
“Fool, give me the Device” Shot the Gamemaster in Return he was more powerful than his previous Counterpart.
“NEVER” Narocos
“Very Well, your brothers son is doomed!” Said the Gamemaster as Shot was fired.
Dr Game could only watch as the shot hit, his sons body twitching as he had done the first time he had undergone the changes.
Dr Game began to weep, realizing that the Gamemaster was serious, the Game was the only outlet he had as he realized it was not his brother that was the enemy it the Gamemaster and his twin all along manipulating the two.
His face began to change, morph as the Game took over narocos stepped back as The Game took a leaping stance and shot out.
His fist breaking the Gamemasters Jaw.
The Gamemaster shot back falling into the green void on the floor.
A deep booming Laugh rang through the room…
“WHAA, you cannot stop me that easily” He boomed.
Then the fatal Accident happened and Dr Game Dropped his immergeliser Device.
The beam hit narocos.
As his body began to consume the rays growing Stronger our from the sky came the Bluemoon….
Narocoses Figure Dropped, his felt body shake uncontrollably as the Cloans began to march Forth from his shape all alike all after the one Person…
The Gamemasters Domain could not cope as the Wall began to collapse the Gamemaster Came toppling down from his hiding place….
The Gamemaster could not contend with all of Narocos’s Cloans at once as they began to rip forth running toward the copy of the Immergeliser ripping the machine to Pieces.
Part by part it slowly Dissolved, the laser Stopped as it grew to the last inch of his brother sons body……
Then the Cloans began to run toward Narocos, his body began to seath with clones, as his Body Reguvinated his skin began to change, it was almost beginning to look like the gamemasters skin and covered in small Stars.
Striped down his face his boots began to look shiny again as the nanos began to work.
Like Lacros he was also a bounty hunter and had similar markings over his body, he had a full set of tendril like hair….
And the cloak could now be taken off…..the only part of his body that was left was his scraggily boney hand…
“Your Brother was fool to judge me” Said Narocos Laughing.
As he looked toward the trembling weaker figure of the Gamemaster.
But it had disappeared and was no where to be seen, Narocos Safely assumed he had Died, somhere in the Universe he still resided.
Narocos picked up the Powerpack…That was the Immergeliser…
HE pulls the switch dons the glasses and Hopes for the best.
He hits his brother square.
His brother who was the Game begins to change back to his Alter-egos self Dr Game, his eyes begin to open.
“Brother your alive” Narocos says smilling.
“My son?” Dr Game rasped his body weak... through change.
“all is well he has been returned, he is safe, now come rest, you need it” Said Narocos Confidently Smilling at his brother as he scooped him up and disappeared.
The Gamemaster sat quietly watching the two brothers leave the Mega Verse.
Rubbing his hands together,
“The two brothers will soon join my cause,” he said cackling to himself “one way or another” he scoffed.
“AndROMeda” Dr Game Gasped as he awoke in the small Apartment Block that was his home.
The Game was gone for good, he knew, yet some how something was alive still looking for his device, but Dr Game was far too tired to care.
He rolled over closing his eyes as a tear Rolled down his eye.
A Pair Of small Cylindrical Eyes Shon through the room, Narocos had returned to get his son, but it was too late, the Gamemaster had already used the device once more.
His brothers son was now a true Cyborg only a computer Screen was left his body was no more.
His face shone through still and it was the least he could do to return his Brother son..
When Dr Game discovered his son his whole Body shook.
His face wracked with tears.
His internal Pain too Hard to bear.
He would get Revenge on the person who did this if it was the last thing he would do.
Dr Game knew who the enemy was now, knew where they stood, and knew about his brother.
But he decided he must put this behind him.
And on the Computerscreen on his desk Read the words:
“Game over”
And so began a New Chapter in Dr Games life and set up his many Adventures against the gamemaster.
Dr Game took a Cursoury look at the computer as it began to fill with gibberish, he knew that somehow this wasn’t going to turn out all Peachy and Rosy.
“Oh god not again” said Dr Game as Child was Produced from the Monitor of the nearby Computer.
Small Slender and weak, this child had not faired as well as the rest had.
The child seemed Beweeldered by all the devices covering the walls of his lab.
Infact the Child seemed Beweeldered by just about everything.
It was as if he had walked into a massive bright light.
Dr Game could feel a Smirk Spread across his face.
He picked up the device as powered it up…
Dr Game Delighted in the fact that even the smallest of Problems could be delt with by this tiny device.
He Fired the Device up.
And watched the dial Begin to glow.
He aimed the hair on the device at the small Boy and a ray shot out from the side.
The
End
And in the next chapter, Dr Game Decides to Track his brother down.
The Gamemaster Grows closer to capturing the Immergeliser Device.
Dr Game Continues To capture Children and use them in his nerfeous Plans.
The Gamemaster is the king of his own Domain.
Wednesday, November 01, 2006
The Glasshouse
Wahoo, Democracy and Freedome of Speech has gone to Buggery as the ABC Announces it is no-longer Producing "The Glass House"
This show was Political and General Satire at its best..
Allways been a Political Softspot for the goverment as it "The ABC" grows closer into the Clasp of the Corperate bigwigs it seems there no longer is a Place for poking Fun at the men in power!
And the Goverment is now Choosing to Clamp down on What we watch in a effort to keep us thinking the same and Voting the SAME!!!
VIVA LA Glasshouse!!!
Cheers, Will, Corine, Dave Hughs and the Many Guests who have Appeared on the Show to make it what it is today, You'll be sadly Missed!!
This show was Political and General Satire at its best..
Allways been a Political Softspot for the goverment as it "The ABC" grows closer into the Clasp of the Corperate bigwigs it seems there no longer is a Place for poking Fun at the men in power!
And the Goverment is now Choosing to Clamp down on What we watch in a effort to keep us thinking the same and Voting the SAME!!!
VIVA LA Glasshouse!!!
Cheers, Will, Corine, Dave Hughs and the Many Guests who have Appeared on the Show to make it what it is today, You'll be sadly Missed!!
Saturday, October 21, 2006
Samuel Adams!!!
I've just finished off a "Samuel Adams" Boston Larger, and I have to say will they ever be able to make a fine Wine like this, nope, not in a million years, flows off the Back of my tounge like Ivory, tastes so elliquent I don't think I could be Drinking anything else.
"The Best Beer in America" by far now thats something I'll hold them too, I had a BUDWISER, the other day this Pales In Compasion
"The Best Beer in America" by far now thats something I'll hold them too, I had a BUDWISER, the other day this Pales In Compasion
Saturday, October 14, 2006
Dr Games Background Story
Dr Game Background
Dr Game is a madscientist he created a device.
To multiply or store images, it was called the Immergeliser.
Other evil Entitys wanted the device and many tried and failed, then one came from the mist called the Gamemaster and began to plot against the Game.
And this was his tale…..
In the Dark Cellar there was a small man called Dr Game.
Then two eyes watching The Game Master(our puppet master) and the game.
Dr Game was toying with Device, the immergeliser a Box of Magnficent Proportions it consumed Objects within it and could spit it out in Multiplications or Store it forever within the Device.
All Through the powers of Lasers.
But it wasn’t his it was the Games device, his alter-ego the game had just come into his life, he would change with horrible Consiquences, but the creature was super smart.
Dr Game thought of his dearly beloved Robotic son.
Dr Game Loved his son with all his heart.
Dr Game had devised the object By mistake one day and had hoped that no one would find out about if, he had used it sometimes to make life easy but had never used it for Nerfious Purposes.
The object was Silver it had several Wires out of the sides with plugs and into the side was Built a computer Screen that held pictures of what ever object of Human was stored within the device he could choose who was release and who was destroyed through laser at the click of the button either red for destroy or Blue for Consume.
It had a small tape player to store the pictures within and play back onto the computer for later deletion or Testing.
This Was Dr Games Pride and joy.
But little did he know the Gamemaster was after the plans and would use it to take over the world if he could.
“These small privileges where given to him because he was trusted, by the Gamemaster” He repeated to himself.
He was almost bald with tiny moles upon his head upon his nose he had a pair of glasses.
His smallish head pocked out of the Clothing and was covered in pimples of various sizes.
“The Game master is watching” he whispered to himself.
Heart beat heart snaps dead and cold as a bone.
The rigid hand reaches out.
The rigid hand is cold and bony.
The Rigid hand is Whispery White as clasps on tight not letting go Dr Game Falls.
“Not let…letting go,” He screams.
His heart begins to beat harder.
Its face well hidden in the dark.
Dr Games face begins to sweat in horror.
Down his brow it trickles.
Panic, thinks the game the end is nearly there.
His feet begin to buckle, then he screams, it fills the room with a deep echo
“ARRGH!!” he bellows as he falls
And Out from the shadows comes the Gamemaster…
Like the wind beneath two bed sheets he hovers quietly humming to himself.
“The Game, The Game, The Game” He rubs his boney hands together.
Dr Game Breaks into a sweat, his eyes expand there toward the other man.
Then his eyes shoot wide awake as he stared at the Game before him…
“Was that all a Bad Dream?” he asked himself Wiping sweat of his brow…
“Had I really been in prison?” he asked himself with no reply…
Then he looked up as he saw before him a magnificent creature of Greyish Tone and shallowed face.
It was a monstrosity in size it had huge clumps of hair down its legs.
Large Broad Shoulders and thick black hair on its square nose he had a pair of glasses and behind them where two red Brimstones….
.
The Creature had kind of been stuffed through the portal like an over sized Package is stuffed through a letterbox and broken.
But Dr Game knew he was perfect it was his present for being good a creature, his own pet.
What Dr Game did not know was the creature had a mind of its own.
Had made previous malice Decisions by himself and was being puppeted by the master himself as a spy…
No he did not it was a gift and no gift could be sneezed at in Dr Game book as he rubbed his greedy little hands together.
He liked new contraptions and this was his best yet.
He scowered the creature for small imperfections or Stitches.
On his finger he had attached a note one which he would not be able to read.
There was a Knock at the door.
Dr Game ignored it and continued to peer at the note, but it was Brushed out of his fingers by who burley men who Burst through the door and into the room.
“We are your Body guards, come with us” They commanded as they bundled me into a Spacecraft.
Dr Game Sat between the two men as they pushed off into the air.
Dr Game looked Panicked and tried to escape.
Dr Game opened the door and he promptly began pulling it too as he saw a kite Hovering by.
The wind Whistled around him he looked below down and could see the deep blue Sea.
And a he looked on as a seagull flew By.. oblivious to the clocking device enstalled in the car.
“See” Said the two men, “No Escape” They exclaimed both laughing.
“I’m being double crossed” Yelled Dr Game
Dr Game looked angrily at the two men as they closed the now open door with a heft and heave and all became quite no howling wind and no seagulls.
“No one can hear you Dr Game” the two men said Sternly as they turned there attentions once more to Dr Game.
…”Butt” Stammered Dr Game…
“There’s no butts about it,” Said the two husky sounding clones…
As a Screen was produced overhead it was black but would soon come into use with devastating Consiquences.
“You help us or you die, and your one and only living family member along with you” Said the two clones sneering at Dr Game.
“Never” Said Dr Game trying to foolishly protect his Vanity….
“I will never help you!” Exclaimed Dr Game once more….
“Then your son and the rest of the Scientifics Greatest Achievements Dies with you, will it?” Asked the two men….
Dr Games Sons skin had change over the years after many months of the devices use it had grayed it blotched it, yellowed it and greyed it.
His son had almost Reptillian Features, Large arms, bulbus eyes and Green Glowing Blood seethed through his body.
His skin was almost beginning to fade to a translucent White.
“Yes” Dr Game hissed bearing his teeth…
“Then you trually are a stubborn man!” Said the two clones as they turned there heads out to look through the windows.
But meanwhile back to Dr Game.
He sat Riggling in his chair as he watched the event unfold before him.
It showed where The Gamemaster stood, it was near a spaceport the windows open to the elements seemingly breathing normally he could see his son on a plinth his face was blue.
“The immergeliser” Dr Game struggled out of his chair as he began to pound the nearby door..
“You stole it you thieves!” Exlaimed Dr Game smashing the nearby Consol Showing his son.
He Gritted his teeth he was angry, there was no time to cry, Dr Game was angry.
“Turn this Space Craft around” Said Dr Game Grabbing the consol from the two goons.
“As you wish!” Said the two goons and there was a slight bump and the engine began to stir and cough as they began to turn around.
Just then there was an Allmighty “Thunk” from the top of the vehicle as if something had hit it.
“What could possibly make a thud as large as that?” Asked Dr Game..
“A body!” said the two guards..
”Impossible where in the air!” Said Dr Game.
“We’ll look” said the guards as they lowered the top off the vehicle a body slid in.
It was a Child of no more than 14 years.
It was a boy.
Burnt, scarred but very much alive.
Dr Game Looked at the consol as two green words began to type themselves into the screen:
GAME OVER!!
Dr Game Began to shake uncontrollably as he realized this was the work of the Game master.
His lips twisted into a sneer as his eyes narrowed in anger.
Both the Game master and who ever was behind this would pay and pay dearly for hurting the child..
And with that he ordered the two men while in his possession to return to his labs, he had a few things to pick up..
And with that they wisked off with the boy in tow.
It was now Personal on a really big level and the Gamemaster would not get away with it twice..
And he and his creature would not get his hands on his device ever, and Dr Game sought to stop them from there evil Indevours, hopefully it was not too late.
Dr Game ran into the office as the a cloaked figure pulled himself out of an open computer.
Dr Game cursed at himself for being so stupid and leaving his computer on the desk on.
“Get him” Yelled Dr Game to the two goons.
The the cloaked figure let out a cackled laugh as he picked up the roundish silver object from the desk and flashed back into the mega universe as Dr Game Dived after him he knew he had to push on and Follow the Gamemaster into the universe or his object would be lost forover.
Dr Game felt as if he was falling through space a vortex between the here and now.
It was silver and bent out of shape somewhat yet he could see thousands of stars within the outside of the sphere he was falling through space itself.
He continued as wind rushed through his hair and fell into a tumble, falling onto a sphere a purple sphere.
The Gamemasters our Mystery Controlers Face appeared on the screen above:
“Welcome to the Mega Universe!” he said.
“Why am I here?” Asked Dr Game.
“To have the rights for your object back!” said the gamemaster.
“Why, its my object you have no right?” asked Dr Game.
“But first for some more introductions!!” ignored the protest as the gamemasters face twisted into a smile.
And out from no where appeared a red orb it was shiny and metallic it enveloped Dr Game. Swallowing him hole and spitting him out the other side…
He was spat out again once more into a dark room on the wall where artifacts and the Artifacts told of earth Decimation.
The Decimation by one being over millions of years and it was all to do with him and not just any old version but superhuman version of hisself.
Dr Game continued to follow through the Lightly lit corridor one after another each with its own story until he got to the end and there was no way through a stone door blocked his path.
Through instinct Dr Game knocked.
He Knocked once and knocked again and there was no reply.
Dr Game began to grow impatient
And be knocked once more time this time letting out an almighty thud…
Then the Door levitated two and opened up into a room of great Proportion..
The room was filled with a ghastly smell.
The room led to a great set of step and on either side where two large grey columns.
And between those two large grayish columns sat a coffin.
Dr Game Stared at the coffin as it slowly opened…….
The Patterns on the side where of White Tendrils and the tendrils wrapped themselves around the two great columns on either side of the plymth that held the coffin.
The Door began to reseed and out from the shadows came a Bony Finger…
Dr Game had his finger on his pulse as it began to race up and down.
His face begins to sweat yet curiosity drives him forward…
And out from the shadows comes a drawn scraggy face….
A greatlong Tendril of Cloth Trailed along him and his face was pitted with red scars…
Deep yellow eyes, and his skin was slowly peeling from decay.
“Welcome I am Narocos300” Narocos Hissed as he dusted of a seat and coughed carefully into a hankechief holding out his hand to shake Dr Games.
Dr Game sat down trembling as he did so as the seat before him seemed to be seething with bugs.
“There is no need to be so afraid” Said Narocos licking his tall sharp teeth as if to throw off a thousand year old hunger pang…
“I won’t bite!” he cackled as Dr Game noticed the whisps of hair coming of his skull..
“This is not a Formal Celebrations, we must get down to business” Narocos Smilled, Proping himself up onto the Throne and prepare himself for business.
“Business?”Said Dr Game lifting his right eye.
”Yes an eterprise such as our has to be Formalised” Said Narocos Smiling at his own devilish Factitious Figure in a nearby mirror…
“Formalized” Gasped Dr Game “I have promised you nothing!” continued the Game.
“Then What is this?”, Asked Narocos300 producing a small Tapeplayer like silver box with wires hanging out of the sides, these where wired through a small camera and the sound routed through a small pair of ear phones.
Dr Game felt his knees buckle as he realized the man had his device…
“Quite easily, the Blue Moon is slowly fading and I am dying and I must find a Suitable donor” Said the Narocos300.
“No” Said Dr Game burrowing his forroed into a frown and narrowing his eyes in anger”I will not” Realising what he was about to do.
There was crackle as blue Light Shot from the device.
It was a lucky he had only put it into consume rather than destroy Dr Games tiny Voice began to ring out from the machine,
“Let me out!, Let me out” as he began to fiercly pound on the glass window made out of a Spare, Note keeping device that had been ripped apart for its color Screen.
Narocos Smiled putting the device into his pocket he sets course to the Gamemasters old Hideaway on the far Side of the galaxy as the Game Dr Games Alter-ego sits smiling freely knowing his other half was out done by the one thing he had thought would not. His precicous Immergeliser.
Little did he know but the gamemaster had plans for them both that didn’t involve rewards.
“Let us Return with our young Brother!” Said narocos Smilling.
And so they set off to the edge of the universe.
It was not long until they came to the edge.
It was Bright red the Edge dipped into a blackhole and at the end of the hole was the Gamemasters Lair.
Narocos Confidently Flew into the hole, and came out the other end into the Gamemasters lair.
The Gamemaster sat as the ship came to a complete Halt, the gamemaster was a shadowed Faced Individual with a cloak half of his face was covered in stars and other was badly chargrilled, his lips where a rasspilly red and his eyes where small and narrow, he had a cloth coat on and a knotted staff and hovered up to the ship as it came to a complete stop..
And outstepped Narocos onto the surface.
“The Immergeliser” Demanded the Gamemaster
“All in good time” said narocos.
“FOOOL, I must have it now!!” The Gamemaster Shot, throwing his staff with an All might plunge throwing Narocos into the Air.
“It was our one Bargeing chip with Game, he would not join us other wise” Hissed the Gamemaster.
“No!!!” Said narocos Shooting the gamemaster a glare, he had faught long and hard to get this object he was not going to give it up without a fight…
“This is the most powerful thing in the Universe and it’s the one thing standing between me and total Global Domination, I must use it to Build my army up, now give it to me” The gamemaster Shot..
“No my brother was consumed within the Object you will not Have him, I need him to Unlock the Powers of the blue moon, to Return me to my Prior Human form” Said narocos’s Shadow!!
“never” Shot The gamemaster trying to Grab the machine from the Servents hands.
Then the moment dawned on Narocos he had been double crossed it was not his brother that was the Enemy but the gamemaster.
All along he had been played his brother was but a simpleton the Real Master was the Gamemaster and he was puppeting the others to his own means.
And that was when the fatal Accident happened it was something Narocos had not anticipated he dropped it.
A beam shot from the device Releasing the Game who now sat unconscious on the floor.
Then the beam began to hit narocos turning then a deep red as his body consumed the rays another formed next to him,
Then another copy then another copy until the room was filled with Narocosess who began to converge onto the Gamemaster, each one armed with a knife they began to take apart the Game master with Massive Ease.
The Gamemeaster sat dead on the floor as the Game awoke weaping near his dead Masters Body, a smile began to form on his face, he knew what he had to do, and lept ripping at the bowls of Narocos but it was not Narocos and a Fatal Blow was given to his head.
Narocos Picks up the laser and hopes it has one final Power pack, he pulls the Red Switch on the side and Dons the Glassess taking Aim at His brother with the Snair he hits in the middle.
His brothers Body Convolses blue, then green light shoots out.
His brothers eardely 40+ body is reverted he is showing his human age once more. His Gangly Frame is Returned his Geeky Clothes and Nasty Sun spots return.
Narocos Shifts the body back to Dr Games lab and see the son laying on the floor, he takes pitty on the poor boy and uses the Laser on his body too.
Then Narocos Returns back to his spaceship.
Its unfortuant for Him that he does not see the cloaked figure pull itself up and pick up the device as well.
“Gasp, your alive!”
Dr Game is a madscientist he created a device.
To multiply or store images, it was called the Immergeliser.
Other evil Entitys wanted the device and many tried and failed, then one came from the mist called the Gamemaster and began to plot against the Game.
And this was his tale…..
In the Dark Cellar there was a small man called Dr Game.
Then two eyes watching The Game Master(our puppet master) and the game.
Dr Game was toying with Device, the immergeliser a Box of Magnficent Proportions it consumed Objects within it and could spit it out in Multiplications or Store it forever within the Device.
All Through the powers of Lasers.
But it wasn’t his it was the Games device, his alter-ego the game had just come into his life, he would change with horrible Consiquences, but the creature was super smart.
Dr Game thought of his dearly beloved Robotic son.
Dr Game Loved his son with all his heart.
Dr Game had devised the object By mistake one day and had hoped that no one would find out about if, he had used it sometimes to make life easy but had never used it for Nerfious Purposes.
The object was Silver it had several Wires out of the sides with plugs and into the side was Built a computer Screen that held pictures of what ever object of Human was stored within the device he could choose who was release and who was destroyed through laser at the click of the button either red for destroy or Blue for Consume.
It had a small tape player to store the pictures within and play back onto the computer for later deletion or Testing.
This Was Dr Games Pride and joy.
But little did he know the Gamemaster was after the plans and would use it to take over the world if he could.
“These small privileges where given to him because he was trusted, by the Gamemaster” He repeated to himself.
He was almost bald with tiny moles upon his head upon his nose he had a pair of glasses.
His smallish head pocked out of the Clothing and was covered in pimples of various sizes.
“The Game master is watching” he whispered to himself.
Heart beat heart snaps dead and cold as a bone.
The rigid hand reaches out.
The rigid hand is cold and bony.
The Rigid hand is Whispery White as clasps on tight not letting go Dr Game Falls.
“Not let…letting go,” He screams.
His heart begins to beat harder.
Its face well hidden in the dark.
Dr Games face begins to sweat in horror.
Down his brow it trickles.
Panic, thinks the game the end is nearly there.
His feet begin to buckle, then he screams, it fills the room with a deep echo
“ARRGH!!” he bellows as he falls
And Out from the shadows comes the Gamemaster…
Like the wind beneath two bed sheets he hovers quietly humming to himself.
“The Game, The Game, The Game” He rubs his boney hands together.
Dr Game Breaks into a sweat, his eyes expand there toward the other man.
Then his eyes shoot wide awake as he stared at the Game before him…
“Was that all a Bad Dream?” he asked himself Wiping sweat of his brow…
“Had I really been in prison?” he asked himself with no reply…
Then he looked up as he saw before him a magnificent creature of Greyish Tone and shallowed face.
It was a monstrosity in size it had huge clumps of hair down its legs.
Large Broad Shoulders and thick black hair on its square nose he had a pair of glasses and behind them where two red Brimstones….
.
The Creature had kind of been stuffed through the portal like an over sized Package is stuffed through a letterbox and broken.
But Dr Game knew he was perfect it was his present for being good a creature, his own pet.
What Dr Game did not know was the creature had a mind of its own.
Had made previous malice Decisions by himself and was being puppeted by the master himself as a spy…
No he did not it was a gift and no gift could be sneezed at in Dr Game book as he rubbed his greedy little hands together.
He liked new contraptions and this was his best yet.
He scowered the creature for small imperfections or Stitches.
On his finger he had attached a note one which he would not be able to read.
There was a Knock at the door.
Dr Game ignored it and continued to peer at the note, but it was Brushed out of his fingers by who burley men who Burst through the door and into the room.
“We are your Body guards, come with us” They commanded as they bundled me into a Spacecraft.
Dr Game Sat between the two men as they pushed off into the air.
Dr Game looked Panicked and tried to escape.
Dr Game opened the door and he promptly began pulling it too as he saw a kite Hovering by.
The wind Whistled around him he looked below down and could see the deep blue Sea.
And a he looked on as a seagull flew By.. oblivious to the clocking device enstalled in the car.
“See” Said the two men, “No Escape” They exclaimed both laughing.
“I’m being double crossed” Yelled Dr Game
Dr Game looked angrily at the two men as they closed the now open door with a heft and heave and all became quite no howling wind and no seagulls.
“No one can hear you Dr Game” the two men said Sternly as they turned there attentions once more to Dr Game.
…”Butt” Stammered Dr Game…
“There’s no butts about it,” Said the two husky sounding clones…
As a Screen was produced overhead it was black but would soon come into use with devastating Consiquences.
“You help us or you die, and your one and only living family member along with you” Said the two clones sneering at Dr Game.
“Never” Said Dr Game trying to foolishly protect his Vanity….
“I will never help you!” Exclaimed Dr Game once more….
“Then your son and the rest of the Scientifics Greatest Achievements Dies with you, will it?” Asked the two men….
Dr Games Sons skin had change over the years after many months of the devices use it had grayed it blotched it, yellowed it and greyed it.
His son had almost Reptillian Features, Large arms, bulbus eyes and Green Glowing Blood seethed through his body.
His skin was almost beginning to fade to a translucent White.
“Yes” Dr Game hissed bearing his teeth…
“Then you trually are a stubborn man!” Said the two clones as they turned there heads out to look through the windows.
But meanwhile back to Dr Game.
He sat Riggling in his chair as he watched the event unfold before him.
It showed where The Gamemaster stood, it was near a spaceport the windows open to the elements seemingly breathing normally he could see his son on a plinth his face was blue.
“The immergeliser” Dr Game struggled out of his chair as he began to pound the nearby door..
“You stole it you thieves!” Exlaimed Dr Game smashing the nearby Consol Showing his son.
He Gritted his teeth he was angry, there was no time to cry, Dr Game was angry.
“Turn this Space Craft around” Said Dr Game Grabbing the consol from the two goons.
“As you wish!” Said the two goons and there was a slight bump and the engine began to stir and cough as they began to turn around.
Just then there was an Allmighty “Thunk” from the top of the vehicle as if something had hit it.
“What could possibly make a thud as large as that?” Asked Dr Game..
“A body!” said the two guards..
”Impossible where in the air!” Said Dr Game.
“We’ll look” said the guards as they lowered the top off the vehicle a body slid in.
It was a Child of no more than 14 years.
It was a boy.
Burnt, scarred but very much alive.
Dr Game Looked at the consol as two green words began to type themselves into the screen:
GAME OVER!!
Dr Game Began to shake uncontrollably as he realized this was the work of the Game master.
His lips twisted into a sneer as his eyes narrowed in anger.
Both the Game master and who ever was behind this would pay and pay dearly for hurting the child..
And with that he ordered the two men while in his possession to return to his labs, he had a few things to pick up..
And with that they wisked off with the boy in tow.
It was now Personal on a really big level and the Gamemaster would not get away with it twice..
And he and his creature would not get his hands on his device ever, and Dr Game sought to stop them from there evil Indevours, hopefully it was not too late.
Dr Game ran into the office as the a cloaked figure pulled himself out of an open computer.
Dr Game cursed at himself for being so stupid and leaving his computer on the desk on.
“Get him” Yelled Dr Game to the two goons.
The the cloaked figure let out a cackled laugh as he picked up the roundish silver object from the desk and flashed back into the mega universe as Dr Game Dived after him he knew he had to push on and Follow the Gamemaster into the universe or his object would be lost forover.
Dr Game felt as if he was falling through space a vortex between the here and now.
It was silver and bent out of shape somewhat yet he could see thousands of stars within the outside of the sphere he was falling through space itself.
He continued as wind rushed through his hair and fell into a tumble, falling onto a sphere a purple sphere.
The Gamemasters our Mystery Controlers Face appeared on the screen above:
“Welcome to the Mega Universe!” he said.
“Why am I here?” Asked Dr Game.
“To have the rights for your object back!” said the gamemaster.
“Why, its my object you have no right?” asked Dr Game.
“But first for some more introductions!!” ignored the protest as the gamemasters face twisted into a smile.
And out from no where appeared a red orb it was shiny and metallic it enveloped Dr Game. Swallowing him hole and spitting him out the other side…
He was spat out again once more into a dark room on the wall where artifacts and the Artifacts told of earth Decimation.
The Decimation by one being over millions of years and it was all to do with him and not just any old version but superhuman version of hisself.
Dr Game continued to follow through the Lightly lit corridor one after another each with its own story until he got to the end and there was no way through a stone door blocked his path.
Through instinct Dr Game knocked.
He Knocked once and knocked again and there was no reply.
Dr Game began to grow impatient
And be knocked once more time this time letting out an almighty thud…
Then the Door levitated two and opened up into a room of great Proportion..
The room was filled with a ghastly smell.
The room led to a great set of step and on either side where two large grey columns.
And between those two large grayish columns sat a coffin.
Dr Game Stared at the coffin as it slowly opened…….
The Patterns on the side where of White Tendrils and the tendrils wrapped themselves around the two great columns on either side of the plymth that held the coffin.
The Door began to reseed and out from the shadows came a Bony Finger…
Dr Game had his finger on his pulse as it began to race up and down.
His face begins to sweat yet curiosity drives him forward…
And out from the shadows comes a drawn scraggy face….
A greatlong Tendril of Cloth Trailed along him and his face was pitted with red scars…
Deep yellow eyes, and his skin was slowly peeling from decay.
“Welcome I am Narocos300” Narocos Hissed as he dusted of a seat and coughed carefully into a hankechief holding out his hand to shake Dr Games.
Dr Game sat down trembling as he did so as the seat before him seemed to be seething with bugs.
“There is no need to be so afraid” Said Narocos licking his tall sharp teeth as if to throw off a thousand year old hunger pang…
“I won’t bite!” he cackled as Dr Game noticed the whisps of hair coming of his skull..
“This is not a Formal Celebrations, we must get down to business” Narocos Smilled, Proping himself up onto the Throne and prepare himself for business.
“Business?”Said Dr Game lifting his right eye.
”Yes an eterprise such as our has to be Formalised” Said Narocos Smiling at his own devilish Factitious Figure in a nearby mirror…
“Formalized” Gasped Dr Game “I have promised you nothing!” continued the Game.
“Then What is this?”, Asked Narocos300 producing a small Tapeplayer like silver box with wires hanging out of the sides, these where wired through a small camera and the sound routed through a small pair of ear phones.
Dr Game felt his knees buckle as he realized the man had his device…
“Quite easily, the Blue Moon is slowly fading and I am dying and I must find a Suitable donor” Said the Narocos300.
“No” Said Dr Game burrowing his forroed into a frown and narrowing his eyes in anger”I will not” Realising what he was about to do.
There was crackle as blue Light Shot from the device.
It was a lucky he had only put it into consume rather than destroy Dr Games tiny Voice began to ring out from the machine,
“Let me out!, Let me out” as he began to fiercly pound on the glass window made out of a Spare, Note keeping device that had been ripped apart for its color Screen.
Narocos Smiled putting the device into his pocket he sets course to the Gamemasters old Hideaway on the far Side of the galaxy as the Game Dr Games Alter-ego sits smiling freely knowing his other half was out done by the one thing he had thought would not. His precicous Immergeliser.
Little did he know but the gamemaster had plans for them both that didn’t involve rewards.
“Let us Return with our young Brother!” Said narocos Smilling.
And so they set off to the edge of the universe.
It was not long until they came to the edge.
It was Bright red the Edge dipped into a blackhole and at the end of the hole was the Gamemasters Lair.
Narocos Confidently Flew into the hole, and came out the other end into the Gamemasters lair.
The Gamemaster sat as the ship came to a complete Halt, the gamemaster was a shadowed Faced Individual with a cloak half of his face was covered in stars and other was badly chargrilled, his lips where a rasspilly red and his eyes where small and narrow, he had a cloth coat on and a knotted staff and hovered up to the ship as it came to a complete stop..
And outstepped Narocos onto the surface.
“The Immergeliser” Demanded the Gamemaster
“All in good time” said narocos.
“FOOOL, I must have it now!!” The Gamemaster Shot, throwing his staff with an All might plunge throwing Narocos into the Air.
“It was our one Bargeing chip with Game, he would not join us other wise” Hissed the Gamemaster.
“No!!!” Said narocos Shooting the gamemaster a glare, he had faught long and hard to get this object he was not going to give it up without a fight…
“This is the most powerful thing in the Universe and it’s the one thing standing between me and total Global Domination, I must use it to Build my army up, now give it to me” The gamemaster Shot..
“No my brother was consumed within the Object you will not Have him, I need him to Unlock the Powers of the blue moon, to Return me to my Prior Human form” Said narocos’s Shadow!!
“never” Shot The gamemaster trying to Grab the machine from the Servents hands.
Then the moment dawned on Narocos he had been double crossed it was not his brother that was the Enemy but the gamemaster.
All along he had been played his brother was but a simpleton the Real Master was the Gamemaster and he was puppeting the others to his own means.
And that was when the fatal Accident happened it was something Narocos had not anticipated he dropped it.
A beam shot from the device Releasing the Game who now sat unconscious on the floor.
Then the beam began to hit narocos turning then a deep red as his body consumed the rays another formed next to him,
Then another copy then another copy until the room was filled with Narocosess who began to converge onto the Gamemaster, each one armed with a knife they began to take apart the Game master with Massive Ease.
The Gamemeaster sat dead on the floor as the Game awoke weaping near his dead Masters Body, a smile began to form on his face, he knew what he had to do, and lept ripping at the bowls of Narocos but it was not Narocos and a Fatal Blow was given to his head.
Narocos Picks up the laser and hopes it has one final Power pack, he pulls the Red Switch on the side and Dons the Glassess taking Aim at His brother with the Snair he hits in the middle.
His brothers Body Convolses blue, then green light shoots out.
His brothers eardely 40+ body is reverted he is showing his human age once more. His Gangly Frame is Returned his Geeky Clothes and Nasty Sun spots return.
Narocos Shifts the body back to Dr Games lab and see the son laying on the floor, he takes pitty on the poor boy and uses the Laser on his body too.
Then Narocos Returns back to his spaceship.
Its unfortuant for Him that he does not see the cloaked figure pull itself up and pick up the device as well.
“Gasp, your alive!”
THEEND
Monday, October 09, 2006
I have no idea what I'm going to rant about today, but perhaps it can be Dr Games immergeliser Device..
Its a contraption Devised by Dr Game to completely swollow an object in one room and Turn it out into the next room.
Its silvirish in looks and has a dial like a camera with a Hair like Sniper piece and you can get anybody or object to consume within the device and they'll stay trapped within the device forever.
Its a contraption Devised by Dr Game to completely swollow an object in one room and Turn it out into the next room.
Its silvirish in looks and has a dial like a camera with a Hair like Sniper piece and you can get anybody or object to consume within the device and they'll stay trapped within the device forever.
Touching Australian Movies
Last Night I went and saw the mokumentary "Kenny" the touching Australian film about the Port Aloo COmpany Owner from Victoria.
Its well worth Seeing...
I allways enjoy Underdog Films and this is the best FIlm I've seen this year By far.
Laced with Comic Timing and Superb Character Rendition your pulled Perfectly into the story, if its Showing in America or Europe or Anywhere else its well worth seeing :-)
It pulls at your heart strings just watching the underdog get on in the world and some of the Awful things that are said and done to him.
And he has no regretts.
Its also well worth staying after the credits when Kenny Gets his Revenge (-; you'll just have to see it to believe it, lol!!!
Heres A recent Riview of It from The Australian:
http://www.theaustralian.news.com.au/story/0,20867,20443061-5000920,00.html
Its well worth Seeing...
I allways enjoy Underdog Films and this is the best FIlm I've seen this year By far.
Laced with Comic Timing and Superb Character Rendition your pulled Perfectly into the story, if its Showing in America or Europe or Anywhere else its well worth seeing :-)
It pulls at your heart strings just watching the underdog get on in the world and some of the Awful things that are said and done to him.
And he has no regretts.
Its also well worth staying after the credits when Kenny Gets his Revenge (-; you'll just have to see it to believe it, lol!!!
Heres A recent Riview of It from The Australian:
http://www.theaustralian.news.com.au/story/0,20867,20443061-5000920,00.html
Sunday, October 08, 2006
Ladies and Gentle,
Allthough I'm probably Talking to myself.
I thought I may as well keep this a regular thing to keep up my writting skills and stuff...
I've just woken up and Feel a bit tired still but I'll get over it...
Maybe I'll do some writting work today on my latest yarn.
Comments have been made that I have to give the situations logic otherwise Readers won't know what I'm talking about.
Often with My Asperges Syndrome this is difficult!
Allthough I'm probably Talking to myself.
I thought I may as well keep this a regular thing to keep up my writting skills and stuff...
I've just woken up and Feel a bit tired still but I'll get over it...
Maybe I'll do some writting work today on my latest yarn.
Comments have been made that I have to give the situations logic otherwise Readers won't know what I'm talking about.
Often with My Asperges Syndrome this is difficult!
Dr Game's Begginings!
Some Samples of a recent Story:
Dr Game is very much a narcisist as he frequently complains about old age and his new sufferings of that leaning or another.
No one Really seems to know how old he really is.
Though one would presume he's pretty old because he talks allot about having previous relationships and has a live in son whom he's transmogrified into a computer.
He seems to thrive off his parchment for cigarettes and his youthful hanginingons through his Yoyo's Palm Pilots and Various Contraptions in his pockets.
Don't let you fool you if he looks confused his looks for thinking often confuse some people into thinking he has no plans but in actual fact he has many.
And in certain meetings his small frame and old looks could trick you into thinking he's week in actual fact he's not.
His Vacant looks a rouge a way of thinking of how to get out of certain events its been many a time when I’ve asked him how his day has been he’d just stare into space with a smile, just thinking of the next invention he’d make and the next thing he could come up with.
And that was how he came up with the contraption that would end up being his undoing. You see Dr Game was evil.
Dr Game is very much a narcisist as he frequently complains about old age and his new sufferings of that leaning or another.
No one Really seems to know how old he really is.
Though one would presume he's pretty old because he talks allot about having previous relationships and has a live in son whom he's transmogrified into a computer.
He seems to thrive off his parchment for cigarettes and his youthful hanginingons through his Yoyo's Palm Pilots and Various Contraptions in his pockets.
Don't let you fool you if he looks confused his looks for thinking often confuse some people into thinking he has no plans but in actual fact he has many.
And in certain meetings his small frame and old looks could trick you into thinking he's week in actual fact he's not.
His Vacant looks a rouge a way of thinking of how to get out of certain events its been many a time when I’ve asked him how his day has been he’d just stare into space with a smile, just thinking of the next invention he’d make and the next thing he could come up with.
And that was how he came up with the contraption that would end up being his undoing. You see Dr Game was evil.
I often have problems with context and Stuff like that its part and parsal of Having a conversation with me I'll beggin at the end and Finish at the beggining, with no one knowing quite what I'm talking about!
Saturday, October 07, 2006
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