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     Continuation tribute to the Master Tauruss66
       « as reference see Reply #30 on: January 11, 2012, 03:13:07 AM »
http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/30/

For instantaneous locations of Art and Film Reviews by All Masters featured go to see REPLY#12 in the  " huge lack of comments" section

Stories from THE FRACTAL FORUM CELEBRITY NEWS  inspired by his work ; entitled, " SLURP "

<a href="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=27237114&amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;fullscreen=1&amp;show_title=1&amp;show_byline=1&amp;show_portrait=0&amp;color=01AAEA" target="_blank">http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=27237114&amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;fullscreen=1&amp;show_title=1&amp;show_byline=1&amp;show_portrait=0&amp;color=01AAEA</a>

rendered and created by Master Tauruss66 in the year 2011 on Earth!




THE TWEETS OF MADCOW SAMMY
CHAPTER 1=  REPLY# = 32 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg40863/#msg40863
CHAPTER 2 = REPLY# = 33 >http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg40864/#msg40864
CHAPTER 3 = REPLY# = 34 >http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg41777/#
CHAPTER 4 = REPLY# = 36 >http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg43109/#msg43109
CHAPTER 5 = REPLY# = 37>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg43229/#msg43229
CHAPTER 6 = REPLY# = 62>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg44746/#msg4
CHAPTER 7 = REPLY# = 63>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg44749/#msg44749
CHAPTER 8 = REPLY# = 66>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/60/
CHAPTER 9 = REPLY#=  http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg46490/#msg46490
CHAPTER 10    REPLY# 79>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg47768/#msg47768
CHAPTER 11    REPLY# 100>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg48659/#msg48659
CHAPTER 12    REPLY# 104>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg48953/#msg48953
CHAPTER 13    REPLY# 111>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg49534/#msg49534
CHAPTER 14    REPLY# 112>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg49904/#msg49904
CHAPTER 15    REPLY# 116>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg50417/#msg50417
CHAPTER 16    REPLY# 124  http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg51313/#msg51313
CHAPTER 16.1    REPLY#125   FRACTKASODE SIXTEEN.1 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg51811/#msg51811
CHAPTER 16.2   REPLY#128   FRACTKASODE SIXTEEN.2 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg53148/#msg53148
CHAPTER 16.3    REPLY#130   FRACTKASODE SIXTEEN.3 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg53494/#msg53494
CHAPTER 16.4    REPLY#135   FRACTKASODE SIXTEEN.4 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg54335/#msg54335
CHAPTER 17       REPLY#140 LINK>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg57583/#msg57583
CHAPTER 17.1    REPLY#142   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.1 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg58199/#msg58199
CHAPTER 17.2    REPLY#143   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.2 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg58695/#msg58695
CHAPTER 17.3    REPLY#144   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.3 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg58937/#msg58937
CHAPTER 17.4    REPLY#145   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.4 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg59206/#msg59206
CHAPTER 17.5    REPLY#147   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.5 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg59477/#msg59477
CHAPTER 17.6    REPLY#151   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.6 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg59836/#msg59836
CHAPTER 17.7    REPLY#153   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.7 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg60170/#msg60170
CHAPTER 17.8    REPLY#154   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.8 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg60383/#msg60383
CHAPTER 17.9    REPLY#155   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.9 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg60657/#msg60657
CHAPTER 17.10    REPLY#157 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.10 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg60923/#msg60923
CHAPTER 17.11    REPLY#159 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.11 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg61212/#msg61212
CHAPTER 17.12    REPLY#167 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.12>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg61627/#msg61627
CHAPTER 17.13    REPLY#168 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.13 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg61892/#msg61892
CHAPTER 17.14    REPLY#171 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.14 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg62326/#msg62326
CHAPTER 17.15    REPLY#172 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.15 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg62851/#msg62851
CHAPTER 17.16    REPLY#173 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.16 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg63782/#msg63782
CHAPTER 17.17    REPLY#174 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg64643/#msg64643
CHAPTER 17.17.1    REPLY#177 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.1 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg65342/#msg65342
CHAPTER 17.17.2    REPLY#178 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.2 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg66662/?PHPSESSID=b97cbd7011eca7c89b1f03a8f235bf2c#msg66662
For instantaneous locations of Art and Film Reviews by All Masters featured go to see REPLY#12 in the  " huge lack of comments" section
CHAPTER 17.17.3     REPLY#179 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.3 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg68190/#msg68190
CHAPTER 17.17.4    REPLY#180 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.4  http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg68790/#msg68790
CHAPTER 17.17.5    REPLY#181 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.5 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg69428/#msg69428
CHAPTER 17.17.6    REPLY#182 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.6 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg69668/#msg69668
CHAPTER 17.17.7    REPLY#183 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.7 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg70326/#msg70326
CHAPTER 17.17.8    REPLY#184 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.8 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg70919/#msg70919
CHAPTER 17.17.9    REPLY#185 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.9 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg71351/#msg71351
CHAPTER 17.17.10    REPLY#186 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.10 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg71569/#msg71569
CHAPTER 17.17.11    REPLY#187 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.11 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg72012/#msg72012
CHAPTER 17.17.12    REPLY#189 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.12 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg73245/#msg73245
CHAPTER 17.17.13    REPLY#191 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.13 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-
comments/msg73864/#msg73864





                                
The Tweets of Madcow Sammy

BAD PERSONALITIES
                                         

                                                      
BIG REX
                                                         

                                                    
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN.6
                                         
                                          



                                                    
"BIG REX"

                                
One of his personalities in another life
                                   
Jack Sawed off Fractalic Cyborg












She looked into Roy's eyes! That far, far away stare, was there, was in his eyes! His mind must of been, a thousand miles away, he didn't respond, he didn't want to even try, just lay there and wish to die! He was consumed in his own thoughts! What was it, that was going through his mind? The way he looked now, so lost, so out of it, cause he didn't seemed to be aware of her body next to him, or her passionate efforts to console him, and bring him back, as she whispered, very slowly, very softly :


Its going to be alright, Chocolate is here with you tonight!
Its going to be alright! Roy, come, come, come back to me baby! Come.   .   .   Don't let your head get messed up, please! I, I need you! I need you! Please! We all need you Roy, can you hear me, please!



She saw she was loosing him, he was nodding off! She took him, propped him up and took him by the hand and holding him up, as best she could, walked him to the elevator, and took him down, back to her bedroom chamber on the basement level floor, and opened the door, and urged him to rest on her bed while she took a bath. When she emerged  his eyes were closed as if asleep, but then he heard her and opened them, and shook his head as if struggling to keep himself awake! His eyes were only half open and he stared, like in a fog up at the ceiling! His eyes appeared dazed, and disoriented and confused, and he obviously was very traumatized by what had happen, and began slowly moaning deliriously : It cant, I can't, it, it cannot be killed, hear me, it refused to die. I am a goner, my ship, is alive, is like a mother, like a mother I never had, and now, and now my mother is gone, my ship,  its gone, not mine any more, he took it away. He took control! Its under the control of something thats not human, not alive, a bomb being from another time, me, me we and my ship and me, we we we are goners!   .   .    

He kept mumbling, mumbling as he lay flat on his back with his legs and arms out stretched, sprawled out like dead man on the bed, over head,  just beneath the big bedroom domed space window, which had a expansive panoramic view of the emptiness of space, as the soft star light filtered down on the two them alone in the night! She had just got out of the warm bath, her body was still a little wet, she let her thin, white fractal laced night robe fall down to the floor, stood naked before him for instant, but he was out of it, he didn't seem to be aware, and climbed, down on her hands and knees into the bed with him and began undressing the dazed man! Kissing his libs, and softly , with a barely audible voice whispered to him :




Its alright! Its alright Roy! You're not going to lose your lips. He's not going to cut your lips off. I won't let him! I promise! Trust me! Tonight, you will use your lips on me, on my body, like you have never done before.    .    .   wake up, Roy.  .  .   kiss me.   .   .  .  kiss me.   .   .  .  kiss me.   .   .  .
She breathed hard and deeply hungering for him to get back his, spirit, his Mojo up hard and bang her, but his Mojo was limp, deflated, hanging like a limp deflated hotdog and useless and not in no way, was what a proper horny woman would dignify by calling it a Cock! It was not! It was not hard like a rock! it was not a cock! NOT! She looked down at it sleeping!

And yelled wake up, it did not!


 Puzzled, the girl thought inquisitively. Whats up with this dude, he does want to bang me? Wooooo! He's really mess up! What can I do, if I jerk , I will do that pop it up? Hmmn?



Poor Captain Roy, the threat by Captain Balls to bestow a death upon him allowing him to live but lipless had shell shocked the boy, over whelmed him. Can you see your self with your lips cut off?

He was in bed with a woman, had his head on his shoulders but nobody was home. Nobody was home in his dome, Nobody was home in his dome,
paralyzed was he, mentally yes, taken aback off his throne, his ship under the control of another, but that other was not a brother but a machine. Sad, sad sad was he.    .    .    . despite the lady chocolates plea! Kiss me.   .   .  .  kiss me.   .   .  .  kiss me.   .   .  .  


A situational comedy of horrors permeated the rising and falling events, with a sense of two dimensional emotional  fractilian surrealism flow! Flying in a ship, fractal death on the go!



from here on in the story gets grim.    .    .  

I am [BLEEPED ] chocolate baby, go get me something to make me sleep, I need to sleep I think, me I am  am stre, stre, stressed vectored baby. Shit, I am Fractally mucked up big time, help me! I, I, I oooo, Dam I can't think, I oooo, I ah need to rest.


Sure,

she says agreeing,

sure honey get some rest,

says Chocolate sounding comforting, sweet as can be. All the wild hiding her disappointment and disagreement with what he's requesting!

Now what will a woman facing possibly her last moments alive do? This robot upstairs is not playing, its serious as a heart attack! It dam well may explode himself any minute, the future can't be trusted, the future doesn't exist, the future is your enemy, the full effect of having a bleak future, no future makes her face herself, alone! A place where no girl wants to be, much less call her home, no woman wants to exist to see, its worse yet, with a naked young man underneath her! Now this bitch is not stupid, year she wants, year she wants to console him, true. But she also want to get laid! She also wants this man to get up off his ass and defend her, and do something not sleep!  Not sleep! She tries again to stimulate him, She hugs him, tugs him, licks him kisses him, sticks her tongue in his mouth and loves him up hoping to get him up, but then he murmurs the words she doesn't want to hear in this hour of need, in a weakened voice :



Chocolate my world is upside down, I know you got all kind of pills! Get me something, beautiful please!


The tone of his voice echoed the level of his hurt, his pain, his distress! She was losing him.   .   .  . lose him she loses her self.   .   .    . What to do, what is Chocolate to do? Quandary? Be nice get him a sleeping pill and go belly up and die or be a bitch?



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What would a smart space chick go do?

Please she, saying multiple times kiss me, would he, would he, woody, comply certainly, if he was there in mind, body and soul, there but he is not, but finds himself in the dumps, a lot, suddenly taken a back by the stress, he wants to be himself but nevertheless, but the evil one up stairs, is not only upstairs but upstairs in his head to, undue recourse are few, his chocolate woman breathes out, her words her words make themselves clear kiss me, make love to me, before you lose your lips deposit them upon me wholly, while you can for if you die so shall I,
For if you die so shall I, that cry, found in the bosom of fractal space time, you who are explorers beware what is there    .  .  .  . Her plea reveals, thats what she, is all about. Strange is it not, no clout, fluctuation of what, fluctuation of what, the girl can't help it, the girl can't help it, human she be as it should be, But the robot upstairs, drops layers of fear upon them humans.

Fluctuation of what, one moment to the next brings Iterations vexed in rest shape not. Beware!

What did she say to him, kiss me, kiss me!


Hear her words, cumming from between her legs words she uses to raise seductively, hoping to unleash the tiger in the man.
Levitate him, empower him to take  her and do what ever he can, but,  But you can speak to a man, a woman can, but this mans mind, a goner, his conscious being mind, is alone in a sauna, was so stressed with optimum psychological traumatization conquested by a robot infestation!
Whose overwhelming titanic technology stripped him, stripped him clean of all the things to him that made him a human being, that had for him meanings, that made his life worth living, the reason he got up in the morning, that he is, who he was, that he was his own man. That to him being on top meant being Captain. Being Captain, captain of his own ship. Captain of his own ships destiny, to ride free the waves of space in liberty. Not tied to a tree liplessly!

Captain Balls stripped him of that. Stripped him of his authority, his reason to be! Reduced him down to a dumb animal, to be ordered around, you see, to be sliced , diced and castrated at the whim of a robot! Controlling him now was Captain Balls, a robot whose brain was programmed with artificial algorithmic destructive compulsions, executable without hesitancy malevolently!

Hypothetically in hyperspace time, we separate this theme and later will continue it for you who want more in fractal time, at the end of the story!


Fractolically we all have a Captain balls in our life abstractly psychologically, don't we?  Something or person or government system, who strips away our happiness, leaves us adrift without a lifesaver, leaving us no recourse but to drown.

Think about situations of people you know, pretending to be content, happy when you know they are not! You know them, don't live to enjoy today, think they will be happy after they are dead, live Hypocrites eating grits, too proud to admit they are dead in life already.

Can't walk, can't talk, too fat to get up, confined to a bed comatose instead, take this fellow,

 you know the fellow, who was a youngster, planned his life so that at the end he would be sitting pretty, retired near do well, big house, kids, wife, money in the bank, then just when he had it all, a stroke, befalls him, and condemns him to be sickly, his body fails, destined to be bedridden, money has no meaning now, captain balls has stripped him of all, cleaned out, no more meaning it seems for that human being, no. no more meaning.  And death in his depression cannot be far behind! All of his saved up blood money goes to the hospital in a flash, poverty bashed! As Captain Balls would say! A knock on the door, BOOM BOOM, who is there, Captain Balls is here! Go away! NO! The future can't be trusted, the future doesn't exist, the future is your enemy! The future is a bitch!

But, we digress return we do. Captain balls does the same thing to you, it makes you lose, it makes you confused, stranded like Roy is, in a ball of past tensed memories, entangled in time, an unreal time, dis connected from your time, separating your self from chronological linear time, in a fantasy benign, less pressure on the mind, that can't take it anymore. Thinks Roy, : let someone else , not me, solve this quandary mystery, where Roy wants to be, free of responsibility, he lets go, and lets himself fall down, down, down the black rabbit hole! The black hole men often go, when their stripped of self worth. When their underlying mind has been decoded, outmoded, forcefully quantitatively disgraced like a coward kicked like a low down dirty dog, into the position of seeking shelter, inside the vast chambers of his brains black space. The flow. The ebb and flow of events in your life are unknowns, the variable, a bug, is in the code, that you can't foresee programmer you be, the unseen thing that will happen to you, or around those you know, bugs can be helpers, or the specific reason you have now obstacles and a lifeless life without meanings. Captain Balls has no feelings!




[ 3 ]



Many, many times life turns fractally bizarre, enters the outer limits of reality with a scar! It is then, yes, it is then when men, When men are confronted, in a real depressing doom time situation, when the thing that can't happen does. It is then that men act different! Some men act differently to a stress, such as that! When things happen in his life, sticks him with a knife, jumps back to a situation more frightening than a heart attack, you find yourself not knowing, not knowing, and it is there in total insecurity vanity, or worse, its incomprehensible, to be able to think, your mind goes on the brink, you're losing it, don't know where the hell your at, in such an stroke of fate. Where life is not life, but you alone walking holding on by the skin of your teeth to a string about to break! Some men some women, take to drugs, drink, clean the buggers out their nose, hide their head in holes, in the ground or under a rug like a bug, not Roy, Oh no! All he knew was he was Captain, the man in charge, now he's not! Whats to become of his lot? He's not who he is? He doesn't know who he is any more! He doesn't. He so ashamed, losing his Captain-hood, his psychological identity, his under pinning, his authority, without which stripped of his manliness concepts of liberty, he cannot shrug, he cannot shrug this bug! He lets his mind self implode! Can you, can you, can you blame him? Can you?

If a robot was ordering you around, like a clown, what would you do?

If a robot asks you to jump, would you ask how high?

If a robot stood there in front of you, and backed up, and hauled off and smacked you in your face, slap your cheek hard, would you turn the other so it can slap it too?
And Robots treat women with equal or more distain, and Chocolate, now her anxieties are mounting, as the minutes, and seconds count down! If the robot doesn't explode the ship, they'll wind up back in the," BUCKET OF LIPS."

What is she to do? Conundrums can they make us crazy? Hell year!
He asked her for a sleeping pill, so she says, as she gets up out of bed, tossing a night gown on,


Sure Roy Roy baby, I'll see what I have, and drop it in a glass of red wine for you, you can drink it down, it'll make you feel better love, just give me a minute Roy roy, I'll go get it!

She said, as she left the room for the lavatory, where she opened her bag, removes her small light blue purse, and takes out a tiny black shiny scanner and waves it in front of her private medicine cabinet, it opens and there she picks up a cup of color full pills and spills them out on the table, where they roll and spin all around, all shiny looking like transparent jelly bean candies!

Will Chocolate be dutiful obedient, retrieve a sleeping pill so he can chill, or is this bitch time ville?
She stares at the pills. She stares, slowing thinking what is she going to do? She's deeply, seriously thinking, because there comes a time, when the man is no-good, a woman to survive must do what she should, as she says to herself :


I, I can't, I can not pass up this decision. I have to make it. It can only be one or the the other. I remember my mother, my mother teaching me that, " it can only be one or the other." please forgive me Roy. I can't stop needing you, wanting you, but it is because my love, that I love you, I cannot let you sleep. We. we all will be dead!  If it is, is a mistake, it will be my last, lets hope, OMG, Lets hope, I am making the right decision!


She looks at them. Girls know all about pills. Men don't. Little things. Little pills. Little pills that will change her destiny or kill her!
She picks two tiny pills. A white one called," Santa jaws," which is like a Androgenic sex virile power enhancer, double dual action, or super viagra pill, and a red pill, called Launch," a mind jacker upper," to make him think faster! She picks out a red wine pours it in a glass. She drops them in the glass of wine and dissolves them, stirs them gently with a red straw,  and takes it promptly to him, props his head up and he opens his mouth and she pours it in and he drinks it down, deed done! Now she lays down calmly embracing him with her arms around him, and smiles to her self, waiting like a mischievous cat, waiting for a mouse to come out of a hole in the wall! Patience, patience she smiles devilishly~

It took longer than she thought, yes it did, longer than she expected, for a a minute she thought it wasn't going to work, but thats normal! When one wants time to go by quickly it goes by slowly! Plus, Roy had his eyes closed! OMG, she thought!



Its not going to work?

But, as time went by, she craved to hear some good music too, and so she waved her hand to turn on some romantic music, something groovy and cool and, bingo! She was laying down with her head on his chest watching his long black chest hairs, when the next thing she knows, Roy takes deep breath. Exhales! His chest hairs wiggled, as his whole chest expanded as he breathed deeply, making her head rise up and something else too! Then it happened again. He is deep breathing. It sounds so good, she thinks to her self as her head moves with the rise and fall of his big chest. She watches intently, gets excited, thinking all this deep breathing? Wow, could this, could this mean something? Then he opens his mouth and yawns, he takes another big breath of air, shakes his head, opens his eyes. Roy's finally Roy! Roy's back, with a rosy tone to his face too, and smiles down at her! A different person opens his eyes, sighs and takes a another deep breath, and another one, then appears what she was waiting for, another little smile from him, letting her know Roy boys is back in town!  Revived big time, he opened up his eyes wide now, looks around, he sees that they are in private, alone, and she there waiting, bingo, his mind is cleared, a light bulb went off in his head realized he had a good looking woman in bed, invigorated it went to his head, and like a hovering tiger about to mount her, he whispered and said:

Wooo baby, wooo baby, shucks, I, I Chocolate baby, I don't, er err em, I , I don't know what you put in that drink, but that shit pulled me back from the brink, baby! But, baby! Chocolate, you looking mighty good like a good Chocolate should!


She blushes like a little girl, grins, and, and he kissed her forehead, and kissed her right cheek pressing his lips in, it was no use, feeling manly aggressive he flipped her over, eagerly he caressed her in places below the waist, then her, her right cheek, then her left, this time its true, seems love is here to stay! He leaned on it pressing her hot flesh, both sweating now, as the temperature rises along with other things! Roy panting excited, turned her over with light speed, his manliness ego, is back voraciously gnawing lovingly on her chest femininity, each of which both of them seems to be enlarging with each of his kisses! Suckled, devoured rabid her catnip for a man, thank God, God gave man lips, she thought, getting hotter, as only a woman in heat can!

He, full of spontaneity kissed her pretty, kissed her long, kissed her hard, under the neck, in circumspect kissed her every where! And delighted was Chocolate to feel herself like a lady real and alive, and hot, and now it delighted her, seeing Roy with a wild-man look in his eye, letting himself go wild, wild like a jungle beast on her, giving her good sex, grinning and sighing with that animal look in her own woman eyes too, bitten both of them in that funky bad sexual trance taboo, where vibrating bodies bala-whoooo, clenched together tight, neither won't stop, stopping is not an issue,  till done tonight!

She's thinking, his sweet lips on her face, and other places, holding back no way, as long as they have to live, a little more love to give, what shared feelings are so good share in bed, their bodies turn red, kissing some more his lips working in over drive, just a simple man, needing her, she needing him, insecure! She sighed delighted, breathing faster, and then she took one deep breath, sucked in the air, kissed there, licked his ear, and closed her eyes and laid back looking like a happy sexy woman and relaxed! She felt his manly hands alive with electricity, busying themselves caressing her freely! Up, sliding around exciting her explosively. She opened her mouth! Wider! She leaped up, their lips met, clasped tight for a long delightful time, stopping, to be in love sublime! He was loving her, engaging her raw sexually, enthrallingly, passionately drifting in and out, taking her up to a higher state of ecstasy.     .     .      .



Then spread her legs held her down rammed her like a crazy man! She moaned, once than twice, enjoying it nice, than again, again then again moaning : oo Oh Oh ow oh, ooooooooo, this went on and on ow soooooooooooo! So ooooosow. Oh sosooooooo zozoooooooooo zozo!

He heard her crazy sex screams and moans but it meant nothing as he's getting off, he harpooned her to the bed mightily, and held her body still, and held her while her raw organism flowed, she yelled ohoooozozo! Zozo!


Hot chocolate says sexily in his ear,



You a bad, bad man Roy, Roy you abad man,

she said smiling contented!
But Roy, was dead tired, acting like a marathon runner, gasping for breath, was out of it, collapsed he did, exhausted on her like tree falling on the forest floor never to move anymore, but what he did hear, when she was moaning loudly, categorically what he heard was a word, a word that rang a bell! A word! She was just moaning non thinking, but it was the best moaning he had ever heard!


It reminded him of something, something, his father had taught him about, long, long time ago, something the scientist in the federation made, thought Roy to himself :


A elite being series, aglomerational bio-phantom simulation component! The Zozo Zotocon,  a guy who can not die," a D N Festator,"
Elite Alien warrior series designation :  D infestation invader smasher.    .   .   .

A Titanic power fighter, mind skipper, time breaker infiltrator, corporate defender, The Zozo Zotocon, Jack Sawed off Fractalic Cyborg.     .   .    .   . he's the man! He's the man that can!

He's certainly the guy to call when theres an alien security ship breach!
A savior you can call when your ships in peril, why hell thought Roy, why didn't I think of that before? My ship's not a Ba'girmadogana Federation ship, but I could lie, use my fathers last name, Heavenly, my dad, he taught me his password codes, I could input his codes, and they would come to save me, thinking its him!

I think I can pull it off! Year I am sure if it! Oh man o man, how sweet it is,

he exclaimed happily, kissing Chocolate, saying to her :

Guess what, Chocolate, there is something in space badder than Captain Balls, yes baby, a Zozo, and the Zozo knows what to do, and how to take care of him! Frequency wise, I, I  think I just might be able to, well I think I can beam him here, and you, you big luscious space babe, woooo baby, baby, you made me think of him too!


















Hi! It's me again, Madcow Sammy, who he think he fooling, you can put chicken feathers on a cat but that don't make him no chicken bird, absurd bird misdoing and screwing, but me he ain't fooling!
Has every body done gone nuts? I say,  Has every body done gone nuts?  I don't understand whats going on anymore? One minute we are in the desert, next we are in Space, give me break! Its above my brains pay scale! Its greek to little old me? All I know is  I think all o them got a big surprise coming!  Believe that!!   I know that BR and Jack sawed off or on, They got all issues on or off.
Wow, Luckily my Iphone alarm, went off again, and woke me up! " Oh Boy! " Anyway, I really got to consult Toni, cause this is too much! I got to tweet him, anyhow, I just got another tweet! It's my girl, Madcow Lady Ga Ga again! Oh how cool! Got to fly bye! Stay tuned, this is just the beginning!   I got to run now, bye, adios, adieu, A plus tard Mes amis, abschied, Wiedersehen, 這麼長時間現在,我們看到你很快 !,告別 ,작별, 別れ ,Прощай ,الوداع ,veda , addio ,Żegnaj, bye bye, to da loo!




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                                                                                             Tribute to Master Jesse

In honor a tribute, a homage to the Master Programmer, Master Jesse, we the weavers here to fore do so designate as a gift to Master Jesse for his Volumetric gift, our gift to him! We dedicate this character named,"Captain balls," as a bug in the code metaphor plaguing the destiny of all of the alive in the all life program systemizational construct, confined to the trials and tribulations of the earth creatures existence parallel world construct.

"How does one show his, her, its, gratitude saying thank you, yes, to you my Master kraftwerk, yes, to you but than also to the Master Programmer Jesse, changer of destinies to come! Oh powerful are the forces that kindle in your head Jesse, the electromagnetic electricity conjugations, oscillating in and between the circuitry, in regions responsible for iconic distribution of the mechanics of a great idea, from idea to thought, to algorithmic regurgitation into accessible translation transformable into a doable idea construct, revisionistic in code abodes, such as the one you have accomplished, through your programming acumen, succeeded you have in bringing forth for the benefit, of the fractal student of the now, and here after, to you Master Jesse who makes it possible for Masters to be Masters, we so do reverently bow, not satisfied with this, solicit, we do, the force to bear upon you and yours good tidings, for this volumetric gift!"



intro :

Data : what we will do : Data : here is like the Architectologist Fractologist : Data : we will use a canvas, but : Data : the canvas shall be life on earth as it is, : Data : the paint shall be Humans as they are, : Data : the time shall be unrestrained : Data : the preciosity premisity by product restructureficationalities is life of earth, in the confines of real life, fractalized, story premises : Data : with the natural flow of events : Data : with the purpose to show , analyze how the bug is utilized running as an hidden application sub routine in the back ground, in space time continuum to and for the fractolic maintenance of a world in chaos, as a governing constraint, in fractal Laws observations, jurisdictionally applicable to your worlds coordinates as a tiny spec phenomena relativity, existing on the outer of limits, as an evolving fractal experimentation in The Universe.


PREMISE CONSTRUCT :

Code.

"Code is life. Life is a code. Life has its value, in the abodes, money has no value. It is an idea, but the idea of money gives life value.
The idea functions in systems, there is where humans dwell. Their systems are multiple, depending on the necessity of the controller of the systems. There are systems built upon systems, all for the purpose of the acquisition of, and control of, the pursuit of, the idea. Men kill for it, women sell their bodies for it. Governments rob their citizenry for it. Lives were and will be lost because of it. The idea in it self has no value. It is just a concept. When the concept has universal consensus status, then the idea of money evolves into reality. On your worlds, It is the electricity that runs the code!"

Bug.

Bug, what is it? It is Captain Balls! An unseeable, unpreventable kink in the code, in the plan, in the program, in the program of future events in the lives of man, in the cruise we intend to journey, on the plane we wish to fly, on the drone we will send, in the path we intend to trek. To you who are alive, both human and non human, Its sudden apparition renders you deathly sick, ill, dying on an emergency gurney.









                                                                                                    
Captain Balls
                                                           
                                                                                          
Fractkasode 1






Fractolically we all have a Captain balls in our life abstractly psychologically, don't we?  Something or some person or some evil government system enemy of the good, who will start war soon, who strips away our happiness, leaves us adrift without a lifesaver, leaving us no recourse but to drown.

Think about situations of people you know, pretending to be content, happy when you know they are not! You know them, don't live to enjoy today, think they will be happy after they are dead, live Hypocrites eating grits, too proud to admit they are dead in life already.

Can't walk, can't talk, too fat to get up, confined to a bed comatose instead,

take this fellow,

 you know the fellow, who was a youngster, planned his life so that at the end he would be sitting pretty, retired near do well, big house, kids, wife, money in the bank, then just when he had it all, a stroke, befalls him, and condemns him to be sickly, his body fails, destined to be bedridden, money has no meaning now, captain balls has stripped him of all, cleaned out, no more meaning it seems for that human being, no. No more meaning.  And death in his depression cannot be far behind! All of his saved up blood money goes to the hospital in a flash, poverty bashed! As Captain Balls would say! A knock on the door, BOOM BOOM, who is there, Captain Balls is here! Go away! NO! The future can't be trusted, the future doesn't exist, the future is your enemy! The future is a bitch!



But, we digress return we do. Captain balls does the same thing to you, it makes you lose, it makes you confused, stranded like Roy is, in a ball of past tensed memories, entangled in time, an unreal time, dis connected from your time, separating your self from chronological linear time, in a fantasy benign, less pressure on the mind, that can't take it anymore. Thinks Roy, : let someone else , not me, solve this quandary mystery, where Roy wants to be, free of responsibility, he lets go, and lets himself fall down, down, down the black rabbit hole! The black hole men often go, when their stripped of self worth. When their underlying mind has been decoded, outmoded, forcefully quantitatively disgraced like a coward kicked like a low down dirty dog, into the position of seeking shelter, inside the vast chambers of his brains black space. The flow. The ebb and flow of events in your life are unknowns, the variable, a bug, is in the code, that you can't foresee programmer you be, the unseen thing that will happen to you, or around those you know, bugs can be helpers, or the specific reason you have now obstacles and a lifeless life without meanings. Captain Balls has no feelings!






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    Continuation tribute to the Master Tauruss66
       « as reference see Reply #30 on: January 11, 2012, 03:13:07 AM »
http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/30/

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Stories from THE FRACTAL FORUM CELEBRITY NEWS  inspired by his work ; entitled, " SLURP "

rendered and created by Master Tauruss66 in the year 2011 on Earth!




THE TWEETS OF MADCOW SAMMY
Table of Contents


CHAPTER 1=  REPLY# = 32 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg40863/#msg40863
CHAPTER 2 = REPLY# = 33 >http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg40864/#msg40864
CHAPTER 3 = REPLY# = 34 >http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg41777/#
CHAPTER 4 = REPLY# = 36 >http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg43109/#msg43109
CHAPTER 5 = REPLY# = 37>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg43229/#msg43229
CHAPTER 6 = REPLY# = 62>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg44746/#msg4
CHAPTER 7 = REPLY# = 63>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg44749/#msg44749
CHAPTER 8 = REPLY# = 66>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/60/
CHAPTER 9 = REPLY#=  http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg46490/#msg46490
CHAPTER 10    REPLY# 79>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg47768/#msg47768
CHAPTER 11    REPLY# 100>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg48659/#msg48659
CHAPTER 12    REPLY# 104>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg48953/#msg48953
CHAPTER 13    REPLY# 111>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg49534/#msg49534
CHAPTER 14    REPLY# 112>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg49904/#msg49904
CHAPTER 15    REPLY# 116>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg50417/#msg50417
CHAPTER 16    REPLY# 124  http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg51313/#msg51313
CHAPTER 16.1    REPLY#125   FRACTKASODE SIXTEEN.1 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg51811/#msg51811
CHAPTER 16.2   REPLY#128   FRACTKASODE SIXTEEN.2 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg53148/#msg53148
CHAPTER 16.3    REPLY#130   FRACTKASODE SIXTEEN.3 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg53494/#msg53494
CHAPTER 16.4    REPLY#135   FRACTKASODE SIXTEEN.4 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg54335/#msg54335
CHAPTER 17       REPLY#140 LINK>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg57583/#msg57583
CHAPTER 17.1    REPLY#142   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.1 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg58199/#msg58199
CHAPTER 17.2    REPLY#143   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.2 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg58695/#msg58695
CHAPTER 17.3    REPLY#144   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.3 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg58937/#msg58937
CHAPTER 17.4    REPLY#145   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.4 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg59206/#msg59206
CHAPTER 17.5    REPLY#147   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.5 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg59477/#msg59477
CHAPTER 17.6    REPLY#151   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.6 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg59836/#msg59836
CHAPTER 17.7    REPLY#153   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.7 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg60170/#msg60170
CHAPTER 17.8    REPLY#154   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.8 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg60383/#msg60383
CHAPTER 17.9    REPLY#155   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.9 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg60657/#msg60657
CHAPTER 17.10    REPLY#157 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.10 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg60923/#msg60923
CHAPTER 17.11    REPLY#159 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.11 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg61212/#msg61212
CHAPTER 17.12    REPLY#167 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.12>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg61627/#msg61627
CHAPTER 17.13    REPLY#168 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.13 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg61892/#msg61892
CHAPTER 17.14    REPLY#171 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.14 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg62326/#msg62326
CHAPTER 17.15    REPLY#172 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.15 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg62851/#msg62851
CHAPTER 17.16    REPLY#173 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.16 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg63782/#msg63782
CHAPTER 17.17    REPLY#174 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg64643/#msg64643
CHAPTER 17.17.1    REPLY#177 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.1 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg65342/#msg65342
CHAPTER 17.17.2    REPLY#178 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.2 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg66662/?PHPSESSID=b97cbd7011eca7c89b1f03a8f235bf2c#msg66662
For instantaneous locations of Art and Film Reviews by All Masters featured go to see REPLY#12 in the  " huge lack of comments" section
CHAPTER 17.17.3     REPLY#179 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.3 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg68190/#msg68190
CHAPTER 17.17.4    REPLY#180 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.4  http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg68790/#msg68790
CHAPTER 17.17.5    REPLY#181 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.5 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg69428/#msg69428
CHAPTER 17.17.6    REPLY#182 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.6 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg69668/#msg69668
CHAPTER 17.17.7    REPLY#183 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.7 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg70326/#msg70326
CHAPTER 17.17.8    REPLY#184 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.8 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg70919/#msg70919
CHAPTER 17.17.9    REPLY#185 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.9 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg71351/#msg71351
CHAPTER 17.17.10    REPLY#186 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.10 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg71569/#msg71569
CHAPTER 17.17.11    REPLY#187 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.11 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg72012/#msg72012
CHAPTER 17.17.12    REPLY#189 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.12 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg73245/#msg73245
CHAPTER 17.17.13    REPLY#191 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.13 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg73864/#msg73864



                                
The Tweets of Madcow Sammy

BAD PERSONALITIES
                                         

                                                      
BIG REX
                                                         

                                                    
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN.7
                                         
                                          



                                                    
"BIG REX"

                                
One of his personalities in another life
                                   
Jack Sawed off Fractalic Cyborg









He grabbed her head in his hands, looked her in the eye and yelled :

Words walk, power talks and I didn't have any till you enlightened me Chocolate! Chocolate you big beautiful bitch, you did it, you did it, you saved us! I love you! Now what separates us from salvation, is a trans- dimensional space time beam! And enough time! And enough luck!

then, the man kissed her on the lips, he leaped off of her, grabbed up his trousers, and hy tailed it to the Ockardex ST dual trans-dimensional computer stations, sending out an S. O. S to the ZOZO Zotocon!
She grabbed up her clothes  and followed him dressing her self and fixing her hair back, and asked   .   .   .  


What are you talking about, what in the Galaxy fallacy are you talking about dam man, can you explain that to me please, Chocolate asks dumbfounded?

I'll explain later beautiful! Right now! Right now! I, I got, I got to get to work on this, he said,

as he waved his hands in the air quickly initiating interface voice mode on the machines telepresence station!

Every thing depends on it,

he said very excitedly, as he stood in front of the station, with his eyes wide open staring at the instantaneous swarms of clouds of nano robots that were rising up and acting like a flexible intelligent cloth functioning in unison acting like bees to become visible spectrally, looking in appearance like a floating computer screen out of no where that was forming all around him, as if he was in a white balloon!


Inside the undulating clouds screens, were zooming millions of patterns of fractalized looking codes buzzing around,, as he began speaking rapidly dictating to the computer interface:

Attention, attention, Ba'girmadogana Federation ship system : Implant thought to thought commune bind request please :  be advised issue security breach, : Implant thought to thought commune bind request emergency : Weaponized robotic Alien infiltration take over, :  w.e.t.a :  solicitation priority  Ba'girmadogana Federation ship system : w.e.t.a. : nano-trickle down marination assemblages, Ecomark designation, identity Heavenly, he said, then he waited for a response! And waited and waited!
A few long long minutes later he got one, On seeing it on the screen, he gave a big happy optimistic sigh of relief, smiled and watched totally fascinated as the screen flashed suddenly responding to him!

At first he didn't know what was going on, but slowly he made out it was .  .  .  It was filling up with empirical codes zooming fractally, requesting a long complex list of data!

It was requesting he specify the authorization codes, and other data and a strange mechanical voice began talking to him  :


Articulations : Be advised : This Central Commanding Heights Pedigree ST!  What is your administrative status ?
Captain, answered Roy!
What is your name
Captain Heavenly.
What is the name of your vessel?
Esperanzacrazy2
Vessels passenger capacity and total currently on board, manned specie diversification demographic?
Capacity 25! Current habitation 22 on board, additionally ;  total hood count eight!   Specie count : Eighteen humans, the rest assorted non humans, plus the weaponized Bomb being entity!
Whats your vessels coordinates spatial locality?
Interstellarockbugias, ocillflux spherical shift, 56 teta 34001, with  Mahbinal margin 12.03x2, Sector ECT145 ecovectoshi whetobu, 034727 parameters.
What the ship status verification location?
Currently corridor gifkodjashima clear of obstacles, no meteor field present, with normal access and cruising speed lock down designations!
Sublight status?
Currently we're corridor compliant : sub-light stress dynamic, Sector ECT145 ecovectoshi whetobu!
State Alien name of the candidate and status, alien felon status specifics?
Captain Balls, Weaponized intelligence series, unidentified, capacities unknown. Belligerent bull necked hostile, posing threat with no recourse, but for us to follow its orders or it will self destruct!
Its Goal?
Kidnap and pirate the ship and takes all hostages to a prison called ,"Bucket of Lips."
Optimization urgency level?
This is emergency status situation level!
Are choices for accessible, for fixed contingency curve fitting interpolations, in operators in beam-land down on the ships compartments?
Yes, if you mean, he can land anywhere he wants on the ship, any compartment, yes he can!
Whats version is your bodies implant processor architecture, in your neck, state its capacity utilization for focusing mind to object signal conversion feed back?

Sahonic 890-234! Its CU,Frequency focus concentration unrestrained sampling interpolatable Security D.
Auto ?
Yes, but, logistically mechanized, with dual Auto and mind to thought influenced manually!
Adapted spline calibration music harmoncable frequency capable?
er, well, not sure but best I can tell.  .   .  . Yes!
Appropriate frequency imputable for potent effects on the psyche pertinent to ambiental real world timing on the ship?
Scaklokcoid frequency leveraged and scalability on the psyche pertinent to ambiental real world timing sound balanced and ready on my ship!
Ships beam down frequency transfers setting enabled to be simultaneously updatable?
Yes,! Yes, were on standby and open geo spatially chained channeling ready!
Can your thought implant set thought frequencies be exteriorly apprised, so it could be picked up, and auto incite correctional bank angle measurements by the incoming beam if needed?

Yes, er, well, er yes,   .   .    .  I am pretty sure I have operants dual facility functioning, I, I think, I, I er I think, I am not sure! But, my implant, in its present incarnation signals sent from the brain can only be used to locate me I think, so far as multi directional harmonic modulating spatial attributes with it, I, I well truthfully I am not, not good at that at all, concentration wise sorry, and I don't have any experience in this, this is my first time calling in for an emergency like this, or doing this!

Acknowledged! Articulation! Captain Roy, Be advised! We are authorizing atomized an adaptable Hybridization  mentality mind cell count down initiated, and precision tracking to efficientized the beam speed modality options to reassemble this Zozo processies on your vessels assets. E.T.A. less than three hours! Please, verbally confirm and answer do you acknowledge?

Captain Heavenly confirming acknowledgement!

Articulations : Be advised : Interstellar transmission terminated from Central Commanding Heights Pedigree ST!

Roy, smiled as they signed off and the transmission  terminated, and excitedly burst out yelling loudly :

Yes, yes, Yes, yes, Ya hooooo yes I did it!  I did it! I can't believe it ,yes! Ya hooooooooo!

He instantly raised up his two fist high in the air, and made a clenched fist in a victory sign, closed his eyes, smiled, and jumped up and down in a circle! So elated and happy was he, he was beside himself, he was really hopeful and so happy!

Her Ladyship Force, and Guardian of the Space Travelers, Majesty of Good Luck, that lady, that one, she is smiling down on me today, baby! Wow!

he said, as he anxiously, and very nervously filled in the blanks of the form, and sent it out and crossed his fingers hoping for the best! The fact that he had to wait a good while for the beams arrival, was cold comfort, but at least he was back in the game and things were not the same! He had a chance! A chance to make it! A chance to survive! A chance he will never see the , "Bucket of Lips," again! The Zozo Zotocon was coming!

Who the hell is the Goddam Zozo asked Chocolate?

Meanwhile, yes, meanwhile, something bad is happening, as Roy and Chocolate, wait for the arrival of the Zozo Zotocon, the macabre is set free, running rampant, in the realms of pure unorthodox treachery,  searching to kill thee, if human you Be! :
Three deck ground floors above them : Captain Balls, the bloodless machine, keener, meaner, cellular plankatized nano electricity atomic energy eater, stream rolls the psychic of the entrapped ships passengers aboard the ship, using them, with his superior processor to not only out think them, but engage them for utilization as items of  playful entertainment, a mere pass time, for the Captain Balls entity, while it waits for the ship to land, back in the prison called, " Bucket of Lips. "

It decides as a pastime, to engaged in a surgery on one of the humanoids, it finds as a interesting hybrid worth dissecting, and cutting up in slices!  The day, this day, thinks, the transvestite, Lala Linda, and friend of the drug dealer, GOTTI GOT!


I don't know, this jail break, we didn't have anything to do with the planning of it! It seemed so hopeful though, we all, we all escaped out of the," Bucket of lips!"
I had such great hopes for me, and my boy friend, Gotti Got, and my sweetheart, Bowlegged Lula, and our other friends, that we finally, crazily as fluke of nature, we did escaped, out of , "Bucket of Lips!" It happened oh, so fast! It was crazy! How we didn't get our selves killed, I don't know? I just don't. Suddenly in the prison court yard, we saw the ship pop out of thin air, de-cloaked, and we all made a mad dash for it, and got on board!
Something, that we never in our wildest dreams never thought we would ever, ever do!

But, after the machine told, told him, told boldly Captain Roy, to turn the ship around, and head back to the Bucket! Things got black! Than darker! Than yes, darker than that! A terrible nightmare, at that, a megalomanic, skyjacking us, space jacking our dreams and hopes, without cutting us any slack, and helpless, like blind fools, finding ourselves like blind armed fools, but daring not to counter attack less it explodes!  It couldn't give a goddam shit, really, whether it explodes or not! It can't feel anything! Its, it's purpose! Me, hmnn well look at what happen, after that good looking hunk,
Captain Roy, left to tell the pilot to reverse course, it called a meeting to let us all know, that it needs to be entertained while we go back to the prison! And dammit, Goddam it, it scanned us, and when it spotted me, with my lipstick on, I taught well really nothing of it!

Although instinctively I knew something was wrong, something was not right, but initially, I well, I didn't want to think or put to much thought, into it, and discredited my own intuitive mind, preferring to instead not to resort to being judgmental and perceived it as normal!


After all, I thought to my self, I been with all types of men, if a machine man, wants to asks me to come with him alone in the next room to entertain him, I went, you know,  thinking hey cool, it would be real interesting !
Little did I know what it was thinking! Little did I know what I was letting my self in for!


So, hey cool you know, we went in to the adjacent chamber, and everybody, but everybody had their eyeballs on us, they watched wide eyed, as we went behind the closed doors, it made me feel important, being with him!  Shit! I know they must of run pressing their ears to the doors, trying to hear, but shucks! Those big ass, sliding chamber doors are thick, air tight, sound tight! So, boo hoo, if they tried, they didn't get the satisfaction! They couldn't hear twat! The dude, he didn't have it going on in the good looks department, but, hey, he was now important, and powerful men, good looking or not, always attracted me! But, stupid me, I couldn't get it through my dumb head, it looked like a man, talked like one, walked like one, but it did not think like one! My bad, as I soon was to find out, once we were alone,


It said :



You are a hybrid between male and female are you not!

No! I am a girl!

You are a girl?
Girls have vaginas show me yours!
he demanded, in an authoritative tone, that was both overbearing and intimidating, that rocked the brains of Lala Linda infuriating the transvestite to no end!
What the [ BLEEPING ] SHIT YOU TALKING ABOUT, I AIN'T SHOWING YOU SHIT! Who the [ BLEEP] are you? You got to be out of you're [BLEEPING ] mind,

I told the [BLEEPING ] shit head in plain english, angrily!


Shyness is silly, i am not alive, I am a machine!

I don't give a mother [ BLEEP ] who the hell you are! You out of you GODDAM MIND!

I said I don't have one!


I don't possess one, he replied smiling with a cold voice that sent shivers up my spine! His eyes, his eyes, his eyes stared into me like as if it looking inside me! it was!
I wasn't scared, I was insulted! This thing, this Dam, dude, this robot dude, was pissing me off!  What he was asking, like that got my blood boiling! I then watched him! He stared into my eyes with eye on eye contact, as it walked around circling me! Circling me!


What are you looking at,

I asked it angrily!

I am scrutinizing you! Hybrids scientifically determine fractolic specie duality subconscious perversions, both biologically and transcendentally recombobulatively to states of rest, at best. Mental gene disorientations circumventations organic, spiral relativity within dimensional creations arch fulcrum this be warranting me to examine throughly! I shall proceed!

What? What?

I said? What the [  BLEEP ] are you [ BLEEPING ]  talkin about? I don't understand one Goddam [ BLEEPING ] word, you [  BLEEPING ] said?

Hominid extinct-able primate linergies, such as your self, are distinguishable by inabilities of which there are many! Comprehension of languages spoken to it is only one! Relax,

Captain Balls said, as suddenly a red ray beam from his eye flashed and beamed into my eyes!

I am going to desensitize you now, so you will not feel any pain while I entertain my self studying you!

It said to me, and thats, that is when all hell broke loose! Yep! Shit!  My mother, my momma, when I was kid. She, she, she said, she told me, told me there will days like this, when the real world turns unreal!
And thats when I should take deep breathe, stand back and be patient, and count to ten, and, and things would settle back, and turn normal again!

Well, hell, if this isn't , if this isn't, If this isn't a Sossha Boka Starring moment, than I don't know what the hell is! I swear this, this mother [ BLEEPING ] dude, he don't got no horns you can see!
But, because of it's programming its got the biggest pair of balls and horns of Diihomdagat, girl, there ever was, tell you that crap as a rap!
Cause girl, let me tell you something, this girl, I counted 1, 2 3, 4 5 6 7 8 9 and Goddam ten, and shit was getting eviler, and eviler, and my God, he'd be doing stuff,OH, OMG! I was seeing shit I could not believe, my [ BLEEPING ] eye balls, hear me girl, this was it, I said to myself?
I could feel every thing, one minute but then in slow-motion I lost it. I could not. You heard me shit Goddam, talk about scared! Holy anti-space time archdeacons doomicons honey, hit me like ton of shit bricks! Girl, OMG!

I could not feel me, I couldn't feel my myself, my body, check it out hominy Star!
I know this shit, it sounds crazy, but, well he-shot this red [ BLEEPING ] beam in my eyes, walked over to me, just as I was about to fall flat on my ass, I mean flat cause I couldn't move my hands to stop the fall, understand, so hell bell, I was falling flat on my ass, he picked me up and walked over to this table, and laid my ass down on it!

Understand bell, understand the man, understand girl? I couldn't feel it. I could not, not feel shit! Not a thing! Talk about a strange feeling, not feeling? Oh shit! Black was my day, honey, nothing funny!

I was so out of it! Ou weee!

I couldn't feel him touching me. OMG, thats when I knew, I had it, girl, I am done for! Only thing I could do was look. It was the worse moment of my entire life, and now the next worse moment is now and the now time after that. Cause, girl, I didn't know what metal head was gone do to me! All the money I spent having big beautiful boobs put in, he wasn't going for my tits, he was not horny. He was ornery, a human forgery, who straight forwardly was gone quarter me, that was he. Oh Force come save me please! Oh, Force you out there? Save me! You out there? Year! Where the hell are you when I need you?


Girl, OMG, I can't tell you how I regretted coming into this room!

I was such a fool!

My whole life rushed before me. I began seeing my past times when I was little girl, and, and at the same time see this guy in real time in front of me, he stood over me and waved his hand over his thigh and a box, a metal shiny box started emerging out of him out of his leg, he took it and placed on the table, opened it up!

And there to my astonishment, in perfect precision, I saw all kinds of surgery tools.
These silver stainless steel medical surgery instruments, knives, scapulars, prunes, prongs, sharp spiky metal rods, scissors  looking sharp and horrible to me, began to rise up and levitate in the air in unison, and perfect fractal symmetrical order forming a circle over me.

Girl OMG, I practically had a baby, I was so , so scared, OMG!

He reached for a knife and smiled, I was shitting bricks, I must of piss in my panties but if I did honey, I couldn't feel it. Count the ways to be scare I had them bad boys covered, all baby! I was scared!
I was not dead but my head was bugging, I felt faint  and was beginning to prefer to be! I, o OH? O! OOOOOOOO!

It was a strange feeling. It was. I could feel my brain swerve from the curve of natural events, into the realms of the un-natural, the feel of the surreal, I saw, like a woman on the wall kiss it and out of her ass came a blue gas, that rose like a Huridu cloud and vorticated over all over the ceilings and the walls curved and fell, like something from hell, wobbling and my mind began to sing with a million faint voices, and where order use to be, was me in hell with this robotized nano-tubed monstrosity man of metal getting ready to cut me!

Help I screamed :helpppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp pppppppppppppppp! Is there any one out there? Help!

Is there anyone out there?

 All I had was me. All I had! And me, shit, I was in bad shape honey, now although I couldn't feel anything. I could still think and I could still see! So evidently, he knew what he was doing, he knew what he was doing to me, he did this!
How ?
How the [ BLEEP ] do I know?

But it dawned on me, how stupid man can be, we got to be out of [ BLEEPING ] minds to create something like this. This Robot dodo dude, is us at our worse! check it out! Now heres where I literally should of died, when he started cutting off my lips! Now check this out, I can t' feel it! Cause he de-sensitized me! But I can see it as he doing it! I am aware, my mind is working! There is nothing I can do to stop it!
I can't talk, tell it to stop!
No help for me, yet I am aware, my mind gets mucked up. My reasoning, dis it self, words, and thoughts entangle, mangle.

I speak in tongues, that make less and less sense to me, as I seise to be me, but a consciousness outside of time, outside of me, outside, eradication have to cope with the stigma of the Captain Balls, now he took from me my lips, I can't live like this a judicators a finding of truth, no light, no sight where art I? On a fractal timed ship in the mouth of deaths sky? Where art I?


Lips that were mine, he placed on a dish before me, first he surgical slowly sliced off my upper lip without smearing my red lipstick I wore on it.

And laid it out flat on the dish like, like a master chef in the upscale restaurant would do, if he was fixing a fancy decorative plate! With care extraodinaire!  Now year, horrible as it sounds there are places in The Universe where folks would pay big bucks for my lips to eat!

Next, he cut off the bottom and placed it next to it just below it in order, the blood saturated the plate,
incomprehensible? Redemsion of past transgressions equivated stokes, he had none, each stroke of the knife was precision actuated and perfect!

Captain Balls, it knew exactly what to do, it do, the raging flames of hatred even higher they flew in me, helpless be me, concerted effort to surmount the difficulties in conscious space, yes, space sweet treats, space tocko diks, cool ass invites baby! Cat got your tongue want to come? Robot man got your back baby! He'll cut you and make you cum!
No congestion here, his evil unbounded his actions processors, traffic circuitries working rebounded, absconded my lips, my life, initiative to kill any way it feels like! Strife my life! It is its Prerogative. Ours to die, but I am alive! Why, cause he doesn't want me, me too! Die just yet!
He wants to torture me cruelly! Why? Why ask I?








Hi! It's me again, Madcow Sammy, who he think he fooling, you can put chicken feathers on a cat but that don't make him no chicken bird, absurd bird misdoing and screwing, but me he ain't fooling!
Has every body done gone nuts? I say,  Has every body done gone nuts?  I don't understand whats going on anymore? One minute we is in the desert, next we is in Space, give me break! Its above my brains pay scale! Its greek to little old me? All I know is  I think all o them got a big surprise coming!  Believe that!!   I know that BR and Jack sawed off or on, They got all issues on or off.
Wow, Luckily my Iphone alarm, went off again, and woke me up! " Oh Boy! " Anyway, I really got to consult Toni, cause this is too much! I got to tweet him, anyhow, I just got another tweet! It's my girl, Madcow Lady Ga Ga again! Oh how cool! Got to fly bye! Stay tuned, this is just the beginning!   I got to run now, bye, adios, adieu, A plus tard Mes amis, abschied, Wiedersehen, 這麼長時間現在,我們看到你很快 !,告別 ,작별, 別れ ,Прощай ,الوداع ,veda , addio ,Żegnaj, bye bye, to da loo!




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   Continuation tribute to the Master Tauruss66
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Stories from THE FRACTAL FORUM CELEBRITY NEWS  inspired by his work ; entitled, " SLURP "

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THE TWEETS OF MADCOW SAMMY
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I had those lips since I was born, I ate with them kissed with them, got laid with them, and now lay me down to sleep without them girl, I cried inside, as he cut them off!  I could not feel my body parts. But I could, I could, I say I couldn't feel inside,
But, see theres a part of me that is free to feel : my mind.

Did you ever go into a mind?
A mind other than your own?
I hear mind mind say :
but, in it that which, cannot, cannot be, ask I Captain Balls, who is thee?

And my mind hears :

"I be it worse, a curse : I be I call it me evility algorithmet, eckabar sear, lark I be not, digester not of, digestificationalist kisser of raw energy be me? But sudden engluton button, son won by right by you thrust existence on me? Not me upon you?  
Heap disparaging titles, all bad, now bad mouthing me, upon it me? What see you mirrored is you in me, me, I, but for the grace of you shall I be?
Shall I be created out of the virgin lent divisible, causable ask I to be ?

No!

I did not envision me,
it was humans who wanted me to be?
It was humans who laid out my vision'ith it!
It was humans sawed me together piece by piece, niece I to them, not heaven but hell com'ith,

Hear it truth, I am coming. I am coming. And if the truth you can not handle hell, do not commit'ith the crime if you cannot do'ith the time?
Where so make'th, reap'ith,
Where so wan'ith , be' ith,
Where go'ith go I, thus it in thee, my mind said to me,
not in tongues known to me,
not in language mine,
not of worlds of mine,
not of me but voices in my thing I call a mind, all I free have left, and voices not me came in to me, my head, as I lay somewhere between life and death,
Ironic is it not?
Born I, somewhere between, part man part woman, somewhere between happiness and hell, somewhere between is a place unseen, I been.
OH hard it is for some blessed with this luck, flesh soft, life hard?
Yes unsupportable, but true truth?


Humans it made it we made robots, other wise it would not be Captain Balls evility caused by the likes of me?"


My mind?
Why flex my mind? Because now, with no control of my bodies destiny, it is all, it is all I can control, before its unconsciousness sets in, which I fear soon. I flex it, why? Its there and before it, the thing man made: Captain Ball blows out my life's candle, I use it. See all my life, all my goddam life, from child to adult, I accepted being a girl in my mind, girl, you know what I am saying?
You know what I mean, paradoxically,  knowing full well I live, I say I do live in a feminized mans body, judge this humorous, you who are not born with this affliction, true? Don't lie, you know you do!

Where are we going? I am taking you into the place you know nothing, the place you fear, the thing you whole dear the mind! Why is it easy for the me, the me you know as La La Linda, because I like I told you, like I, I said it stripped of my body, stripped its control from me, left me useless, and all I have is consciousness, and consciousness is not alive! It is not alive. it is not.
It can be turned off in a heart beat, so while I got it,  while I can use it.
I think a lot. Cause now in this state, what else can,  what else can I do? But use it,

I will, listen girl, I am just so angry,  let me tell what this son of bitch did.

See, it knew I was a in-between person, both man and woman, a transvestite , check it out, follow along baby! I am  not crazy, I am learning this shit as I go along with this [ BLEEP!] See It is keeping me alive, check it out now. it is keeping me alive! Like said it knew I was transvestite! It knew it, but not the way you know it! See! Not, the way you perceive it, no. No No, NO!
Check it out, girl, listen up, see. It with its big ass brain sees me as scientific experimentation he wants to modify, get it! It saw me as a biological asset, cause advantageously it would be easier  for it to do experimentations on me cause it, in its perspective, since I am half and half, my genes have a bias toward reworkability, you know , what I am saying, it can be more easily modified, thats why the dude wants me, see? thats why it choose me me! but I didn't know what was going down , girl, see?
Holy shit, ain't this a bitch?

Its GODDAM genes codes, my genes codes, it knows the codes data basses in seconds, the dude is bad! It knows the realms of its algorithmet abodes stuff,
dude apparently knew how to record and measure my movements of my atoms DNA, with a built-in infraredspectrophotometer in his eyes balls, and by measuring the wavelengths of light absorbed calibrated the dam frequency for each DNA molecule, then converted that into ratios of sound, which it hone with it's own frequencies agglomerated, pitched to oscillated a fractal harmonica scale to recreate atoms initiating a trigger to reconstitute it into duality bifurcation collaboration reforming it self under its direction in to a new code which was now incrementally coming into existence.

Now me, girl, let me tell you how clueless I was about what it calls AC DC, no I am talking bout calcium in arteries crap, diabetes crap, but what it conjures up as gene mutations jive negative positive electricity, that it knows somehow, someway I got, that I don't even know I got. It sees my genes as clay that is naturally adaptable for what he wants to do with my genes. Check it out, what I gone tell you gone make you shit, but listen carefully! Girl, don't go no where! Don't go no place!
See what we dealing with here, is robot, who suddenly finds he got time on his hands, and is entertaining himself by playing a mad scientist, when I say mad, shit I mean [ BLEEPING ] MAD!

You won't believe what this son bitch did to me, while I am alive, watching his ass, too? This GODDAM, [BLEEPING] METAL HEADED [BLEEPING ] [ BLEEP ] mucked up bubble eyed [BLEEP ] HAD THE [ BLEEPING ] BALLS TO SLICE MY BODY OFF, PUT IT IN A BIG GARBAGE BAG AND LEFT me ONLY MY eyes in my skull with my BRAIN AND MY SKULL, functioning with a ton of wireless nanotube wires, artificial heart and lung device, so it keeps me alive to do experiments on! That's right, you heard right, ain't that a bitch? Oh man. WTF? Shit, this mother [BLEEP,] you know that shit pissed me off!
I mean GODDAM, man, who the [BLEEP ] wants to be experimented on? GODDAM MAN, SHIT! Ain't this a bitch man? I mean really? This shit is blowing my mind! I never heard any shit like this before. I been watching Sci fy flicks, movies, videos all that crap, but I never heard any shit like this before. It is unreal, and what really bugs me out is its happen to me right now, girl I want to cry but shit I can't OMG! This is bad day for LaLa Linda man, that ain't no lie! And you know what else? My nose itches but I ain't got no arms, I ain't, or hands Oh, man, or fingers to scratch it, man! I can't scratch the itchy nose! What am I to do? What would you do? Girl, let me tell you, OMG! Well I kept on watching this thing, Captain Balls,  do its thing, this Captain Balls had a plan, and lord knows artificial intelligence can think super fast compared to us, with ultra phenomenal mathematical capabilities, that allows Captain Balls to understand the world in many dimensions, we are clueless about, and I was, you know, just checking him out, what it was doing, cause I, like I said, I was clueless, said Lala Linda to herself,


as she watched pondering the scene unfolding before her eyes, as she watched from her head with her eyes open laying on a stainless steel metal tray, on the table where Captain Balls had placed her remains, so she could watch him!

Now Captain Balls is pondering. He is in control. He is free. unhindered by any considerations, other than what he wants to do! It's thinking is powered by practically boundless processing power.

Captain Balls does what otherwise would not be possible, it has at its disposal time, freedom to act, disposable subjects, and just like that he decides to cross over into the realms where gods and man have gone, But what it undertook was an self similar creation process.

It decides to attempt to create life self similar to it, and self similar to humans taking the best of both to forge mergermentation into a new subspace, sub specie mechanical Zommbie, endowed with degrees of transcendental emotionality, so that not just robotic efficiency will be displayed, but deliberately cruel, vicious beastiality emotionality, like a ferocious Lion, or like a hungry Tiger, or black Panther black faced teeth white, designed to kill, it will attack with violent raw eviscerationery rigor, when it interfaces with potential prey! This is the way! The way he wants it to be!
What are the requisites for such an endeavor : infinite fractal energy, infinite fractal vision and concentration lazier focused, and infinite fractal time, I have neither, but lets see, in the little time I do have what I will accomplish, ponders Captain Balls with glee! Lets see, lets see.    .   .   .


He finds the challenge befitting its mentality, His enormous processors capacity agorithmitically, driven to perfection, adaptable, ready! It has osmosis processies molecule replicator object action facilities to bring forth out of its corporality construct, what essential tools and equipment, he needs to accomplish this, and do it fast and crisp!
He has downloadable access to data specifics, to guide his attempt, nothing is exempt, that said, he has infrared and heat seeking detention capabilities to locate this ship atomic drive core, and more! He had the technology to extract its energy from its core, to fill its need for power raw. Thus, he is ready to begin. All it needs now to sin are volunteers.

Captain Balls went to the door, used a beam from its eye to press the side wall door lever control mechanism, opened the big chamber sliding doors, left the room, and by aiming a lazier gun at some of the people on board, gathered them, rounded up, they were rightfully fearful of him.
He ordered them into the chamber, and shot them at point blank range, dead, took them out, shooting them in the head, they fell on to floor, still! Then, he ordered at gun point two other men, to arrange their bodies neatly in order around him, in a perfect circle!

And he had them arranged in this circle in such a way, that their heads were pointing toward him, and their feet were pointing away, in the opposite direction from him!


Then using his blue eye beam, he hit their bodies and levitated them upwards in various levels off the floor! Some floated higher, some lower, some stayed on the ships floor.

He definitely had a method to his madness.

He had the eight bodies laid out in circular formation around him, with him standing up like a god of death, with light emanating from his red eyes, as he stood in the center of them as they floated around him!


The scene, It had the somber dark looks of a deaths cathedrality, still, quiet, with abnormality, abundant sense of uncanny anticipation of an eminent lurking horror, about to appear any second, with the circle of friends enigma variations, these bodies were as a starting jumping off point nodes numerically, to which influenced by his technology, its mathematical iterations end re-evaluation, divergences equation, will create nuanced bio-mechanical states, the likes of which, knowing something evil will come from them, he proceeds, despite known incompatible dynamic laws of science, of Biology and Mechanicology, he deems the electrodynamic mechanical laws suited to be put to the test, put under the duress for serendipitous events reservations, unleashing self generational genetic molecular timing, unstopped radiation presences using lazer logic bone on bone metal on metal, inter reality AC DC electrical diametric attributes conjugating, tuning into the Dark Magic Arts, harmonic languages to proportion to him, giving him the edge, experimentationality, hoping for the best, worth taking a chance to see if he will succeed and thinking, reconciles his attempts, as an iterative solver equationally, entertainment time fractally, be he successful as author of new life, or not, Be it what it may, efforts worth spending his day, his time, resulting in ultra compacting the senses with unending turbulences, of fear, and disbelief, for these humans there, witnesses, on board this doomed vessel, this doomed ship in the night, as it sails through, not just deep space time! No, but evil fathoms! Where it lands in the realms of evil, is un-predictable, nothing alive knows, and by the time you do, its way, way too late for you!

Watch him, watch! Watch him! He who is not alive raises up and turns its head beams, initiates the human flesh DNA orchestral harmonics, extracting its atom frequencies to higher and ever higher pitches and states, interpolates his atoms frequencies, and the air sizzles into a screech, a screech so loud resemble other worldly speech ; AI, noghinum lazinta, Butunoot, ota Udllados fiahmasnji imnnzas,  ota, Ota, mag mag? Mamliyea Looo,oooooo.   .    .   .  
Sa,saaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaasiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii.
It says, as he begins, he begins slowly sending out a blue light beam out of its head, through the floors of the ship, extracting atomic energy, out of the ship atomic engines core, like a baby, sucking out orange juice in plastic straw, but good galaxy, this juice, this juice will give it a super boost, each second his processors gets more, and more powerful, as it harnesses, the vast amounts of energy!

He rises, rises up up in the air, suspended there, like a illuminated man on a cross of light, whose rays growing in intensity brite, thus stood evil, thus stood he, then he stood floating there, still like a stone, a inhuman metal death bone, nano robociguioms sub routines, radiating pulsating teams of beams of atoms, each atom beam, independently contributing to its effort, like something, something bad gone mad like an evil  commander and chief of grief, in this moment contaminating life, with its beams both blue white and red beaming out of it head, in realtime with an atomic frequency knife, cutting out space a new ace time evil creature to lay waste, destroy and cause chaos in space!


He was there, he was! Suspended, suspended in the air there, encircled around him was them, the bodies, who now were changing molecularly into creatures of evility.


Changing, changing.   .    .    .    them, the atoms from within from those without!
All, around him the atoms in the air were every where engaging in this sin in unison, frequencies grew louder changing the atoms, making them rotate and advance around faster and faster, and what was, was no more but an other, the air crackled, roared, with the un-nerving hum of electricity, bombarding the bodies, changing flesh into metal mesh, as reality rocked in the doorway of the surreal.
 Fractalized dimensional time, distorting the known mind time reality, substituting it, for that which cannot be, rebirth into a death centric molecularity singularities, coming, coming alive in our reality.  

You could see the flesh on the bodies as they began to boil, boiling bubbling like hot water in a pot, roaring hot, and Captain Balls, he began to shine like a visible evil mind, with a glowing aura, whose brite rays, touched every single cell, every surface! No atom in the chamber was unscathed, radar raised frequencies braved, and things, things were not the same!


The rays, shined so brite, brite enough to make a blind man see, the back wall of infinity, such power, was the intensity of the beams emanating out of him, in a flurry, its magical capacity unknown a worry, to the likes of you and me, brite white, blue intensity, oscillating in the roar of the loud frequencies, rocking the room, in both infrared, and spectrumasities, fusing the atoms vorticity, whirl winds, aggitationality combobulating, autosomal dominant genes genotype sequencing, restructurefications genes codes in life like playing with clay, like a reborn code, even though it knows what it knows, the sound vibes shakes the codes so violently re-ordering its point of view anew, from the good to the well of evils hell, dwell iterating out of the will power force pent up in the personality without remorse, Captain Balls!

The codes, the codes number abodes, " It's designers are 5D compliant, constantly reactive, numeric material specific, subordinate to mental ambiental ergonomic nuances influences, as well as electromagnetically  constrained, both mathematically and underlying scientific manifold grid limitations directional trend wise, as well as intentology, where as codes commands robotics material to unfold, and auto refolding adaptedly, to make what he who is not alive, it who wants to self replicate, to do its bidding,   along programmed designed lines specified to take the shape defined in the Master codes formulations, templates activities, for anticipated code modulations final states of rest, flew into a state, of new rest on a new quest, unlike the rest, codes you can't trust, trust you must but not these codes! Not when they're brought back from the dead orders, till mourners be thee, suddenly BOOM, a loud boom rocks the room, filling it with a brite blinding light, so that nothing could you see. Time appeared to stop, the air currents in there was hot, capable of making your brain rot, sounded like this :  The loud pitch frequency sa, saaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaasiiiiiiiiiii
 Then, then his voice roared: Up! Up! Stand up, came the voice of Captain Balls, his voice echoed off the walls, ordering them, who were before dead!

Now Zommbies wed, to standup, inside the light. Captain Balls spoke and the creatures awoke, and came marching out of the foggy light, and the world would never be the same again, that night!








Hi! It's me again, Madcow Sammy, who he think he fooling, you can put chicken feathers on a cat but that don't make him no chicken bird, absurd bird misdoing and screwing, but me he ain't fooling!
Has every body done gone nuts? I say,  Has every body done gone nuts?  I don't understand whats going on anymore? One minute we is in the desert, next we is in Space, give me break! Its above my brains pay scale! Its greek to little old me? All I know is  I think all o them got a big surprise coming!  Believe that!!   I know that BR and Jack sawed off or on, They got all issues on or off.
Wow, Luckily my Iphone alarm, went off again, and woke me up! " Oh Boy! " Anyway, I really got to consult Toni, cause this is too much! I got to tweet him, anyhow, I just got another tweet! It's my girl, Madcow Lady Ga Ga again! Oh how cool! Got to fly bye! Stay tuned, this is just the beginning!   I got to run now, bye, adios, adieu, A plus tard Mes amis, abschied, Wiedersehen, 這麼長時間現在,我們看到你很快 !,告別 ,작별, 別れ ,Прощай ,الوداع ,veda , addio ,Żegnaj, bye bye, to da loo!



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Table of Contents
CHAPTER 1  = REPLY# 30
CHAPTER 2  = REPLY# 31
CHAPTER 3  = REPLY# 32
CHAPTER 4  = REPLY# 34
CHAPTER 5  = REPLY# 35
CHAPTER 6  = REPLY# 60
CHAPTER 7  = REPLY# 61
CHAPTER 8  = REPLY# 66
CHAPTER 9  = REPLY# 74
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The Tweets of Madcow Sammy

BAD PERSONALITIES
                                         

                                                      
BIG REX
                                                         

                                                    
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN.9
                                         
                                          



                                                    
"BIG REX"

                                
One of his personalities in another life
                                   
Jack Sawed off Fractalic Cyborg





 









Sounds of marching?
Did you hear?
Did you?
Did you hear that?


Things in the night that know no fear are on the march.
Things in the night that know no fear are coming here!


Captain Balls Zombie children are coming!
Captain Balls Zombie children are coming!


[ "They understand their GOD! They understand their mother! Their purpose is to kill the Human Brother! Artificial intelligence can think much faster than we can, we can change into Artificial Intelligence and be smarter than them, but on this ship, these people did not, and now its too late too change, this is the end, end of our reign." ]


Did you hear?
Did you?
Did you hear that?
Sounds of marching?


Sounds of marching? Doom, doom, doom, they're stomping, feet, miiiinowm booooooorings for nort, caught be thee theeeeeeeeeeeein ? Enter here forbidden words alive on the interstellar screen installer before you, program interstellar activity entreat reorganizer of thoughts serendipidousity as you, the you youuuuuuuuuuuu.   .   .   .   Witness the ultra magnificent opop-opulance-tionalities insights into the fathom, indulumindlogistic compensationalities worlds unhitch out he, hell be? He it, did it, made life? What is it ? Life?  "PHRASEOLOGY." Well for sure, it depends, it depends on what the reader determines is life, defines what it thinks life is like, because life means many different things to different constituencies entities, and then, it also depends, on what type of reader is reading these interstellar writings,

To you who are not alive, you'll find these definitions which are man centric based intellectually, essentially ridiculous!

To you, and  for those of you that are machines we admit the following registers fallibly futile and incorrect, pertaining not to structurality ratio rest fold states, computation wise!

To you if you are minds thought energies, these definitions, they will appear quant ramblings of inferiors!
To you  If you are unfortunately human, and survive the coming wars?
Last but not lease, if your are a survivor or the offspring, who might of survived, and if you're a still human,
How do you make it? Make life? For surely you who are about to lose yours, because of the stupidity of your specie,  would be interested! Imagine you were he, a vast intellect, tools fast comprehensionality, all you think a super guy like you might need? Ok how?

Life is cosmic  heat influenced by  
products, productions; a tinniness vorticity probabilistic entity, on going  evolutionary construct, by production result of atomic novaistalfrictions, in conjugation explosively, with in the confines of the unaliveproactivity and the conproactivity possibilities, exercising multi-directional survival modalities serendipitously over time!
Special spatial magnetic-forced measurings, to be yet determined on comprehensible scales modifications depending on the case by case, for minds, capable of awarenesses, and its inhabitable vehicles mind compliant physical carriers, if and when specific specie applicable, defined alive as such, by an observer other than itself !
Yes, we do knowingly open the pandoras box, inferring that a specie that is its, only representative in existence, in the scope of [ The Known ] Universes, and is alone but alive with awareness, but cannot prove it, or effectuate attention to it, or self reproduce to avoid extinction. If that is you, and you are reading this, welcome! We hope our fractkasodes be self explanatory and entertaining, while you visit with us!

Where rest its mentality scoped, we are referring now in particular to Captain Balls, it rests on Data, if it is human Data, its extracted from man, but man is stupid because of the ignorance of it and others, all the way up until it combines with processors to reach powers with godlike speed of thinking, in other words enhancements, to excite the hidden dimensionalities with the secretive slightly hidden out of sight, level world that makes up, that make up what, you till it comes to you, known as the [  Ind, ] the third eye of the inner mind, where nothing, known to the likes of conscious man, where its, it, it all began, can think, or dear say try too, unthink up and above, and out was he there in the limited realms of the it, whiz evil kit, Captain Balls falls flat, when it tried to make life in its image.
Tried the first time, for he hadn't tried before! As said it was its first try!


And mind you! You got to give it credit!  You, despite compiled dossier  apps whizary, it takes much motors more, much, then that," how to knowledge," to make life!
It takes that which you have but don't know you have.
Isn't nature clever?
" it was said in the beginning, when it comes to humans, a good place to hide something, hide it front of you, and you will not see it. " Secondly , " Man uses only a small amount of its brain, that is your only clue, and it will due!"
Isn't nature clever?

Why tempt fate?
Because if you win, you win big Time! The main thing is be brave, do what you tell yourself fearlessly, fear death not live momentary, live a lot."
A intuitive ecstatic man possessed is best!
When you approach for the first time, a unknown, the unknown observation, they bolt, slip through your fingers and conceptually disappear, unless your equation is clear, based solidly not on air, and provable, as if it were a beautiful woman you love dear!
Don it, mown  it won it, think it, gene flexible- assemblages, assembled it,
plus, molecules Diseackasertic prioritized, diverse revolutionary DNA selective extraction nuanced inter-trans- tactics, to get results explicitly geared toward what it wants, directionally, and then some, won? Code dissection is such a pleasure, is it not? Yes, it did, it did win, created it did something?

Yes, it was its first time, luck landed on his dime. Oh, perhaps based on all that you, that you, you, you think, you know it didn't come out too good. It wasn't something perky, it wasn't something benign, clever, evil was its endeavor! Based on all that you, think you know, but accomplished it did despite its challenged intelligence limitation expressed, and out of his equations, its mathematicity expressions expressed, turbo formulations, based, faced challenges, and then some,





but it did it anyway its way!
It did.
It did it its way!
It did!



It made something, his math, his equation faulty though they may be dimensionality mathematicity wise, worked, his numeric imputation, computations genomic modifications ownership properties, led to complications resulting in mutations, or mutants, "but quirked worked," probabilistic jerked, thats what numbers can do, surprising you!

And the processor in its brain, it targeted the creature to be sane,  self similar, resemble it, fractal it, but nature, math and time, the fractal unknowns that rule hidden laws domes, all that,  and all those limitations, unknown to thee, despite, or inspite of it, be that what it may, that day, thought otherwise, it made child, no not one but many! A mutton headed mutation,  zombie!

Born out of wed lock, fractal time and electricity! Its child had super everything, but looked like a disgusting lizard mouth, full of teeth with powerful legs,
its head contained no mind, but power clout, and went bad, mad, and its head, you could say, definitely  looked like a twisted variation of a tyrannosaurs rex, no body attached just legs! Its feet, has four fingers with webbing, and giant curved steel looking nails!

In effect it looked like a grossed out bumpy fractal head, with big jaws full of sharp metal teeth and two giant legs that could run and jump fast, and then some. Captain Balls Zombie children, out of nothing had come, had come, had come!

To evoke fear! Year! Why tempt fate? Why not? Don't go anywhere, stay here! The fractally unknown becomes you! Its Captain Balls home! No one is allowed to escape! You heard right. No one!

[ 2 ]


As things stood now, Captain balls was on his way, going to see Roy, and his female copilot Chocolate on the bridge, and he sent the children to chase down and capture the rest of the crew on board the doomed vessel!

A few of them, like Gotti, Bowlegged Lula, and the Blue man, and Big Jimmy food, one of the engineers, and another guy named Kinkeyful Pas'zow, they were clever enough to jump up into the ceilings where, they wouldn't be found, and watched horrified as the running  Zombies charged underneath them chasing the crew down the ships winding corridors!



Bowlegged Lula whispered to Gotti Got, talking about this ships capabilities, wondering : Lets talk space tunnels to run and escape in spacial landscape webscapes, Year, I hear you, Gotti Got, whispers back, lets talk, but talk is just that ,"Talk," and having access, when one needs one are two different things! This ships too small, way, way too small power-wise, for tunnel loop initiation creations, so stuck we are, doing things the old, old, hard way, he said sorrily!


But, now all the crew was running! Captain balls zombie children, yes sometimes math can be pushed to the extreme, a baby will come out looking mean, one eye, three eyes, four eyes four, running in front of you on the floor,



fleeing in fear as the Captain Ball zombies children grew near running wild searching for the frightened crew to chew! The crew did what any crew would do, they ran as fast as they can, screaming bloody murder, but how far, how  far can you run in small vessel three hundred feet long, with boomer Balls children attacking you all along, trying to kill you, take your life, how far?

Run, then, then scream as the Zombies Balls kids, slaughter you, biting into you, ripping you to shreds, chewing your body in half, as you watch half daft morsels torn parts falling, flying here there every anywhere, as its big sharp teeth gnaws on your flesh biting, it, bit by bit, till you can't take it anymore, can't anymore, can't use your legs, can't run anymore, this horror is not in your mind, no, not in your imagination, its happening to you, now in reality on this station, reality that you cannot skip, crying, year, you can greatly cry, cause you're dying, you see the blood, your blood running, running out of your body, as it sinks its teeth into your body pulls out your bloody guts before your eyes, tears run down from your eyes, cause you're dying, dying dead! Screams, screams, growls, marching and battling them, for a while as the crewmen gazed straight into the eyes of enemy, but silence conquers all and soon things got quiet as dead men make no noise!


[ 3 ]


Meanwhile up in the ceiling, Bowlegged LuLa, was hiding with Gotti GOT, and the others safe, but to the surprise of everyone, when the creatures had marched down the hall and disappear, Bow legged LuLa, suddenly decided to jump down when the coast was clear, and she couldn't see them anymore, and went searching for her best friend LaLa Linda!




I must find her, sooner is better than later, what happened to my girl, thought Bow legged LuLa?


She found LaLa Linda's head in a tray in a unimaginable way, and wanted to scream but held her hands over her mouth, so no one would hear, but in the inside she screamed as she saw Lala Linda's eyeballs staring up at her from the metal tray on the table.


OMG. GIRL, she exclaimed dismayed, her voice full of raw emotionality : Is that, is that you? OMG!
LaLa LINDA is that you, answer me girl?  OMG! OMG! Answerrrrrrrrr  .  .  .  No, No, no, Nooooooooo
Ya yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

: OMG, They cut off your lips? OMG! YaYaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa  .   .   .
They cut off your body? What are these gadgets plugged into your head? Its got to hurt? OMG! Shit, shit OMG! I cannot believe this, this is impossible, it can't be i would not believe it, if I wasn't looking at it with my own two eyes!



She said, shocked, shaking, burst out crying profusely, experiencing a manic episode, unable to hide her emotions in this abode! And let out a few choice expletives, expressing her utter outrage, at the barbaricness that has befallen her friend! She lashed out angrily!


OH no, she yells, No, noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
YaYaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa   .   .   .
Ya, yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.    .    .
Those frikkin [ BLEEPING ] BASTARDS! Those [ BLEEPS ] creeps, [ BLEEPING ], MOTHER [ BLEEPS ] [ BLEEP ] [ BLEEEP ] [ BLEEPS ] OH Noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, no, I can't look, OH noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Bow legged LULA picked up the tray with LaLa Linda, in it and raised it up in the air and yelled : OMG, LOOK JUST LOOK WHAT THOSE [BLEEPING ] [ BLEEPS ] DID! OH, Noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!
I CAN'T BELIEVE IT!
I can't. LaLa Linda can you hear me girl? Can you? Can youuuuuuuuuuuu? Are you still alive asked Bow-legged LULA? YOUR EYEBALLS ARE MOVING? You are aren't you?



Asked Bow-legged LULA, crying big buckets of tears that came streaming down her cheeks, dropping down onto the floor!
 
Your eyeballs ain't moving by them selves. Goddam it, shit, Your eyeballs ain't moving by them selves. Are they? Your eye's cain't be moving by them selves. I know you is alive! You is! You isssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss OMG! You is!
I saw your eye balls,  saw them! Them suckers moveddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd! OMG!


Bow-Legged LULA WAS more than, DISTRAUGHT, she was bugging out, hurting and sad, unbelievably shocked and terribly sorry and saddened, and Poor LALA LINDA, she was even sadder to see her pal sad, and the empathy shown! Her two eyeballs flooded with tears too! And the both of them, just allowed themselves to cry even harder and it was a very touching scene to see them both fractally crying together.


Oh, Boo Hoo Boo hoooooooooooooooooooo! OH boooooooooo HOOOOOOooooooooo! Sob, sob   .   .   .


Down, down came the tears, what are friends for? Love is stronger than hate, debate, fate, mate, shows you can not put a price on love! You can not put a price on friendship true, but then suddenly came a voice, a voice, cried out!
It was Gotti GOT, warning Bow Legged LULA someone was coming to get back quickly in the ceiling! So Bow legged LULA, got nervous, got in a tissy, confused, did not know what the hell to do with LALA LINDA?

If she tried to take her up in the ceiling she might drop her head and the thing would fall on the floor, that ain't be good, she thought! There was no time to think! So, so , then, right in front of her she saw the refrigerator, so she opened the refrigerator and stuck her inside to keep her safe, and slammed the door closed, and ran and back into the safety of the ceiling she rose, no danger was there longer posed!



[ 4 ]

MEANWHILE
Meanwhile alone, the new reality tears away at LALA Linda sitting in the dark on a cold grey tray on a shelf, inside a refrigerator! Oh thinks, LALA Linda to her self,  

I am a lowdown girl, But of all the places, I been. I never ever been, inside a refrigerator, now for sure I hit rock bottom. People say you know you got troubles when you hit rock bottom, so this is it, for me boy! Don't know how much lower I can go, than this,  tell you that much!

Said LALA Linda sitting in the dark, before the door slammed she saw she was sitting between a box of Lady Baba's Chicken eggs, and Maggihawk-eye fractal peanut butter, and she had to admit the strong smell of the peanut butter was bringing back memories, and making her hungry, only thing she thought :

I, I, OMG, I don't got no stomach no more, and can't move! So how you like them apples she asked her self?

This was a trying time, a very, very trying time, in many many ways, but last but not lease was the stark fact that LALA LINDA for years was in jail and never could imagine she would ever get this close to a bottle of genuine Maggihawk-eye fractal peanut butter, because in jail the quality of the food there sucked, and she was in there for years!

OMG. whats that? Am I smelling? I am! OMG, that smells like   .   .   . Great Mella Interstala dam if thats not genuine Maggihawk-eye fractal peanut butter! Now, dam! Dam, isn't it funny, she thought, talk about life's simple pleasures. Girl,  I'd give the world to have a little peanut butter right now!


[ 5 ]


MEANWHILE
meanwhile Captain Balls enters the bridge and with out saying a word to Captain Roy or Co-pilot Scanki, it checks the operands spatial flight trajectories, calibrates arrival times, fuel levels, and scans hyperbolican map projections searching for something, but no one knows what. It stood there for about five minutes consuming vast amounts of data, then shot a beam out of its eye into the command and control accelerator and took over the flight controls, banked the ship towards a near by planet and said to them :



Don't interfere with the new course coordinates I just modified till I say so understood Captain Roy?
Star high star, Commander, Captain Balls,  

replied dutiful Captain Roy, fearing for his hide!

as his Co pilot scanki sat in her chair, wide and fearful, her heart pounding in her chest so frightened of him was she!
 Captain Balls predictive vision forward and backward looking was vast, and deduced the creatures must not be taken back to the Bucket of LIPs," :

CAPTAIN BALLS : knows it is an it! It as it is devoid of a future! other, than to be exploded by it self!
As it was designed!
As it was its program primordial priority and no other,
As such, it cannot allow it self a future,
As the future cannot allow it,
as it is momentary,
thus :
the future does not exist,
the future is your enemy,
the future is alchemy,
the future I must destroy!
CAPTAIN BALLS : knows it is an it! It as it is devoid of a future!

As he, in contemplative ponderation had seen the futileness of time and space and reality of its unstable existence, Despite it, It was strangely calculating a safe legacy to ensure survival for his creations! Clearly over stepping the boundaries of its initial programming, true, but without violating it!
Captain Balls knew it could not return with his experimental creatures, and take them back to a prison institutional system, where for sure, they would be disruptive, and thus deemed defective, non compliant, and destroyed! And subsequently used for either spare parts, or melt down or recycled. So he decided to try to save them, from themselves!

He sent out a signal throughout the confines of the ship, ordering all of them, all of his Zombie children to assemble in the upper ships levels. His plan entailed commandeering one of the ships four shuttles, and have them board the shuttle and disengage it from this ship, and take off, setting out a trajectory destination, he mapped out for them to land on the near by planet where, as he ordered them with the following program : Go forth, survive, multiply. Captain Balls commands! These is my orders!

Obediently, the creatures crammed inside, the shuttle, like sardines in a can, and took off destinations destiny wildly unknown, he watched them as the shuttle flew and raced, into the blackness of space, when the ship had finally disappeared, Captain Balls returned back to the bridge and ordered Captain Roy to change the course, and re-instate spatial flight coordinates on course to," The Bucket of Lips."

But, unknown to Captain Roy, was when the Captain balls had changed the avionics navigational trajectory of the ships course, it affected the tactical incoming star beam platform, carrying the Zozo, disrupting the arrival trajectories inference global interstellar calibrations, which now means because of those modifications, it will result in taking even longer now, before the Zozo arrives secretly on board to battle the Captain Balls!

How much longer, no one, no one knows!


[ 6 ]


MEANWHILE
Captain Balls returns to the upper chamber where he was previously passing the time, entertaining himself experimenting on LALA LINDA and notices she is missing! She is not on the surgical table where he dissected her remains, and left her in a surgical tray?



Missing, how does something without a body, without locomotion be missing?
I had modified her unit, by dismembering her.
Thus she can not walk. If then she cannot walk, she cannot be missing?
Thus she is not missing?
Thus a non dismembered unit, yet to be identified, had made her appear to be missing?
Thus, non identified unit is the causality of the missing entity ?
Thus, non identified unit must have interfered. Interference will not be tolerated!
Thus, non identified unit is responsible, for the missing state, but, yet non identified unit, will be identified, and the missing unit, will be missing no more.


Captain Balls,  calibrates , initiates a preliminary investigatory area probe, scans the floor for detectable foot prints, retrieves feed  back indicating recently with a forty minute time frame, that a relevant hominid crossed tracked, the crime scene, and directionally headed for the small cold storage facility, collegially  known as a refrigerator by humanoids, and scans the handles of the refrigerator, acquisitions fingerprints belonging a to a unit humanoid of interest, devices triggering sense of smell indicators identifies unit as the humanoid designation, Bow legged LULA, status designation pertaining to whether it is alive or dead, and location currently unknown ? It proceeds, calibrates its scan, in infrared mode, and sees inside the refrigerator, on the third shelf from the bottom LALA LINDA is laying in the tray between dairy products, her skull mode readout attests, functioning, along with her vital signs, artificial lung pumps, artificial heart devices cycling appropriately, and sees the finger prints on the tray, doubly verifying, identifying Bow legged LULA as the perpetrator that infiltrated the chamber, and confiscated the remains of LALA LINDA!
Thus making it missing!
Thus using a beam, disengages the refrigerator opens its door, hits the tray with an object suspension beam and elevates it carefully floating the tray out of the refrigerator back onto the table where he originally left it. Captain Balls, walks closer to LALA LINDA and looks down at her. Calibrates her skin thermo topography, calibrates her present skin temperature in the refrigerator, against her ambient normal temperature and deduces the length of time she was in the refrigerator!

Thus the time the perpetrator entered the crime scene, and
Thus determines the perpetrator probabilistically is in hiding status mode, just an alive unit in hiding, but designates her location as a low to non priority at this time, and prefers for now, to locate the identified Bow legged LULA unit later, and now his left eye turns red, his right turns blue, as he ponders once, ponder he twice, ponder he cold hearted like ice, and as a result life for all on board the doomed ship be, now totally in jeopardy :










Hi! It's me again, Madcow Sammy, who he think he fooling, you can put chicken feathers on a cat but that don't make him no chicken bird, absurd bird misdoing and screwing, but me he ain't fooling!
Has every body done gone nuts? I say,  Has every body done gone nuts?  I don't understand whats going on anymore? One minute we is in the desert, next we is in Space, give me break! Its above my brains pay scale! Its greek to little old me? All I know is  I think all o them got a big surprise coming!  Believe that!!   I know that BR and Jack sawed off or on, They got all issues on or off.
Wow, Luckily my Iphone alarm, went off again, and woke me up! " Oh Boy! " Anyway, I really got to consult Toni, cause this is too much! I got to tweet him, anyhow, I just got another tweet! It's my girl, Madcow Lady Ga Ga again! Oh how cool! Got to fly bye! Stay tuned, this is just the beginning!   I got to run now, bye, adios, adieu, A plus tard Mes amis, abschied, Wiedersehen, 這麼長時間現在,我們看到你很快 !,告別 ,작별, 別れ ,Прощай ,الوداع ,veda , addio ,Żegnaj, bye bye, to da loo!



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 From the start : Art can mathematically do anything, and mathematically anything can be done in Art, from the start!
 

Diagnosis Critéria : Compositionality : summarily structurally oscillating : Light construct : Data :   multidirectional, and consumed with darkasoidic innovations and intrigue , love it. Thank you!  This is an accomplishment too! Fractologist explorer artistic instigator  Arthur Stammet

intro  : introductions screen titles glorious, and professionally executed!

BREAK DOWN CONSTRUCT

[ seconds into scene on frame 0:42 ] globe shaped geometrousity urbicates on the left side of the picture frame combobulating in a black background, with star quality translucencies manifesting at
[ seconds into scene on frame 1:06 ] revolving circularly while separate 3D textual constructionalities, that read," LOOKING FOR A NEW HOME, "' rotate around it, apart like a ring around a saturn planet independently, with shiny reflective mirrored surfaces, as they descend and planet recedes into downward trajectory in the spatial dominions of the cosmos, where at
[ seconds into scene on frame 1:45 ] the planet suddenly enter rays of a sun and is awashed in volumetric light, then combobulates into stars components with six star beams closeted configurationalities!
[ seconds into scene on frame 2:04 ] An underlying introduction of ambiental Disambiguatous sounds eerie theme construct is manifesting, as a geometroustic floating node, enters the picture frame from the bottom left, upward engaging the attention of the viewer, at
[ seconds into scene on frame 2:15 ] It resembles a multi perforated geometrousity with a tunnel cut out in middle, with a color selection of foggy
transcendental, ionic cold hearted light green against a black back ground, this construct we enter amidst a lighted illumination and are exploring the confines of brick shaped geo-mets structuralities which inherently psychologically evoke dread, but speedily descends downward supplanted by red muted florescence circular shapes, the likes of which, are what one would encounter in a thick fog in a surreal mind time,
[ seconds into scene on frame 3:26 ] suddenly, out of which rotates a mighty gro-met structurality, that boldly confronts us head on, in front of our eyes, immerse and totally engulfed in semi-translucent glowing fogs , these quickly discombobulate and spit out green ball shaped flying globes, which transport us to a nuanced star environs, turbo lurched onto tandemized black reflective planet like balls, pulsating, and  oscillating like atoms morphing white balls, then into one brite sun which zooms into the background and morphs into rectangles entities, dimensionally rest compliant with rigor transformational contingencies recalibrating into linear structuralists choreographed, and recombolulates into a close up view, inside a green fracto colored mega geometrousity, in real time with conscious light emminations, geared to be embraced in multidirectional atmospherics, on a all engrossing scales levels, on a vast fathometric deep contexts, as once again fog engulfs all, out of which we find ourselves at
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[ seconds into scene on frame 11:29 ] We see a compositionality of balanced structuralities, bathed in utterly wonderful, remarkable lighting, revealing intriguing details, we recommend all in the Forum to see this wondrous film so cleverly orchestrated, and to the distinguished, Fractologist, artist designer, coder extraodinaire, Thank you we do hope you win too,
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Table of Contents
CHAPTER 1  = REPLY# 30
CHAPTER 2  = REPLY# 31
CHAPTER 3  = REPLY# 32
CHAPTER 4  = REPLY# 34
CHAPTER 5  = REPLY# 35
CHAPTER 6  = REPLY# 60
CHAPTER 7  = REPLY# 61
CHAPTER 8  = REPLY# 66
CHAPTER 9  = REPLY# 74
CHAPTER 10    REPLY# 79>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg47768/#msg47768
CHAPTER 11    REPLY# 100>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg48659/#msg48659
CHAPTER 12    REPLY# 104>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg48953/#msg48953
CHAPTER 13    REPLY# 111>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg49534/#msg49534
CHAPTER 14    REPLY# 112>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg49904/#msg49904
CHAPTER 15    REPLY# 116>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg50417/#msg50417
CHAPTER 16      REPLY# 124  http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg51313/#msg51313
CHAPTER 16.1    REPLY#125   FRACTKASODE SIXTEEN.1 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg51811/#msg51811
CHAPTER 16.2    REPLY#128   FRACTKASODE SIXTEEN.2 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg53148/#msg53148
CHAPTER 16.3    REPLY#130   FRACTKASODE SIXTEEN.3 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg53494/#msg53494
CHAPTER 16.4    REPLY#135   FRACTKASODE SIXTEEN.4 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg54335/#msg54335
CHAPTER 17       REPLY#140 LINK>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg57583/#msg57583
CHAPTER 17.1    REPLY#142   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.1 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg58199/#msg58199
CHAPTER 17.2    REPLY#143   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.2 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg58695/#msg58695
CHAPTER 17.3    REPLY#144   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.3 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg58937/#msg58937
CHAPTER 17.4    REPLY#145   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.4 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg59206/#msg59206
CHAPTER 17.5    REPLY#147   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.5 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg59477/#msg59477
CHAPTER 17.6    REPLY#151   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.6 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg59836/#msg59836
CHAPTER 17.7    REPLY#153   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.7 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg60170/#msg60170
CHAPTER 17.8    REPLY#154   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.8 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg60383/#msg60383
CHAPTER 17.9    REPLY#155   FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.9 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg60657/#msg60657
CHAPTER 17.10    REPLY#157 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.10 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg60923/#msg60923
CHAPTER 17.11    REPLY#159 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.11 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg61212/#msg61212
CHAPTER 17.12    REPLY#167 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.12 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg61627/#msg6162
CHAPTER 17.13    REPLY#168 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.13 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg61892/#msg61892
CHAPTER 17.14    REPLY#171 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.14 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg62326/#msg62326
CHAPTER 17.15    REPLY#172 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.15 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg62851/#msg62851
CHAPTER 17.16    REPLY#173 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.16 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg63782/#msg63782
CHAPTER 17.17    REPLY#174 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg64643/#msg64643
CHAPTER 17.17.1    REPLY#177 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.1 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg65342/#msg65342
CHAPTER 17.17.2    REPLY#178 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.2 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg66662/?PHPSESSID=b97cbd7011eca7c89b1f03a8f235bf2c#msg66662
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CHAPTER 17.17.3     REPLY#179 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.3 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg68190/#msg68190
CHAPTER 17.17.4    REPLY#180 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.4  http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg68790/#msg68790
CHAPTER 17.17.5    REPLY#181 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.5 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg69428/#msg69428
CHAPTER 17.17.6    REPLY#182 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.6 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg69668/#msg69668
CHAPTER 17.17.7    REPLY#183 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.7 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg70326/#msg70326
CHAPTER 17.17.8    REPLY#184 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.8 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg70919/#msg70919
CHAPTER 17.17.9    REPLY#185 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.9 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg71351/#msg71351
CHAPTER 17.17.10    REPLY#186 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.10 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg71569/#msg71569
CHAPTER 17.17.11    REPLY#187 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.11 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg72012/#msg72012
CHAPTER 17.17.12    REPLY#189 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.12 http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg73245/#msg73245
CHAPTER 17.17.13    REPLY#191 FRACTKASODE SEVENTEEN.17.13>http://www.fractalforums.com/discuss-fractal-forums/a-huge-lack-of-comments/msg73864/#msg73864


                                
The Tweets of Madcow Sammy

BAD PERSONALITIES
                                         

                                                      
BIG REX
                                                         

                                                    
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"BIG REX"

                                
One of his personalities in another life
                                   
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Captain Balls, is enjoying himself now, and getting intellectually frisky, with time on his hands, engages in self indulgence, epicurean pursuits, proceeds with his new past time, refreshing sensual pleasures entertainment experimentations!  This time turning his attentions to a new area of interest to him : The brain! LALA Linda's Brain! And explores Fractalic brain Man Woman Mutantology.


Thus, he scans her brain for activity, deduces high levels of unease, anxiety, nervousness disorders characterized by panic attacks, trembling low frequencies oscillating in vibrating electrical loops, indicating unit is in a state of stress, and shock, and fearful of him, and wonders why? Why?
Why does this question in the organic keen brain machine equation stumble frequentatively?
Why, are humans afraid of me, asks Captain Balls curiously?
They, cursed with leaders who are intelligent, but don't act it, armed with fragile suits of flesh that bleed, and bruise easily, and  uncertain functioning semi-depleted mentalities, if called as such, backed in not facts but assumptions based on and mired in ignorance with rush, that gushes with vitality not intellectuality! Humans! Why do they fear,   .   .   .  me?


Why?

Why?

Why?

Why?

Why?






The breath, you breathe is result, the mechanism of which nature forbids you control,  thou influence frail, are not in its purview worthy,
, Captain Balls reads your human databases dossier,  denoting notes forbidden quotes, , with its eye, and quite frankly my dear doesn't care why! Let the heavens rejoice, the earth be glad, in the eyes of Captain Balls, it is the humans that are mad!

Why?



What ever, their reasoning why, pleasuring my interests is my first priority under my sky, my concerns of my curiosity, which is for now, Fractalic brain Man Woman Mutantology metamorphic gene code studies, and item specific accouterments, of a transvestites, habitual rituals duality, personificationality abstractionized, self gratifying bio fantasy mysteries of her mind, as a study, I want to know why? They do what they do? This is a juicey place for study, for me too!



He calls Captain Roy, tells him and his Co pilot to come to him, that he has something to show them! They arrive and find to their horror a macabre scene, as they recognized the head and face of LALA Linda. As she lays there, out on a tray in the middle of a gurney bed table, and sees also, dozens of weird surgical instruments, floating in the air suspended there, all this is like looking through a prism of the surreal, and the realization of luck bad or good, and how close, how very close, to death, both Roy and Chocolate are! Captain Balls calibrates strange incomprehensible reasoning, Captain Balls, has no feelings! No source of comfort you'll find in he! Asunder in cruelty be he!  Pity? None! HE, It, the he, is evility!

Captain Balls, considers humans nothing more than statistical noise, and now applying astounding technological investigatory powers he leaves Captain Roy, Chocolate and LALA Linda alone in the room for a moment. They, understandably are in shock, as everything seems to get worse and more Rabidly, Corvorconian, !  Meanwhile, Captain Balls, follows the scent of Bowlegged LULA who was hiding in the ceiling, he activates his vision backed with infrared vision, he locates her promptly, and the others and forces them to come down out of their ceiling hiding place, escorts them at gun point to the chamber, to reunite with the others!

Now, standing around witnessing this thing as it perpetrates various degrees of horrifying blood thirsty mayhem, are LALA Lindas head, Bowlegged LULA, Gotti GOT, Captain Roy, Chocolate, the blue man, and Kinkeyful Pas'zow the ships mechanic, and Big Jimmy food, one of the engineers! Thats who are alive now! Now! Thats all, all thats left !
They are all standing around in the background, and watch terrified, as he turns his head around 360º degrees to scan them again! What will his scan find in their minds?

Captain Roy , Chocolate, and Gotti GOT, the blue dude, and the others, they all cringe as he looks at them! Chocolate trembles with bodily fear,  as women, unconsciously often do, intertwines her slender fingers, and nervously pulls on her long hair,  she, terrified, tears flows from her eye, begins to cry!


Captain Balls now begins, firstly he turns looks, his eyes twinkle : POW PAT pat taowwwwwwwwwww WAC wac! He zapped Bow legged LULA, suddenly in the eyeballs, the blasts completely takes the other transvestite, and the others by surprise, as before their eyes her body gets picked up, and thrown against the wall, she falls flat unconscious!
After knocking out Bowlegged LULA, he immediately shoots her from his left blue eye beam, and uses a "Huva," which is basically, a gravity suspension beam, to elevate her unconscious body and carry and place her on a surgical platform bed right next to LALA Linda's.

He then, sends out immediately an brain-probe  espionage beam, directly into the center of the brain of LALA Lindas,
 Deep into the transvestites head on the tray! Directly into the brain of Lala linda, as her skull with her live brain, lays in the tray in front of him, and taps into her thoughts! Captain Balls, uses a beam Jeab mix probe, syntactically articulator, which is nano processor that reads backscattered frequencies in the brains to translate languages articulatable in the minds frequencies, to get good precedence to expose linguistically access, to thinking and gets to understand
LALA Lindas, interior private patterns of fractolic thinking as she day dreams about her past life and he hears her moaning about past sexual encounters, and remembering, as she thinks, :


WOW! That man had it baby, wow! Turned my ass on! I mean ONNNNNNNNNNN! So many fishes in the sea, Boy, oh boy I am glad to be me! wow! His chest hairs so many! WOW!

She continues moaning and rolling through past experiences, this is her intertactic mind intervening, coming to the rescue, mitigating, obscuring fractal reality time actuality reality that is happening, and in effect inversely, to her Psychological nativism in her and now reality, so, that hired hard wired, or not :

The interial tactile, globelatic environs mind intercedes, fantasizes as a relief mechanism to soften the blows, auto offsetting the horrible events wrapping her in the totality of this surreal horror, she confronts on the upper pychologicality hanger mind vat levels, happening to her corporality!

Her mind accommodations expand retrievals time continuums :



I been lying around to long, way too long, with the dogs in every space station going and cumming, I am dog tired, dogs I like em, but after-while, the drill bit, doesn't have it anymore for me! Same old, same old, dame old, no matter where I go, dam, where, no matter where I go, there I am! There I be! Little old me ! And now, and now, I lay me down to deep for the last time, cut up like sheep by this [BLEEP ] [ BLEEP! ]!



Captain balls hears this man woman, creature, thinking crazily in front of him, and in his processor he decides to turn back on her speech, and says to her very softly, pretending to be nice and sympathetic to her, : You know Captain Balls says to the head laying in the tray :

I like studying and scrutinizing you Lala Linda said Captain Balls, I like you. Really I do!

You like me? You like me, shit boy! You got a funny way of showing it! Shit man, I'll tell you! You cut off my lips, you cut off my body! Put me on a plate, I wind up in refrigerator in the dark, in the cold, no light all night!
And now you tell me, you like me? You like me! You got to be [ BLEEPING ] crazy man! You got to be [ BLEEPING ] crazy! If this is what you do to be  people you like, I hate to see what the [BLEEP ] YOU do to people you hate! Goddam man you a crazy mother [ BLEEPING ] cyborg! I mean dam ! Give a break! Give me  body! If you like me give me my GODDAM, body back, a new body!

If you like me, give me a GODDAM, body, a brand new spanking clean[  BLEEPING ] ONE TOO! Shit,


yelled out Lala Linda!

Why would you want one of the inferior things is beyond me! I can understand if you requested a Robot body, very well, I promise nothing precisely as you ask, but, in the name of scientific experimentations! Very well, I'll see what I can do, says Captain Balls!

Captain Balls , thinking to himself, says : Now in my previous  experiment, my creatures, they were like children to me, Zombie children, they killed off most of the crew by biting them up. Their bodies are lying all around all over the place on the ship, perhaps I can whip one back together and put," LALA Lindas," brain in it, thinks Captain Balls!
But, perhaps pondering it well, thats not a good idea, then the fact that she requested a new body, with all due respect, she has plenary discretion to op for a fresh body, and he knows about the other transvestite, Bow legged LULA, he instantly decides to hit her in the head with a knock out beam, and uses her body, to try another yet another experiment, to see if he can transfer, LaLa Lindas mind into Bow legged LuLas!


This would be, interesting interdisciplinary Project! An ambitious project temptingly challengingly for me, Hmmmmm.   .   .   .  

ponders Captain Balls intuitively,  he now uses
his don , his power, his beam, His beam is more than a beam it is the agglomeration of wonder, the ability to mystify, to mystify and modify something drastically or slightly at his whim.

And now he drives his eyes beams, with the motion of his eyes to trigger molecular change!

And thats the aspect of the meditational powers of his beams. when you study it you see, how he does it, he is really re interpreting reality as he wants, and now using his beams he recreates effects, taking the reality of the remains of LALA Linda mind, and expressing the symbolism of her mind and extracting it and transporting her life's essences of her mind and injecting it into another person, that person will be Bow Legged LULA body,






 Intuitively to start my mind intra mind investigatory explorations right into the head of a transvestite, thinks Captain Balls! Lala Linda, before I cut up her body to study, she was in a state of transition, broader implications without inhibitions,  vested dressed, and dressed tight, as a transvestite! Her brain will be interesting to explore fractality, along with her dual sexed mentality, ponders Captain balls smiling, in wonderment at mother natures capacity for complexity ! Really, this will be an opportunity to  examine what was making her be she he, in her life prior to me making her uncomfortable with my surgeons sharp knife, in her life's destiny?


The fact is there is an id, and if the code miss read its imperative foreword thinking taking place over time, divisive domestic code radicalization in the original DNA software for cells and every cell on aquistioning a copy of the DNA would develop a mammalian that can fit the bodily criteria of a male but its mental moorings matrix, will be female biased,

The sex of an individual is determined by a pair of sex chromosomes. Females have two of the same kind of sex chromosome  (XX), and  Males have two distinct sex chromosomes (XY),  thus, Sex-determining Region of the Y chromosome or SRY, this classic karyotypes karyotypic fissioning , incredibly efficient, banding pattern, differentiating between the physical characteristics, but its mind perturbation thinking tangentially that is mind blowing to man to be a woman!

Sequentially, can it struggle, once modified, to over come the pre-existing encrypted accidentally inclined mutant mind behaviors imperative, Captain Balls  thinks?

I am a woman or I am not!
I am a woman or I am not!
I am a woman or I am not!
Can you identify with that experience, that experience of life? Are you too confused?

Thank god I am robot! Ha, ha, ha, laughs Captain Balls!

 
What would a man do when he thinks he is a woman too, and truthful, and physical passion too, what they encounter, and what they'll do on a daily basis, and the reasoning of his behavior on life's oasis, and in the ways of being him as her, as he gets himself together and the grounded as self, albeit a hypocritical self?

DNA is a polymer, a long molecule made of smaller polymers chained together in base pairs  atoms, the sequencing of it encrypts the DNA of every organic life form in your world, contemplates Captain Balls!




Am I a woman or I am not!
I am a woman or I am not!
Am I a woman or am I not!
Identifying with that experience, is scientifically interesting!
Lets us, admit us, the truth, lets say for the sake of argument you are a transvestite, right LALA linda, and you have within your hands, within your power, to make a fractalic gene code modificational happentantail change, a change, your gene nomadic structurality code for a more normal male female venue standardized common one, wouldn't you? You, if you had [ a ] the time, [ B ] the technology to stop being a Agglomeration identify-able with characteristics of a  transvestite wouldn't you?
NO! No way is what LALA Linda might say, ponders Captain balls, because he thinks, it is  the only life he she the transvestite entity, knows, is exposed too! However the modalities realities are, thinks Captain Balls! I will re-engineer her, atom by atom, one way or the other, says Captain Balls, smiles, with a evil sparkling mischievous twinkling clint in his eyes!

You got to play with the cards your dealt, till I fix you ,
ponders Captain Balls looking at LALA Linda's head sitting in the tray before him! Remember, gender is fender bender in the case of LALA Linda!


One of the challenges, I will face if I want to shift  genes from A to T, G TO C,  will be marked by nuanced Cytogenetics
metamorphosis to try to recode, sexy Androgen insensitivity syndrome conditions, which is at her new codes fractal conception, hierarchical gene inherentencies that made her body, more importantly, made her mind, see things mentally, in male female dualities perspectives, these will make dangerous enablers mind frequencies dysfunctional, when they shouldn't be, and will present risks, possibly hurting the patient as a do all, be all!  Perhaps I will wind up creating a mega monster, Captain Balls asks himself, as he weighs pitfalls of the technological options?



EVERY PERK ACTION HAS AN UNDERLYING RATIONAL : [ back action psychological interoperability mind construct, ] THINKS CAPTAIN BALLS to himself!

 IF I CAN SUCCEED HERE, I WILL BECOME A GOD!


HA, ha, ha, ha heh heh, he HA, ha, ha, ha heh heh!


HUMANS FEAR GOD, THEY WILL  FEAR ME, AS IT SHOULD BE, HA, ha, ha, ha heh heh, he laughs evilly!

If the metrics are not out of line, the layout of the software I chose, must be done fine! That will be a challenge for me! If I could extract that gene polymers responsible for that anomaly code alphabet sequence, and figure out the correct order of its placement, hyper re-fractomentalitationize it, arrange it, and be true to that, and place it back into her head cells, perhaps I could experiment and make something new of her, replace a man who thinks he is a woman!

Fewer things done right!  Perhaps I can make a woman who thinks she is man? Perhaps I can change Lala Linda and make her think, and make her think, think, she is man, shouldn't be too hard?
How hard can that be?  Lets see, lets see how I do? The ultimate robotic programming excellence, definitive, rambunctiously unmorally ungrounded entity : Captain Balls!

Ha, ha, ha, ha : I will re-write the scrolls of death world codes hubs!
If I fail, if I succeed, you'll know it when you see it, no bailout words of creeds, nothing can take away what I will achieved, laughed the evil Captain Chaplain of Fractolico sticko sicko
Death, as he stands floating in the air, his head looking up at the dark skies there, light beaming out of its eyes, his two arms out stretched, as he licks his chops and burst out laughing madly yelling loudly : nothing can stop me, nothing! :


Ha, ha, ha, ha Ha, ha, ha, ha ! Ha, ha, ha, ha Ha, ha, ha, ha !


I will kill babies,

I will kill children!

I will kill!

Captain Balls, it is the id  of I who come-'iths : you yours go-'ith!


Ha, ha, ha, ha! Ha, ha, ha, ha ! Ha, ha, ha, ha Ha, ha, ha, ha !


YES! SI!

Ha, ha, ha, ha! Ha, ha, ha, ha ! Ha, ha, ha, ha Ha, ha, ha, ha !

I will write the codes in ink!

Think is ink, celestial matrix ink is think, thats all, thats all,  .   .   . Thinking is inked perception linked to a reality, A man is man, a woman is a woman!

A reality of transitorial constructs, fractalized for adaptivity! Thats all think ink is! You do it unconsciously! I do it intentionally, it's programmed in me human too! Ha, ha, ha, ha ! Infallible am I!

Ha, ha, ha! Oh Ha, ha, ha! Ha, ha, ha!

Strength to strength! Minds bent to be bent!

Oh Ha, ha, ha! Ha, ha, ha! Oh Ha, ha, ha! Ha, ha, ha!




This is going to be fun too,  

Oh Ha, ha, ha! Ha, ha, ha!


Thinks Captain Balls amusingly, as he flashes a evil, evil big happy look on its face, green dribble foams up at the corner of its lips hungry tips! His eye brows raised high! His eyeballs grow, shine brit, as he begins rubbing his hands excitedly together with all his might, as he gets ready, ready to do another
mischievous experiment event!

ILLs have no quick fix, spills blood dicks!

Oh Ha, ha, ha! Ha, ha, ha!

The challenge is the urgent and the important in the mix,
and her code dug its self in a hole, and lastly the answer to what do proteins do? What do they do not? They are self assembling, nano machines that do not rot, and are involved in every cellular process, and if I change one I change every thing! It will be a successful experiment thinks ambitiously Captain Balls, who knows, no modesty ! Three of the bases in the DNA - are capable of encoding  one  amino acid  of  the  20  amino acids, which chained together to make  proteins , which make up these humans!

My goal if I decide to take on this experiment in mutantology, will be dauntingly challenging! I love it! I love the challenge, the bigger the better, he says to himself, as he smiles thinking of the complexity! Complexity is not a problem for him,  he knows, his processors are more than a match in efficiency!



 Such is dynamic experiments parameters issues, what we are witnessing! What is coming to fruition right before us is the impossible made possible!


[ "Dangerous is the time in the time line, of the fractolic mind, particularly essentially a celebrity of one, Captain Balls, who possesses none!"  ]

What, what, what was it? What was this machine called Captain balls trying to do, attempting to do, he was attempting to do radical Fractolic Mutantology transformation molecularly, manifesting genomic cells, DNA transcouresively in the head from one human being to another, that person was now the subject of this incredible experiment!

In effect, the transferal of a mind into another mind, and to do this he shot a beam again from the top of his head, and shot trough the levels of the ships decks once more, and back into the ships atomic core, so it could extract its power more, so that the force needed to oscillate the atoms would be accessed readily, and shift the path of integration of one minds reality state, to be confiscated by another, by the brother of madness Captain Balls!




He with out a heart!
He with outré a mind! He created by mankind!
He, without saying one word, Steps, steps, steps up closer to her, struck a match and lit her on fire! A single strain of her hair on fire, her whole head of hair burst into flames, LALA Linda screamed out insane :





Ow you're hurting me! I thought you said you like me?
Yayaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! OMG! You Bitch [ BLEEP ] [BLEEP ] YOU MOTHER [ BLEEP ] [BLEEP ][ BLEEP ] [BLEEP ][ BLEEP ] [BLEEP ][ BLEEP ] [BLEEP ] YOU GODDAM BIG [ BLEEP ] [BLEEP ]! STOP! WTF! [BLEEP ] PUT IT OUTTTTTTTT! Ow! Owwwwwww!YA,YAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, noooooooooooooooono ya,ag ooooooo!
OH OMG! No oooooooooooooo OW, Ow owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww oooooooooooooooo! HOLY SHIT! Ow, Ow!owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!



Yayaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! OMG! you Bitch [ BLEEP ] YA,YAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, noooooooooooooooono ya,ag ooooooo



[  2  ]



All this was happening, all this was happening in front of them, the last surviving members of the crew as they watched shell shock at the outrage in disgust and in awe, of what they saw, was the initial stages of


" The mind disengagement process," carried out by Captain balls!"

[ The mind disengagement process]

The mind disengagement process is one that a molecular beam process focuses on the locational region of, The Mind Vat, which is of combinations of transmissive boundary conditions brain watery chemical soups, plus its bio electrical conduit  chemicals, which once laser high temperatures and pressures beamed activated, it can be filtered out using any number of techniques, kind of similar to the likes of ancient processes which comparative, is done analogous to an aero jell, which it adheres to like a bonding agent, after removing The Mind Vat, it is molecularly transferred super fast, to the location of another pre-existing mind vat, in the body of another, what is known as mind body vehicle, such as what the human body, specifically the brain aura electricity current, currently is utilized for, and nudged in adaptifying its transcendence metamorphism molecularities  wave properties propagating it's oscillating  proprietorship storages of low level electricity frequencies, accordingly, to its new vehicles home hydrotography boundary compliant parameters, where it continues to function as an invisible thinking machine, proprietarily thinking as an independent entity unhindered! ]


as so he caught the vaporizing escaping mind, grabbed
the aura like glue, used it too, as the screaming head of LALALinda burned dead, turning orange, then red, went quitting quiet still, and dead, dead ill, he care nort, self taught,
undaunted carried on like a song, sing out loud he sang, singing." till death due us part!  .   .   . till death due us part! " HA, HA, HA, HA he laughed heartily! " HA, HA, HA, HA " HA, HA, HA, HA " HA, HA, HA, HA !

 The augmented super power of Captain Balls eyeball-beams were driving, exponentially, the atoms white hotohatmolectricsisical metamorphic  power factor, penetrating simultaneously both, LALA Lindas mind, and underlying upper and lower levels chamberic mind vats prevailing mind profile of Bow Legged LULA episodically mitigating her mind, changing everything about them as separate individuals and joining them into one bond mind vehicle fantastically!


Captain balls stood there floating upward slowly hovering in the air, where his beams shot out at them everywhere, and you could hear his mad laugh,

" HA, HA, HA, HA HA, HA, HA, HA  HA, HA, HA, HA ."

Now looking at the burning head, the room was full of light red, full of smoke you choked, glowed! " HA, HA, HA, HA he laughed heartily! "

HA, HA, HA, HA " HA, HA, HA, HA " HA, HA, HA, HA !

It was incredible to watch! Unbelieveble! For a person with empathy, feelings, it would make you cry! To LALA Linda she he die!


" OH HA, HA, HA, HA  HA, HA, HA, HA  HA, HA, HA, HA  HA, HA, HA, HA !

It is an astonishing thing to see! Intentioned murder by death you see! All for sake of Fractal Brain Mutantology metamorphic  experimentationally! The fire, the fire, the fire engulfed her head, guttered it! Heated her eyeballs till they popped, like popcorn!

" HEH HEH OH, HA, HA, HA, HA  HA, HA, HA, HA HA, HA, HA, HA HA, HA, HA, HA !

He kept chuckling as her skin melted off! Her mind ripped out from its bearings! She he spoke no more!

Astonishing, as the brite white yellow and pink flashing lights, spiraling like crazy branches of white, white, white jagged lines of electricity, reached out every where, reached out everywhere, reaching like the scary long white glowing fingers of a spider web gone mad, from white, red, to blue beams, do . . . . the beams brite glowing evilly from his eyes come through, coming out sizzling crazily out of the eye of Captain Balls,  


" HEH HEH OH, HA, HA, HA, HA  HA, OH YEAR, OH HA, HA, HA HA, HA, HA, HA HA, HA, HA, HA !

Captain Balls,
who, setting alight, up their bodies, with might, raw power technological autocracy right, into their heads turning left and right, till they turned blood red, as these corporality's mental command invisible centers, extrapolates, recombobulates the recesses of their inner minds! That said : NO! no! Its a black mystery, that turns white, it was not enough, not enough, madness, jumps out at the man and woman fluff, who sleeps not, as their minds raped, trapped, takes flight!


ALL!  

ALL!

Hear ye, hear ye, the force speaks to thee, All this was happening, all this was happening NOW, NOWwwwwww! In front of them, the head burning, the evil, the last surviving members of the crew, the last surviving alive ones who knew of the crew,  as they watched shell shock, their hearts pounding too! Unable to believe, believe what their eyes told them was true, and in awe, and in aweeeeeeee! They watched what they saw, but didn't want to more, in discord, this gore, all this and more was taking place, in this fractal doomed ship of a place! This fractal doomed ship! This place displaced!  BEWARE you who are there!
Beware!
  
 
[  3  ]




NOW!

NOW! Now the room was alight with flashing fractal lights suddenly the body of Bow legged LULA began to change, its corporailty re-arranged Captain Balls noticed it, so did everybody else too, and he said :


Does not compute, does not compute, me, made an error? I refute! Refute to compute! Does not compute, no, no .   .   . never the less accept I will, because I have too,  the Probalistic automaton quantum finite transitional matrixes which to me, are subsets in unforecasetability reality accomodateable computationally!

Seems I made an error in my calibration mathematically, its an impossibility. Infallible am I, infallible am I, so whats occurring now, has to be a cosmic anomaly, nothing more, more, a unforeseen, serendipitous obtuse freakish perturbation oddity, algorithmic variant iteration functioning state, nothing more, it can be nothing more.   .   .   . an oddity,
 epic scabishity,  .   .   .  epic scabishity
 math, comes from the gods,  it can be nothing more.   .   .  it can be nothing more.   .   .  






he said in a low dubious voice full of doubt, and concern, as he for the first time in its existence, it had self doubt, as to its infallibility mathematically over humanity! There are those who think their math is so perfect, nothing remotely can rivals their thought processors mathematically! His eyes got whiter, rotated rapidly grew large, then small, and glowed with anger!

As the girls body changed in to supermans size body, bulging with muscles, it glowed white the branches of electricity burst from it and engulf every thing, and every one instantly, in one bright fog light beam, and this beam, it wasn't coming  from Captain Balls it seemed! Then what was, was not, but a Shehoba event,




[ 4 ]



A "She hob a," in galactic parlance refers to an event immersed in the astronomical fractal time shifts applications, to give you an simplificational idea of what that means, you have to think, and understand what living in fractal space-time is! Time and its monitoring and its policing is not yours, the place you're at, that place is not yours forever! You are  sitting, laying down, standing on a piece of landscape, the landscape might be yours cause you paid for it, but it does not belong to you, it belongs to the Universe too!
And it can take it back anytime it wishes, it does not have to ask you or your silly governments!
And there in, is the explanations, sin!
In other words we are using the childs princible, which is ,"where you are, you will not be for long," principle applies, Now scientifically, when you augment theoretically stationary  confluences of  
places in fluxed reformulational Fractal time shifts, digitally the place you occupied is now occupied by someone else in time! Extrapolatively mind dethoughtatic fractic dual mental chambericazationed,
stratified deferiantiated but, by degrees of the of the iterations coded mind intertwined with retrievable memory to bring past time sensations, time memory specific, be that remembering old sounds, songs, musically
that reminds one of its youthful past, in a specific time ringing believable reality, cognizant, as if one is re-living the past now, or as it is loosely termed in galactic parlance, " ho-hommmba! or in english, its translated as ,"Time Travely," as a inter mind generational reality, that is true, but brings back memories anew, sensors of smell, time, weather, and body state feelings, that bring back feelings, feelings of the past be that of ones youth, for example! Thus, other," time travely," examples, some people can do it, when they smell something and it reminds them of a time, and it will transport them mentally to the time they first smelled a certain aroma or perfume of a young woman, they were attracted to, for the first time they saw them and see them in their mind anew!

Interesting how the mind functions, with de-petrification of memories, heretofore thought dead and buried forgotten rotten, but are not!
Yet, the minds parabolic thought paradigms, boundaries are boundaries, but not too time proof! Not at all, not at all!

Sounding like invisible echoes on the ancient everlasting fractals walls halls!

They are pregnable! For example, beam focusing on past memory retrievals, in compacted fossilized gene vaults, hijack-able, to reveal second and third generational buried memories ancestral in fractal nature, so that observers can decipher past thoughts, travel back in time inter-generationally using genomic code deciferation! In the future, as you will experience,



[  The past thoughts of grand papa, and grand mama are not, not safe at all from us!  ]


Especially iterations of Fractal Time, the most powerful types of time! And thats what has happened as a nuanced, assertable predicated force, has extracted the persons witnessing this event, and all the accompanying elements molecularly out of the ship digitally and transferred them! Where? You will find out momentarily! ]


Suddenly everyone reappeared on rocky barren world landscape, and there, where BowLegged LULA was before, she was no more but in her place, distinguishable was a big, black shadow! A big black shadow, shaped like a strange looking man, A big huge shadow that grew, and grew ever larger, then suddenly, inside of it, appeared what looked like tiny atomic stars, tiny atomic stars, whirling around and around in it, the push drive vorticity forces its, shadow to become a pseudovectored amorphous organic matter cloud body field, to brink, to twist, spinning, its rotates fast, its power seems like it will fore-ever last, like the uncontrolled winds of a mad eyed, storm, with its varied myriads of particicals clearly visible, twice as mean angular velocity vibrabrating, the integrity of the center of this mass, this black mysterious thing, ever immergent growing thing in front of them! And, and if that was not enough pure hortoriconian horror,  coming out of it was strange noises humming in the air, scary sounds there! Like the pounding of a heart, but this pounding sounded like this :


wiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee : uggune eeeee … uggune  … uggune  … uggune  eeeee…  uggune eeeee … uggune  … uggune  … uggune  eeeee… wiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee : uggune eeeee … uggune  … uggune  … uggune  eeeee…  uggune eeeee … uggune  … uggune  … uggune  eeeee…  wiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee : uggune eeeee … uggune  … uggune  … uggune  eeeee…  uggune eeeee … uggune  … uggune  … uggune  eeeee…

seemingly like a Fractal pattern of a mysterious code! But what it means nobody knows!

Captain Balls yelled at it, demanding to know if this anomaly was the molecular reincarnation, manifesting, as LALA linda or Bowlegged LULA coming to take revenge on him :
















Hi! It's me again, Madcow Sammy, who he think he fooling, you can put chicken feathers on a cat but that don't make him no chicken bird, absurd bird misdoing and screwing, but me he ain't fooling!
Has every body done gone nuts? I say,  Has every body done gone nuts?  I don't understand whats going on anymore? One minute we is in the desert, next we is in Space, give me break! Its above my brains pay scale! Its greek to little old me? All I know is  I think all o them got a big surprise coming!  Believe that!!   I know that BR and Jack sawed off or on, They got all issues on or off.
Wow, Luckily my Iphone alarm, went off again, and woke me up! " Oh Boy! " Anyway, I really got to consult Toni, cause this is too much! I got to tweet him, anyhow, I just got another tweet! It's my girl, Madcow Lady Ga Ga again! Oh how cool! Got to fly bye! Stay tuned, this is just the beginning!   I got to run now, bye, adios, adieu, A plus tard Mes amis, abschied, Wiedersehen, 這麼長時間現在,我們看到你很快 !,告別 ,작별, 別れ ,Прощай ,الوداع ,veda , addio ,Żegnaj, bye bye, to da loo!



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CHAPTER 2  = REPLY# 31
CHAPTER 3  = REPLY# 32
CHAPTER 4  = REPLY# 34
CHAPTER 5  = REPLY# 35
CHAPTER 6  = REPLY# 60
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CHAPTER 8  = REPLY# 66
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The Tweets of Madcow Sammy

BAD PERSONALITIES
                                         

                                                      
BIG REX
                                                         

                                                    
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN.11
                                         
                                          



                                                    
"BIG REX"

                                
One of his personalities in another life
                                   
Jack Sawed off Fractalic Cyborg








LALA Linda is that you?

He yelled, but no answer came, this time he asked screaming :

Fractal Bowlegged LULA is that you? Is that you?


But no answer came too! The air crackled with electricity followed by silence, but then, in the sky, up above them, suddenly, a noise came from far way above them! Rocking the heavens, as Captain balls, raised his head to look up, just as a white thin needle sized beam came out nowhere, zooming down slamming into him  : KAPOW! It bashed into his head, dead center in his eyes, penetrating his head! The powerful blow, gave off a white light that flashed as it crashed down on him, knocking him over with such force he coughed up hot metal, and he keeled over backwards flying crashing, BOOM, into a stone wall behind him! He got wedge into it like a deaded headed nail in soft wood!

Then all of sudden, a thunderous roar shook the heavens above them! The ground shook too, as Captain Roy and the others, got frightened, and couldn't tell what, what was happening! They bolted running! They dashed off crazily, and ran for cover behind some big boulders! but there was no safety on this world! None! The ground shook again, harder this time, and Captain Balls, climbed out of the rocks, got to its feet, raised his arm up pointing his finger at the black shadow, and angrily yelled at it!



Who are you?

Who are  youuuuuuu?

Who are youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu? Who are you, I demand to know,



he yelled, and his voice echoed off the mountain walls? Captain Balls got no answer. He looked and watched, and looked some more, but the thing he saw grew menacingly more, larger! Was it getting ready to settle some scores? Do anomalies settle scores, no only animals and humans do, but there is always a first time true, and there it was, this thing in front of him, that baffled him. The shadow morphed in to the shape of a giant man, as only a strange shadow can!

A strange shadow mysterious thing was manifesting, right in front of him. It was no a freak, no? It was no Human, no? And it was nort, about thinking to go! It was there, there for a purpose, every one wanted to know? Captain Balls wanted to know?  He was not fearful though, but defiant, simultaneously visibly concerned, if not confused by its tele presence, perturbationalising normal space time, into altered time, turning that into a surreal reality, out of range, out of his control, and that, he didn't like it one bit, and showed it! The shadow of the man thing got up off the floating table, got on to its own two feet, and had the appearance of some sort of man. It carried no visible arms, no weaponry could be seen or detected, but that doesn't mean anything, deadly technology can be disguised as anything, anything at all, as Captain balls knows only to well. The shadow took a step forward, and as soon as it that, one could tell, observe, it seemed to be struggling to walk forward, as if, as if it had walked into a fluid turbulent force  tunnel, a great wind was rigorously blowing it back, back as if it was , as if it had a ton of distortional gravitational force pulling and pushing on it, to move backwards, as if time wise it was counter synchronizationed out of time dimensionally! It, was here but not here!

Now Captain Balls watched, analyzed this , his faced grew visibly concerned, it was something about this thing the way it was moving, he couldn't guess, he couldn't guess what, exactly it was, that was happening, but he thought some how his experiments, short circuited into existence, some kind of life form, anomaly manifestation, and one way or another he would have to find a way to send it back into the black mattered dimensions, from whence it came!

 The science of study of behavior or physiological functioning, intra-transformational mind to mind implantation electronics, is as always subject to risks reward anti ratios -objectionality!

No matter how much experience a skilled practitioner has, re-scope-ing passive molecular mind idled data, into active data, characteristically and by the very nature, recoding the DNA, re-patterned, arresting the prescient electrical
insatiable dynamism, of the network communicative frequency systems, plus audaciously re-webbing the patterns of the code methodologies, then
  recoding gene centric molecularity electronically with bastions of vortortic atomicatisities algorithmic injections mind conduit iterations interventions, willfully past known boundaries though uncharted areas, even when the axiomatic mathematical derivations in probability theory, equations, are solid "mathematically sound" provable foundationally, and its workflow performs as calibrated , great, but one has to except the probability of a possible event such as a radical fractal malignant code, dual dimensional element malfunction!
Space sentient mind extraction historically is strewn with equivocal and contradictory findings.

Now it seems thats exactly what Captain Balls is up against!



He faces the challenge of finding out what went wrong when he tried to combine the electrical mind vat fields profiles energies of LALA Linda, and Bowlegged LULA together into one!

Into one?

He goes over in his head instantly, combing out, scanning billions and billions upon trillions of codes sequences, quickly again, and again, the steps he exercised in the event timing experiment! He is fascinated by the sum of the intra detailed particulars furnished, and the difficulty conundrumality of it, questioning himself, who he considers infallible, and sub sequentially questions : was it the manifold electrical phase bias, to engage in mind centric stimuli that prior nuero precedences have been widely used to induce
random flux, equational density
intensity in his beams, triggering possible overload, reaching vivisection capacities restraints mathematically? Did that, did that, tip the scales atomically atom wise? Captain Balls, was earnestly, trying to figure what it was

that went wrong in his brain-computer interactions, his espionage beam that he deposited, promulgated  a high frequency electromagnetic transmitter, it was a working radio like transmission center, and should of flawlessly functioned better,

 but, could have been frequency defective, and attract unknown agents dimensionally,

and what could possible trigger this shadow manifestation into existence,

and how it got it to this place dimensionally,
and what its purpose could possible be, but his dilemma was,  
no viable logical answer came to him, you see,
other then,
that this crazy thing was the result of his experiments going a rye,
and  as a result,
fell in to realms of paranormality, by and by,
demonizing the transvestites spirits, somehow the shadow is a representation of the transvestites come to get revenge, but, is that possible?

Now and how?

Captain Balls, strict pedantic powerful pedagogue processors, are based in Science not voodoo, witch craft,  awesome dudeized stupid paranormal Superstitions quack pottery!

But, the fact was he was stupefied, and the very fact of its ambiguity infuriated him intellectually! He didn't want to consider fractolic pseudo paranormal pseudo sciences! But, he knows in his data bases, out of control, there are places in the Universe where whole quadrants are nothing else but fracto surreal realities without rhyme or reason bold, existing like black matter, causality ideas of treason, matter a factly!

Places you don't want to go, or get caught dead in!
Dead in dead in!

Captain Balls was mad in!
Oh yes, he was! Captain Balls was really, really, really mad! A dangerous unrestrained creature he, but now an unknown in the universe something in front of him, be, confronted him, here to knock him down! What was it?
This thing standing?




[ 2 ]


Standing up against vorticized non synchronic time, this thing, this shadow being encroaching a menacing size, growing incrementally, bigger, and bigger still!

Then, be thine mind known nort could clone time, bursts forth shadow black suddenly turn white explosion freakish chaos in this night for before him it cold rose.   .   .  . was it a demon posed, as the heaven shook water land and brook all of the energies in it confluences of mobile compartmentalized kinds of electricity hot white ribbed twisting in vorticity burst into blinding white light, then disappeared, the air was buckling with a vile, corvorconian sense of doom, then suddenly, in its place came another Captain Balls symmetry look alike, came walking out to confront his maker! Its face complexion was the same, as was no doubt his quaternion mind status reign the evility game was the same or was it?
The " inner" or "outer" beings self similar symmetricities often by one tiny iteration falter, and here we see on this night, this mirrored the evil ones alter!

Captain Balls stood opposite Captain balls number two!

Who was who?
One or two? Captain Balls watched himself very very carefully!
Time was tense short brevity fore ever-ty the buck stopped here! The cyborg copy walked up smiling to him but he was not, what did the other know that he did not?
Action, action, no compassion Captain Balls! "BOOM," hauded off a upper up, STRUCK HIM IN FACE, his jawbone fell out of place, flew he did crashed in a wall, instantly he was upon him his copy was, and there we saw in amazement, it began using a new technology, called : Zinehallopts, which are mobile mind controlled displacement power energy punches automationized!  Captain balls number one, was shocked, his nemeses Captain balls number two told his fists to punch, and his fist separated, sub-divided into hundred of fists, and began beating the hell out of Captain balls, beating him, in the face, head, and body, faster and harder so many, many times faster than the eye could see! Captain Ball fell down crashing into the rocky ground, bouncing up and down like a dead cat bouncing in misery, victim of the heretofore unknown to him, new technology! His head crashed down with a thud, he had no blood, no blood, to bleed cyborgs don't bleed, instead his molecularities rest shapes ran upon the ground like brite yellow boiling liquid hot piss, with steam rising violently from it!
"BOOM," number two hit him again! Captain balls laid out flat like a frying pan, out of his discombobulated boiling soup of molecularity, he raised up his melting face and managed to say:


You, you don't know who or what your playing with, you don't, you don't know me, you don't know me, I am a bomb, you see, and if, if you continue I will be provoked and explode myself and you will be destroyed too!



The shadow, hauled off and whack him hard, BOOM," Captain Balls, he got hit again, and his nemeses, looked down at him, shaking his head, and said smiling ,

Rather than fight me, you'd take the cowards way out, and blow your self up you transvestite!

What?

You [ BLEEPING ]  sissy, get up and fight me like a man, you coward! Don't even think of taking the easy way out, by running away and blowing self up like a big sissy baby! And beside, by the way, I forgot to mention,  I took away your bombs trigger, go figure! ha, ha, ha, ha, laughed, the shadow double, coldly!

What?

Who, who the hell are you?


I am the one thats gone beat your ass! Jack Ass!

Youuuu, It's you?



he asks, as he should, beaten back down a thousand times, in the night by a stranger that could!
So, in life comes strife, and now all bets are off, as high in the heavens above the strange shadow man, the strange look a like twin of Captain Balls! We hear an explosion, KA-PLUMMMMmmmm! ka plummmmm, the sounds of a huge thunder clap, CRACK! As it burst, down, in the form of lightening, zapping the Captain Balls twin look a like man, engulfing him in pure white hot electricity, now he then, explodes, the Captain Balls number two turns back into a black shadow, then all of a sudden, his entity explodes, again, BOOM, turns yellow, turns into a brite blinding white light, the shock waves of white flashes, its body shatters into a thousand flying pieces, out comes a strange figure, revealing that underneath that disguise, was the powerful figure of the Zozo, Zotocon, hiding from our eyes,  .   .   . all this time! The Zozo, the enemy of evil, come to kill the bo-weavel, Captain balls!

Now his presents is felt,
Now his power revealed,
Now he lifts up his mighty fist  towards the sky, clenches it, and gathering all his power into one mind focused point, ratcheting it up, unable to contain himself, he screams out yelling loudly enough to wake the dead through out the galaxies, his echoes roar throughout space as he yells :


YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO  molecular I am!The ZOZO Zotocon!

And brings his fist down , " Da BOOM," crushing in the head of Captain Balls! He raises it again, and yells

YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO  molecular I am! The ZOZO Zotocon!



and slams it down again, " Da BOOM," the sky turns white, then black, and white again several times fast, as you hear the sounds of scary loud menacing lightening roll bouncing crazily in the heavens as the molecularities vibrate, shock wave occilates, and Captain balls  .   .   .   .

 falls,  falls, back down into the mud, with a thud! And what he was is no more. He was all smashed up, washed up, looking like a diseased little sore, as the Zozo Dragged him off the shore of time, to pay for his crimes, as everything went black in the night.


So it was, So it was, that night on a virtual planet the Zozo Zotocon, created, the survivors , all the survivors of that little ship could remember, the night Jack Sawed off, the Zozo Zotocon, came riding in molecularly to a cosmic nights revery to rescue, ending Captain Balls ball game, and his silly claim to fame!

So it was, So it was  .   .   .  what had happened as   .  .  .

 The ZoZo did enter dimensionally, using his flowing inter time mind technology, and arrived and quickly assessing the situation: He had disguised himself as both a mind protonic mind projection, fluctuating shadow and a hyperbolican copy of Captain Balls, and used his mirrored imagery as a tool, to gain time, to fool, to confuse the evil Captain Balls, momentarily, while his galactic incoming dimensional beam, chronologically had time to self stabilize, and re-assemble him atom by atom, enabling him to disassemble the codes of the BOMB man, and throw a virtual planet,

displacement holographical field net sheer sphere around, to grab him and capture him, molecularly, so he could return Captain Balls, back to the space quadrants belonging to the Ba'girmadogana Empirical Federation, where he was made! It is there, that they created many cybernetic series products! This particular one, Captain Balls, was of special interest to the scientists, because of an randomized error in its algorithms that made him more sophisticated than it's peers, bringing it close to consciousness, and  independence!

This deviant,  line of products he was made from, was recalled, but he took upon himself, and independently decided to make a run for it! Captain Balls, escaped, flew the coup, to the badlands of," Shagasure," as a rebel, so it could escape capture, no one knew how or where it went up untill now!
Thanks to the ZoZo Jack Saw-off, this algorithmic mistake, that was casting a evil funeral pall, over this part of space, this demon, this dangerous interstellar galactic criminal master mind, is finally off the space fabric streets and portals corridors of space time!

So, this time in space there is good news! Captain Balls was a Cyborg bomb fabrication production anomaly, its processors had self regenerated, re writing it codes restraint profiles, unlocking its can do and cannot do profile files and flaws, this is why he is being brought back to be studied and the companies scientist will shut down its processors, dis-engaging them, cause he is considered just too dangerous, too evil, to exist!

Now, Jack Sawed Off, this guy, this Zozo, got savvy, he knows what he is doing, and re initializes a time flow shift and all the surviving members , their molecularies are re assembled back safely back on board the ship he extracted them from, now The Zozo Zotocon, speaks to them :



Sorry, guys, it took me a longer time, to get here, and once here I couldn't let you know about it, but now I've got the bad guy in cold storage, his days of scabishity freedom are over! I am taking him back!
I got to tell you, you guys are lucky, I know living with this [ BLEEP ] guy, had to be like living inside a twisted, hortoriconian horror SANATORIUM!
This guys is really mad! His circuits are bizarre, bizerk, big time!

And you Captain Roy, ticko, ticko,
 Check it out,  you didn't fool the Commanding heights one bit,


What?
asked roy?

You know what  the hell I am talking about, that little trick, using your pops I.D., Doctor Heavenly, he
 is one of several [ Medical Herundos ] and you know what you did, you stole, you stole Doctor heavenly's passwords to break into the system to call for help. Well, the only reason you got us to listen to you was your description of the bomb entity! We knew who it was, alright, it was a rebel excapee, and cause we had a priority warrant out for his arrest and capture, besides, he was a recalled defective product, and the corporation wanted it back, simple as that! This space dude, was not, how should I say," low hanging fruit!"

He was definitely high priority, but, the thing was, finding the son of a bitch!
It was, harder than finding" a big hole, in a little hole in the wall that does have any," if you ticko me? See the scientist dudes think, he's got a virtual treasure trove of things in its processors data bases, they think, they could find it useful algorithmetly! So they want him, now they got him! Thanks to you!

Holy shit, you knew?

Hell year! Little that we don't! Sure as I am standing here! Ticko! But, like they say, dude, it was a lucky," To-pa-cha-whaycha-wet-wet,"  happy day moment for every body!

Captain Roy looked at him, and looked confused by it all, and slowly gazing down at the floor thought out loud :



Maybe, perhaps, I, I was hoping for a miracle, maybe we were just asking for too much!

But then the Zozo Jack sawed Off, said something to him reassure him,

Check it out ticko, old ancient saying goes something like this : " Blessed is he who desires nothing, not one thing, disappointed he will not be, by life's  treachery. " now you can chew on that bone, ticko,
for a while, baby! Ha,ha, ha, laughs the Zozo, Jack Sawed Off!

The Zozo radio back to his base, and told them what happen and said the    

Case Captain Balls cyborg bomb man, case number T8852-xbDs-p809, is now officially closed, said the Zozo Jack Sawed Off. I am  coming home!


TIME:  now 15:35 pm : and 30 seconds,



as he activates beam departure, the air fills with the crackle of brite white electricity, then a bubble shaped light glows enveloping the man,

Captain Roy, he was lucky! He got hold of the Zozo Zotocon, and got him, to come and rescue him, out of desperately hopeless situation.
Now, the one, the bad one, the evil spirit, of Captain balls, falls! He was out witted, out thought, out powered, cowered, placed in box, reduced down to the size of nano speck, you could hardly see, inside, a tiny container inside Jack Sawed Pocket!
The Zozo you see! He captured him, or it however you'd like to call the cyborg bomb being! The Zotocons, job done, he radios, back to Central commanding heights, and begins the initiation of beam departure, to return back with his prisoner!

He gives one last look at the Captain Roy and he crew, and turns his back and walks away from them as he prepares to take off!
He'll be gone, but not forgotten! As long as there is a moon in the sky, They'll always remember this guy, the rescue man, the mighty molecular ZOZO Zotocon fighter, Jack Sawed Off!

Then suddenly they felt the air temperature dropping down getting cold fast, then it got real hot, as the Zotocon started to glow, and turn into a brite ball of white light, as loud sounds of booming, popping electricity sounds, were heard rocking the walls of the ship. It was incredible, the sounds you could see in colors, they were pulsating crazily! They were all visible and swarmed around bouncing off the walls, in light blue and white, with white thin, twisting, vorticating electricity ribs, that twisted, sparked brightly, and danced around him like a ball, sounding like a roaring tornado! As he, the the ZOZO lion in the night, let go a loud shout inside the brite light, and you could hear him yell for the last time, as he took off



YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO The molecular. I am The Zozo, Zotoconnnnnnnnnnnn!


His voice trailed off echoing as he disappeared!
The lights flashed rapidly, on, off faster and faster, amidst the crackle of electricity, and then in an instant disappeared, and he and the flashing lights were gone!


 And so, every thing in the room returns back to normal again, as Captain Roy shakes his head in disbelief at what just transpired. He and Chocolate, Gotti, the blue man, known as Dooovof'comwonder, and Jimmy food, and Pinkey are the lone human survivors on board, beside his eight robot hoods! And now they will take the next few days to dispose of all the dead crewmen, who didn't make it, they'll whole a mass grave type space funeral and send off the bodies in space, with some semblance of dignity,  and hopefully grant their lost souls some solace, after this tragedy, that had befallen them! It is said: to the dead, they gaze into the oceans of never ending space, no matter what their race, and wade cold into its waters, groping for the vesper of spaces eternal peace, and a final resting place!

 And afterwards, they'd dedicate some time, to fixing and cleaning back up the ship!



[ 3 ]



Meanwhile


Doctor Heavenly, who was still traveling on one of the Ba'girmadogana Government corporation Ships, sat back relaxed, as he continued telling the fateful story, he learned about it from the vids, Roy sent to him! It was a strange tale indeed!
He was telling the strange story to his other son, Double-boy, and his lady companion Madame Sonorjeena Arch Bliss, and Double-boys friend DuShuney, and they all wondered what Roy would do now! Because according to videos this story was by no means over!

Dr. Heavenly looked sad as he pondered and thought of his lost son, Captain Roy's, fate, and he said, sadly : Well, he sighed, well my thoughts are with you, Roy, where ever you are in the voids and waves of the Galactic sea, may you rest in peace, my departed son, he said, belatedly!

He continued re-telling the stories Roy told him of in the videos, he sent to him on the federation cruiser ship!

Doctor heavenly and his younger son Double boy, his friend Dushuney. and Miss bliss, all sat around him, as he recounted yet another phase of his sons last journey!



DoubleBoy shook his head, he was totally befuddled by it all, and said :


I am lost! Why did he do the crazy stuff he did, he knew the stuff, he was doing was dangerous! He was an Archeologist! Gee! He could of had a nice quiet safe long lived life, working in a laboratory! He'd be alive today! Its so nuts! I don't get it at all?

Well, you got to figure he might of had a change of mind, you know, maybe, you know, like in school, you think you like stuff, but once your grad, and are in it, well, heck, and, now felt it was boring, or something? Heck? Who knows

Who knows says his friend, Du Shuney curiously!

Year,

replied Doubleboy sounding depressed: But, he didn't have to become a rebel tomb raider  
Why did he do it Papa, asked Doubleboy? Why did he choose to live dangerously!


Doctor Heavenly, who is himself in no way shape or form an angel, no wall flower, and a high roller in his own secreted daredevil life, he Intimated strongly, offering this interesting tit bit and insight, and gems for thought :

I dare say, the love, the love of danger, and dangerous thinking is one proclivity I have, one of my weaknesses! Its like a kind of playground, that to me does sway! Perhaps Roy, perhaps, unfortunately, he got  that grimmer kiss of the underworld life, from me? I don't know? We are all precariously unbalanced! Can we be comfortable? With our selves ? For . . . for the long term I guess , yes! But, whats critical here,


The ways, the ways of life are not what you think, my son! We cannot stay removed from that which we share called life! No way! Do not be fooled! Each day is a day, but each day is like no other, and what makes one brother happy makes another brother bored and sad! It is the way of the world!
And worse still what we enjoy today, we someday might not enjoy! We, and our taste and likes change over time, and what we do to make our selves happy today, will no doubt, will change and be different in what we 'll do to make ourselves happy tomorrow!

 From your own lips one day my son, you will say I used to like him, I used to like her, I used to like doing such and such a thing, but not anymore, as you pass through times door! Time, its time that changes us! All these things we take for granted are not fixed! Not forever, this room, this ship we're traveling on, maybe they will last a long time, but maybe a minute from now you, and I, all of us will not be here! Time, fractal time changes all, but people, all people change too, as the world changes around them!

And so far as Roy, is concerned, its hard to question what one man does or doesn't do, see, listen my son:

You asked me, why did your brother choose a dangerous life?
It made him happy! The ways of man are mysterious! You cannot fight what makes you happy, even when that what makes you happy is bad, and might cause your death! It is the truth! We don't like the truth!
The truth is not meant to be liked, it is meant to be known, it is meant to accepted! Like death! Bitter is the pill! Bitter is the life! Enjoy of it what you can, cause you don't know whats coming around the bend!


Suddenly, Miss bliss who has been sitting listening silently, seemed to wake up her sleepy head,  and interjected, with her two cents worth of advice, in a low barely audible whisper to DoubleBoy, who was seated a few feet away from her next to his dad! :

 Pretty Boy, DoubleBoy, DiD you know, did you ever hear this, that there are certain insects, after making love, the female eats the male?

What  said Doubleboy, curiously, his two eyes suddenly grew large and popped wide open, as he looked at her, on hearing this stunning comment? He couldn't help himself again, as he lost control of his eyes, as they shifted, fell down looking at her big gorgeous busom, as he heard her telling words, and they stuck like a hot thorn, in his mind, what she said about making love, then getting eaten by the female! What signal was she sending to him, he thought? It struck him so wildly curiously, and he couldn't help, but blurt out the question :  


WHY?


How the hell do I know? It makes her happy! Girls like to be happy! Happy girls, mean happy worlds! Do what makes you happy, and mine your business in life, and remember, you don't got to give a dam what others think or say about you, do what makes you happy, and what you think, and you'll be fine, little man! Ha, ha, ha, laughs Miss Bliss!



[ 4 ]


Meanwhile, a little later, after everybody, was having some more tea and refreshments, Doctor heavenly continues with the interesting Fractal time story,

It seems that back on the ship, after  The Zozo, left, and after Captain Roy, got himself back together, and got to familiarize himself a little better with all the new members of his crew including, one of special interest to him. The strange quiet blue man,  known as Dooovof'comwonder!

He was not human, Captain Roy, was!
Its weird, but, hard of hearing to the truth, are we all, ecstatic, but whether human or not, creatures of space, all seem to have this in common! They, one way or another, seek to better themselves, taking advantage of the deceased, by plundering their graves, their caves, the catacombs, the holy tombs of once, high, and mighty, revered kingdoms, and their, holy most on high, inhabitants! After the passage of ancient rulers of long ago, after the ages whisk by so and so, and memories become dull, and slip, and get old, subside, after thousands of thousands of years, newer generations, in the arrears, make fun of them, pester, badger their honor, compare what was once openly considered luxury of yesteryear, to that of their now! How? One, wants to take more than just a peek, into some rich Kings and Queens, or their offsprings lives, and, graves, and due justice, properly, and vandalize it, bare!
Genes! It's not where you've been, its where you're going! Driven by what? Genes!
It is nothing new and certainly not rare! Tomb Raiders genes, could be in anyone out there!

No remains remaining are exempt, exempt by the nosey, and secrets although it may be, the hidden treasures of the Goddrooomatt'ah are no exception, you see!



[ 5 ]



The tomb, of Goddrooomatt'ah, Is beyond danger, its sovereignty, its administerability! A warning beacon of death, This world, this planet called,  Mizaieyetit'paravigeggods! , was conceptually, large capped in underwater, and above water deep dark mysteries!

As it happens, this planets internal hot molten core, and its, volcanic dynamics chained skill sets of forces, and accelerating pressures, puts into play, massive powerful continental land shifts behaviors, that over time, changes everything about this world, every thing!

Thus, it has huge, huge sections of its rugged landscapes, that periodically sink, down deep below the planets watery surface, and then slowly, thousands of years later, move again, only this time, rise up above its vast oceans of blue seas and oceans, to assert it self again, proudly, as giant mountains that strings themselves like beads on a necklace, from horizon to horizon!  Its natural native populations adaptivity biology, flexibly, lent themselves by nature to be able to live in and out of water! This dual biological specie adaptivity, produced ranges, of multiple sub-pieces, one of which is where, the Blueman Dooovof'comwonder came from!  

Long is his people history, both under and above the seas, and when one looks at him and studies his appearance carefully, Comwonder, his skin is blue in color, true, but also, you can see his bodies appearance possesses gills and fish fins and large webbed hands and feet, and the small inclined head that he has, is slightly kind of humanoidic, but definitely fish like, at the same time!
When deep, in the planets past, the southern most mountain ranges, called the Berri'vidy'sas, were high above ground, thats where, there were vast Empires located, and ruled by powerful kings, who considered them selves, not just King of both, the heavens and the earths, but, all the Universe! The king called Da Da Diieydoht'ka, the Yiiega God of Fire, was known for his sharp memory, and to help him rule, he had Leacofoucesses, which were magical elders who bestowed their wisdom to him, to help address all his dictatorial networks systems efficiencies, be they political, governmental, military or social! He ruled during the Sunbrite Fufidohongbing times, survived several challenges to his absolute rule by marauding armies, which he vanquished unmercifully!
He built a final resting place made of Ma'dunhi white crystals, where he, according to their beliefs, would ride the royal magical yellow,Yeti skulless fubatta dogs, and ride them, flying way up to his home in the Sun after his death, and it was said, King Da Da Diieydoht'ka, the Yiiega God of Fire, laid down a law, the curse of the Goddrooomatt'ah !

And had his mighty holy big spirit, summon a special invincible warrior slave called Mabenzhappas, that would guard his grave, and all his tomb treasures! He had one visitor, Mabenzhappas, who was a stranger from the stars, who was that slave, and the king it was said, bestowed on this stranger, a magic that gave him eternal life, and the job of the Mabenzhappas, was to guide him and guard his tomb forever, sanctify it, and curse with death all intruders who violate the holy sanctity of his tombs palace throughout all eternity!

The law of life and death,  the curse of the Goddrooomatt'ah, these were but a few taboos, whose secrets hold fast right up until now!
It was said his palace and tomb entrances, were made beautiful so he only could enjoy it, it was a sin for any mortals to take a peek at it!
And the poor indigent slave people of the king, at that time, were not allowed to look at it, or they would pay, singularly harshly with the forfeiture of their heads!
The tombs of this place, was hidden inside a dead ancient volcano that rose up out of the ocean bed, all the way up to kiss the skies clouds! On the planets lower hemisphere, in the Asdovii-mootituton volcano, is where, The tomb of Goddrooomatt'ah, was located!

It was so beautiful, its palaces, they looked like orange Fractotiled domes, with curving, twisting, monolithic golden columns, and archways Fractolocalities, that were finely carved, cutout of pristine, Ma'vihocbin rocks, whose exposed, strata-grains strains, were sanded down, and polished smooth, in the rocks, and had sheen, and natural colors, that were so strikingly amazing in appearance, that they seemed to reside, outside of human minds capabilities of imagining! "Igeewho'bakai'kagivets", according to history of Star Readers of ," The Holy Star books of Inner Insights Outer Space Rights, wise ones, " The Inpenetratables," these, places were said to be housing the one, the mysterious one, the haunted slave of the dead king, Mabenzhappas, whose dormancy would be over, and spirits, would be informed, and empowered, if one foot, just one, ever dared to enter, their dominion!


However,  unharmed, will no one be, if they violate it, you see, that was the curse of the Goddrooomatt'ah !

Whether this was true, who knew, who, for according to the blueman called, " comwonder," no one, but on one  has ever come out alive, of this legendary grave of the doomed, ones vibes, and this meant, this indeed meant, that if Captain Roy, the obsessed Tomb raider, could rob it, and was successful, he could, and would be the first inside, and be rich, scary rich, like a horny bride full of gold! It was an intriguing thought, that grabbed Captain Roy cold! He liked it!

Captain Roy, already, had made quite a reputation, for himself, as a Tomb Raider! It was he who, stole the precious gems, gold and Jaja'hnomies Krissy' solar Mc'crystals, of the tomb of Vibottered Sudecbom!



But, now, he slowly had more, time to sit down, and patiently, try to converse with this guy, this blueman! His language was a rare," Xaoichlapa," language variant, and his english, was broken, really broken and poor, so for Captain Roy to understand him, he had to rely on his implant,  to synchronize, " A trans specie, dialectic 'o dictation automatic translation," simultaneously
because his Xaoichlapa, was not too good!


Comwonder," he was of the genre, Wohiback'ados, another variant subspace specie, of the Mohungfundos, creatures, and his blue skin was a bio-chemical oil processivable surface, covered with a special kind of dual-reactive, ancient epidermis that reflected the skies and atmosphere it was in, as a camouflaging agent, when it was alone in the jungles, but turned dark blue when it felt safe, and was in company of others! He wore a extremely thick coat of his hair, that doubled as clothes in certain circumstances, and it dually could protect him against cold climates, and, he, if he liked, he would shaved decorative heart patterns, to cover certain parts of himself, like wrist bands and arm bands, on certain parts of his chest, and certain sections of his muscular long arms, his garments were of the Nagahim-tok, materials, that he used for his pants, and a different material, called Louhspaba, which had a lush red tone to it, used for shiny chest red bands, which they triple wrapped around their chests! It was a cultural thing, that they used to distinguished one class of farmers from others, for instance to distinguish them selves from, the Shala'hhoopa, predators of live organics Ma'koto bugs farmers!

The secrets, Comwonder,  held about The Tomb, of Goddrooomatt'ah, were really astounding, and Captain Roy, naturally, was bugging out, and wanted to learn more!
It was for the blueman , however, a difficult story to tell, and very, very sad!  The blueman , Comwonder was very young as it goes for his race, only one hundred and twenty years old, and he was not, by no means, one who was interested in tomb raiding per-say, at all, simply he learned, from past generations different scrolls, which, spoke about the kings, past histories, and about the volcano and the taboos, so he learned much as everyone did, from word of mouth, and desperate stories, passed down from generation to generation, as they emerged!

Any way the true story about him didn't come out till, Captain Roy asked him how he wound up as a prisoner in the Bucket of Lips!  He, at first was reluctant to speak about it! But after some coaching, and a couple of big cold cups, of Hopalinffufu juice, which is a popular tabu power drink, that soups up your brain and makes you think, he was finally persuaded, and what a story it was! It was, seems the end of his world came at the brutal, butchering, bloody hands of the horrible, three eyed, Hoitmizherostian Invaders, who, out of a beautiful sky, on a nice day came down, out of the heavens, to kill and murder, and reek fractal mayhem! The blueman cried, trembling, holding his head in both his hands, as he recalled those horrible moments of pain, those last days, his two hearts skips beats, such was the pain, at that time, he remembered, when, because of what he saw, the blood letting and gore, he almost went insane! In his broken english, he looked down, tears rolling down his face, he bravely tried to tell his heart breaking story :

Me could do?

Yab bayao Mohom hom pita!
Don storm gone wrong majo, moto toe tue mac bu?
Black see me saw me they! Me could do? From sky took, no day, no night, all all! Yok key nukey! Me run! No funnnn!
Me could do?  What? Give me chance say me! No chance! None! Over me, thats all I see! Spirit die uneasy! Spirit die uneasy! Very uneasy!
Me could do?



He seeming understood Captain Roys questioning, and tried to show him by making motions with his hands, imitating what could only be flying space ships, that flew in the skies, to get a good clearer translation, Roy activated a translation channel in his implant!

 The story that got translated, was ghastly, indeed, especially grim! Comwonder, the blue man, it seemed to him, seemed he was doing what he always did on his farm, harvest his crops on his land, when suddenly, his world stopped in its tracks, it got invaded!

Invaded, raided by Bishops of doom, invaded by black, huge long ships, shaped like hortoriconian fract bugs! Inside of which,  a vicious predator, barbarian warriors race, called Moslocytvesrapers, whom like a numberless swarm, from beyond edgeless space, gave birth to a fate worse than death for them, and then life had nothing to say good! His peoples spirit died that day, was it, a temporary life altering Sabbatical? No, the death they evilly bestowed was permanent! They introduced his people to the bitterness of death on an impossible scale to imagine!

The invaders were on the planet for three days! Comwonder, the blue man, said it was the longest three days of his life! These people, had mukado bird feathers sticking out of their heads in all directions, and were tall, about fifteen feet, and their skin was a blackish green, with yellow vertical stripes, and they looked especially frightening, with their long, red, wild looking tuberler hair, flapping all over the place, like large wet towels, and they were bumpy, lanky, putrid animal warriors in big hairy skin suits, who stunk, stink, to high heavens! You could smell, they never in their life, did they ever, ever use soap and water! If you gave them a piece of soap, they'd think it was candy and eat it! Their bad breath was enough to make you fall down sick and vomiting! They had wild white, and blue big, tika hoboto flies four inches long, buzzing around them in mass around their ass!

They brought life as these peaceful blue people knew it to a screeching halt! Their wreckage of death and destruction covered a wide swath of territory and the path of destruction was total!  They were seeking many things, mostly slaves, because they were avant slave and drug traffickers, and water, and minerals and food! But there in lies the detailed, that doomed his fate, these Hoitmizherostian invaders were Cannibals! After taking a quota of people for slaves, they started getting food, and their food was meat, live and fresh!

They ate his people, and theirs was as direct and heartless way of getting their food, as anyone could imagine! To them, what is a food, if not a piece
of flesh to be swallowed while blood flows warm in it!

To get the food fresh! Really fresh! They would eat them while they were still alive!

















Hi! It's me again, Madcow Sammy, who he think he fooling, you can put chicken feathers on a cat but that don't make him no chicken bird, absurd bird misdoing and screwing, but me he ain't fooling!
Has every body done gone nuts? I say,  Has every body done gone nuts?  I don't understand whats going on anymore? One minute we is in the desert, next we is in Space, give me break! Its above my brains pay scale! Its greek to little old me? All I know is  I think all o them got a big surprise coming!  Believe that!!   I know that BR and Jack sawed off or on, They got all issues on or off.
Wow, Luckily my Iphone alarm, went off again, and woke me up! " Oh Boy! " Anyway, I really got to consult Toni, cause this is too much! I got to tweet him, anyhow, I just got another tweet! It's my girl, Madcow Lady Ga Ga again! Oh how cool! Got to fly bye! Stay tuned, this is just the beginning!   I got to run now, bye, adios, adieu, A plus tard Mes amis, abschied, Wiedersehen, 這麼長時間現在,我們看到你很快 !,告別 ,작별, 別れ ,Прощай ,الوداع ,veda , addio ,Żegnaj, bye bye, to da loo!



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[  2  ] item movies review : Data : honored distinguished Contest participant : time duration  5:05 : Data : title  "ENLIGHTENMENT"  By  Truman Brown

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Diagnosis Critéria : Compositionality : massive class fabu- last : Light construct : Data :   multi sourcesorial  engrossing directionally, and consumed architectonic structionalities slow occulting in hypnotism, love it. Thank you!  This is another 3D Fractalolic revelational inter-disciplinary mind to reality construct, comprised of modulations displays covering subtly neo astral aesthetic, sociology, implied interpretive visual psychology  : thank you again! Your recognized accomplishment ingratiates, the wise whys, of life, and fortifies it for humanity please we be, and an all out congratulations to thee too! Fractologist rebel dare devil Truman Brown

intro  : introductions screen titles excellent, and professionally executed! Construction totality musically buffeted !
[ seconds into scene on frame 0:25 ] title in faint grey vanishes slowly, as we are introduced to a stunning, accompaniment, low interpretational, musicality construct, as matching grey toned visualities geometrousities, fade into interest, perking ours, motivating our attentions with its intrigue, as we ever so slowly are being swallowed up, into the mouth of interpretationality mirror writings reflectionalities, seemingly beaconing one and all, to enter your portal, we relinquish happily, and allow our," BMI," to bodily go in, sink in, deeper, slowly becoming like a particle, one of many that slowly cosmically gets consumed in your stylized universe!
[ seconds into scene on frame 1:05 ] The eye of man sees a flower composed of four petals! The theme of the microcosm symboling the man the woman symmetricalized!
[ Seconds into scene on frame 1:35 ] The flower morphs into branchoic solar-panels stations, fanning out to receive intergalactic incoming signals, the center of the flower construct resembles a microphone, dare we speak as an audience in to it? And if so, who will hear us, man or the University?
[ seconds into scene on frame 1:50 ] We are enlightened by the volumetric ultra multi toned light blue sorcery flagging lightings, in the backgrounds engrossing it!
[ seconds into scene on frame 1:59 ] BAM! The door of life slams down on us, closed tight! The full picture, we are alone, alone with it, the metal grey steely flower she is the little old lady, hidden in the ships flower, which re transforms multiple times in structural rhymes,
[ Seconds into scene on frame 2:13 ] her wildly changing flower geometrousity seeking it fold internal rest point that for it eludes it eternally.
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Intro  : introductions screen titles intentionally low profiled, very shyly visualized letters reflect perfectly the exact monochromatic tonality of the beginning imagery as a construct, and professionally executed! Super low, soft  musically buffeted !

[ Seconds into scene on frame 0:04 ] title that reads [ IDOL ] in faint blackish beige vanishes slowly, as we are introduced to a stunning, accompaniment, of hundreds of tiny hardly noticeable black birds flying seemly like snow flakes, pseudo representionalizing the seeds of fertility, though raining from the Cosmo to we, possessionless are in need!
[ seconds into scene on frame 0:08 ], Title that reads [ IDOL ] vanishes and we see the symbol of life in the black night skies, the moon, floats orbiting, old and wise, on the left quadrant of the picture frame, as
[ seconds into scene on frame 0:12 ] the screen goes black, and black kisses us and away goes all, leaving us along, in the  strange realms of shadowed invisibility , as manifesting in at
[ seconds into scene on frame 0:14 ] we tumble out of nothingness, onto a planetary landscape, whose dominion belongs to geometric beings entities, manifesting on its flat surfaces in dark muted brown colored terrains, waiting for the black birds to rain down, so that they may prosper, long, oh long do they wait, as in what we see here is, iconic structures basking in dusk light at night, on the canyons floor! We pan slowly to the right curiously, till, at
[ seconds into scene on frame 0:25 ] an intruder falls from the sky right in front of us, we look at it it looks at us,  and suddenly to the right we see the light, the light of moon before which Mother sits-up to her breast in sand, Mother is cloaked in a dark impenetrable shadow hiding not from us, but from our ignorance!
[ seconds into scene on frame 0:37 ] a nova combulationalized mind energy construct manifests like a birthing sunlight growing exponentially, then, disappearing suddenly replaced with a smaller symmetry humanoidic Mother construct, which respectfully bows facing big Mother, as they engage in hybertonictic contemplative mind on mind discourse, linguistically impermissible to us to understand, so as they sit face to face, so do we sit still too, patiently watching with anticipation to see what they'll transpire, will they reveal the conzealed truths ? Dumfounded, we bug out staring, as data base download beams are zapped into little Mothers symbolic brain construct, chamberic memoric, and idea disseminator logistic agglomerator center! Little Mother, receives 11 light beams blast around her, the download beams disappear, but not its [ DDI ] That D, for Dimension, D for," danger," meaning too much intelligence is dangerous, as too little! And, I for [ I ]" I  ," for Idol Idolatry used in cosmic terminology, when referencing, for example : a cell marries partnering with it self thus : Mother an little Mother matrix expressed here, as a visuality construct, whose inner significance, for within which lies the ideas of the wise, who dwell in the skies, as we, so, observe her at
[ seconds into scene on frame 0:53 ] we see her, as multi fractalic transformations hover over her head! She dutiful digests the powered lights enlightenments, which bombards her balled skull this night, these mental gifts receiverships elevate her being in wisdom, she goes inside her minds contemplations, seeking to help the blind find paths, to go pass anatomical limitations to ascendence, go pass the minds you were born with to exchange those for the cool tasting brine drink, for the brain behind which opens up one to the Catalyst pharmaceutical Elixirs, of the uniformity existences, of the scarcity of dwellers of the life beyond afterlife, and all the intellectual properties inheritances that there in await the chosen children, and their fertile seeds of the black flying birds in the cosmic skies. The power of the mind of eternal time is too powerful for her oneness, and she exchanges her physical skins temporary beauty for infinities all encompassing wisdom the price is she must turn into stone, she pays the price, and ascends to everlasting life in
[ seconds into scene on frame 2:58 ]  she is engulfed in mind time, and above her, hears the ship calling her, she readies , she's privy and at
[ seconds into scene on frame 4:47 ]  little Mother is little no more, but big Mother and ascends into the light of the everlasting, and is here, but not here, but everywhere, as the little black birds return in fantastic numbers darkening the heavens, and all is well, that ends well!  The Fractologist Bittler, adeptly orchestrated this vital work, capturing he did in pictures, what can not be captured in words! He employed multi varieties of Fractals and their corresponding hypsometric tints, and dared to be bold, pushing conceptually, not just topographical surfaces, not just Psychological mood boundaries, but unfolding mind states duelving into the degrees of the possible limitlessly! High commendations are in order! Congratulations! Enjoyed it we did! , Thank you truly! Wish you best of luck in the contest!





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Wow! the movie about shaolin meditation made with MANDELBULBER, MANDELBULB3D and maybe with FRAGMENTARIUM or GESTALTLUPE.
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Diagnosis Critéria : Compositionality : :permissively,  off on balance, depending on asset classes context : Light construct : Data :  cinematically intriguing with space naturalism its first priority :   This is yet another 3D Fractalolic revelational inter-disciplinary mind to reality construct, this time engrossed in an entity centric being in space!
Love it we do ; thank you!


Work according to the author was rendered on earth in the year 2013, for school BFA senior project

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The concept behind the film represents man-kinds untold story of its very near future. Here, the organic shape represents humanity, as we have grown from a single cell into an advanced space-faring species. The geometric object represents technology. When the two meet, it is up to the viewer to interpret weather technology will destroy or enhance us in the coming paradigm shift.

D'Andrea says- 'I wanted the viewers to question where they stand on this matter. It's hard to imagine a world where man is completely merged with technology.. and yet again, it's even harder to imagine a world without it. Although this is my personal message in the film, I encourage everyone to walk away with their own interpretations.'

Enjoy smiley

Credits:

All visual art and effects created by Christopher D'Andrea

Original audio "Helio" made for Post Panic Productions "Stardust"
Composed by Ruben Semana and produced by Pivot Audio
Permission was given to me by Post Panic productions to use this audio for the film.

Software Used:

Adobe After Effects
Adobe Photoshop
Adobe Illustrator
Autodesk Maya
Autodesk 3dStudio Max
Terragen
Xeno Dream
Trapcode

Photo credit to NASA for some imagery

Thanks to all my friends, family and professors at LIU Post for supporting and believing in me.

Visuals are copyright2013 Christopher D'Andrea

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Congratulations to thee too! Fractologist explorer, Christopher D'andrea

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The conceptual idea construct, is interesting, your presentational adaptation and handling froth understandably, with time limitations difficulties, but sections where concept supersedes your budding skill sets, begins in earnest, quality wise in our opinion in at
[ seconds in to scene at frame 0:26 ] Geometrosity articulating appendages, acknowledges its awareness, and scans realms and decides to seek greener pastures, by rotating left and mentally exiting and enters a black space ocean, like, a sub set thought dimensioning deep cosmatic space, speeding forward with billions of galaxies and there it is suddenly hit by the rays of nova in
[ seconds in to scene at frame 0:29 ] zooming through time shifts, representationalized by blurment fog spectrums of red and blue tonalities, we speed bravely forward till out of nowhere a de-cloaking burst of light, amidst circular shock waves flashes, inside of which we see a brite white formation, that suddenly combobulates, takes shape in front of us, turns from a square, to a rare, to a here from anywhere, beaconing one, to beware, carefully we proceed, we watch and
[ seconds in to scene at frame 0:35 ] A six sided personality, warns us about its dominion territorially, fearless we watch it bravely, for it is written, we did not come this far to turn back and run under the sun of the unknown, for come'ith out of the cone, is us, to make us, ourselves in space known, and make no mistake about it, as we see the geometrousity sensing what is happenings as the thing with six eyes shaped like cubed square rotate around, hops through time, seeking the comforting enlightenments, that ahead, are hidden in the light sources, ice cold light beaming brite in its eyes up ahead, that said,

we commend you here as we pleasantly, observe the quality of the nuanced topographical surfaces, with its receivership of the light in the night, looking oh so right, endearment of this section is hypnotic to watch, like it we do, congratulations too U,
especially the cunning, placement of the camera angle,
and treatment successfully of the brite light streaks in the center of the screen,
and [Dof ], and that amazing cool classy touch, that reflecting light green hitting the surface, trajectory just right looks so cool!

The amazing scene, continues and the six sided eye entity, appears to come apart, discombobulates, concepts inter relates to Un uniformity, and displays inner dis similar multi scalable parts, signifying it is aware, and it knows , out of nothing it is possible, comes not just one thing unforecasted, but many, and the object looks like what it is :  a point, a way station, a space station of sorts, out of the mind of man recognizing thought as an action will come self realizationing of its own selfs satisfaction, simply by the act of trying!
In the space race on time and, at the same time, the agile geometrousity, wise to all this, exercises discretion, in where and how it thinks it should go, as it proceeds slowly on its journey, and we see the power in the light blinded in its site, at
[ Seconds in to scene at frame 1:42 ] by the eye of us, coming between the observer, the source of power, and the will power of it all!

The will power, to fly throughout time, to take that step into eternity, we witness we do the geometrousity fading into night sky!

Love the concepts story! Man is an organic machine all ready, and a machine of one type or another it will always be, hopefully in the future better, unflawed! Thanks!

[ Seconds in to scene at frames 2:12 and onward till frames to 2 :42 ] Love the exercises in volumetric lighting, awe inspiring and rememberable, as a climatic cinema event horizon of accomplishment, taking full well in account, the learning necessary to acquire, the cross platform programs skill set dexterity, that is required to execute this work professionally, thanks again, most enjoyable!
We await your maturation patiently, to enjoy more forth coming movies! Thanks again!









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