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The Mind Chronicles – The 4th Breed

Posted in Blog Series, Entertainment, Fiction, Science Fiction, The Mind with tags , on January 16, 2012 by darkjade68

THE MIND CHRONICLES – SEASON 2 – VOLUME TWO

The Fourth Breed;

FAIRBANKS, ALASKA – THE END OF DECEMBER, THE YEAR 2075

ABRAHAM BENDO TOWER

THE MIND’S LIVING ROOM

All 6 of the Canada 6 Legionaries are sleeping about comfortably, while The Mind’s Tower Heater blasts out warm heat…

THE MIND’S BEDROOM

Farahi sleeps, taking in deep, peaceful breaths…

ONE OF THE MIND’S GUEST ROOMS

Jarod sleeps, with one of his guns laying on his chest.

THE MIND’S WORKSHOP

“CLICK CLICK CLICK” The Mind Types away, the smoke of a cigarette floating about the air.And a glass of Brandy sitting near by.

DAY 52 – THE MIND COMPU-JOURNAL

Body count, 962… And so I rest a bit easier tonight.

“ENTER” Click.

The Mind closes his Computer, and takes a long hit off the Cigarette.

ABRAHAM BENDO TOWER OUTSIDE PEREMETER

The Storm is worse than ever, and visibility outside is basically nil.

Blue Eyes appear…

THE MIND’S WORKSHOP

“INTRUDERS ARE WITHIN THE PERIMETER” The Computer suddenly tells The Mind.

He puts out his cigarette… “Why wasn’t I notified much sooner than this” he stands, and opens a small side window within his large Workshop Metal Door. Between him and the Storm outside is an extremely strong form of Glass.

“APPARENTLY THE EXTREME COLD COUPLED WITH THE–” The Computer starts to say, but The Mind interrupts.

“ENOUGH!!” he yells as he peers through the small window.

“SLAMM!!” Suddenly what looks like a claw slams up against the window, cracking it slightly… And then Glowing Blue Eyes Peer in….

The Mind Shuts the Portal… “My god” he speaks.

“What is it?” Jarod speaks from behind The Mind, as he had entered the room without The Mind realizing it.

THE MIND’S LIVING ROOM

MOMENTS LATER

The Legionaries suit up, and gun up, and make their way down the stairs in a hustle and bustleSave Wells who stays behind.

THE MIND’S WORKSHOP

The Mind gets into The M.C.R. 1 Robot.

“SYNCRONIZE SYSTEMS!!” he yells at the M.C.R. 1 A.I. Computer.

“COPY THAT… ALL SYSTEMS ARE IN SYNC… CAN NOT TRACK THE MUTANTS YET, TOO MUCH ATMOSPHERIC INTERFERENCE”

“FUCK!!!” The Mind yells as he closes himself within the 35 Foot Robot.

“Blind then…” he speaks under his breath.

“CANADA 6 LEGIONAIRES…. STAY BEHIND ME AT ALL COSTS… I AM ALSO BRINGING OUT THE WRECK-BOTS…” The Mind speaks over the M.C.R. 1’s Intercom, and then opens up the Great Metal Door leading from his Workshop out into the Storm.

The Mind, the Legionnaires and Jarod move out… Farahi stays behind, but has her bow and gear ready.

Farahi makes note that there are only 5 Legionaires that go out into the storm.

The door begins to close, and Farahi leaves the The Workshop to investigate the whereabouts of the 6th Legionnaire.

ABRAHAM BENDO TOWER OUTSIDE PEREMETER

The Mind tries to track the Mutants, but his Systems are almost completely nonfunctional…

“DAMN IT!!” he slams the inside wall of the M.C.R. 1.

Meanwhile the Canada 6 Legionnaires follow in a bit of a half circle, each backing up the other, with Jarod bring up the rear.

THE MIND’S LIVING ROOM

Farahi enters The Mind’s Living Room, but it is pitch black, no Legionnaire to be seen.

She slowly starts to check each room, kicking the door open slightly, bow pulled back… “Legionnaire, are you in here??”.

Suddenly when she reaches The Mind’s Bedroom, Wells grabs her, disarms her, and stands behind her arms wrapped around her, and hand over her mouth.

“Shhhh” Wells tells Farahi.

“UH, SGT. WELLS, I’M GOING TO HAVE TO ASK YOU LEAVE THE PREMISES, YOU ARE NOT ALLOWED TO TREAT THE MIND’S GUESTS LIKE THAT” the Computer’s Voice comes over the intercom.

Suddenly Farahi elbows him in the gut, flips him onto the floor, then brings her large knife against his throat.

“Bad move Soldier” she whispers.

Wells smiles maniacally “Naughty girl…” Wells breaks free and hurls Farahi against a wall.

“CRACKBOOM!!” she hits the wall, and is barely conscious… And that’s when she sees it.

Wells approaches Farahi intending to Cuff her, not noticing the Blue Eyes that have appeared in the darkness behind him…

“KRAWRGLABLA!!!” are the only sounds that can be heard from The Mind’s Bedroom, as Farahi tears out of the room, and ends up falling at the halfway point of the stairs leading to The Mind’s Workshop.

She lays on the floor, her wrist fractured, bleeding and bruised, staring up the stairs waiting for it to appear…

“Gasp Gasp Gasp” the sound of her own breath echoing in the stairwell.

NEXT TIME!!! THERE WILL BE BLOOD… OR AT LEAST… LIMBS

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The Mind Chronicles – Target Practice

Posted in Blog Series, Entertainment, Fiction, Science Fiction, The Mind with tags , , , on December 15, 2011 by darkjade68

THE MIND CHRONICLES – VOLUME X

Target Practice;

ANCHORAGE, ALASKA – DECEMBER, THE YEAR 2075

250 MILES SOUTH OF FAIRBANKS, ABRAHAM BENDO TOWER, THE MIND’S HEADQUARTERS

CRUNCH! CRUNCH!! CRUNCH!!! is the only sound that can be heard as The Mind, inside the shell of his 35 foot tall M.C.R. 1 Robot, darts at 95 miles an hour across the icy, snowy, slushy terrain, as he enters the Anchorage Territory… Some 250 miles south of his Headquarters in Fairbanks…

“ALL CENSORS ARE AGO… FIRST MUTANT CONTACT TO BE REACHED IN 16.2 MINUTES…” speaks the M.C.I. 1’s A.I. (Artificial Intelligence) Computer.

“Roger that…” The Mind replies.

FAIRBANKS

ABRAHAM BENDO TOWER

THE MIND’S LIVING ROOM

Farahi and Jarod Black sit, most unsettled, in The Mind’s Living Room.

“He’s been gone a long time…” Farahi states “What do you think he’s doing down there?”.

“I don’t know, but I think it’s time we found out” with this Jarod gets up from The Mind’s couch, and heads to the stairs going down. Farahi follows.

ANCHORAGE

“Okay baby… Show me what you got…” The Mind thinks to himself.

“CENSORS ARE PICKING UP 15 MUTANTS COMING IN QUICKLY MIND” with this The Mind sees several mutants running full speed at him, leaping, and bouncing their ways through the woods outside the city of Anchorage.

“SCREEEEEE” The Mind raises the Caraboon Weapon and presses the Blue Button inside the M.C.R. 1, and starts to fire.

ZAPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!!!!!” suddenly hundreds of feet of the light blue electricity spews forth before him, some seventy feet wide, obliterating all Mutants that enter the beam “SPLATTTTTTTT!!!!” body pieces fly everywhere.

“AHHAAHAHAHAHAH!!!” The Mind Dementedly Yells as he tears Mutant after Mutant apart with the Caraboon Beam.

“MORE! MORE!! MORE!!!” he thinks to himself as his mind races, and a great pit of satisfaction fills his gut.

N-ONE POLICE STATE (New York City, New York)

N-ONE HEADQUARTERS

High Senate Richards is having a discussion with Captain Raf Mulian, Head of the N-One Police Force when…

“Sir, we have readings of some 200 plus mutant terminations in the Anchorage Alaska Region…” speaks a Police M.T.O. (Mutant Tracking Officer).

With this, Captain Raf and Senator Richards approach the Officer’s Mutant Monitor Screen.

“And the number’s growing Sir…” the M.T.O. finishes.

“The Mind…” the Senator thinks to himself.

“Send in the Canada 6 Anchorage Legion!!” commands Captain Raf “Immediately!”.

FAIRBANKS

ABRAHAM BENDO TOWER

THE MIND’S WORKSHOP

Jarod and Farahi are looking around The Mind’s large Workshop.

“I don’t know much about this kind of thing… But I’d say he’s workin on some sort of Robotics…” Jarod then picks up some pieces off of The Mind’s Work Table… “And some sort of… Weapon”.

“MIND ARE YOU THERE?!”  A hologram of Senator Richards suddenly appears in the Workshop.

“MIND DO YOU READ??” the hologram continues to try to contact The Mind.

Jarod looks at Farahi “Somethings up… I don’t know what it is… But something…” Jarod says to Farahi.

ANCHORAGE

“VOOOM!!!”

“VOOOMMM!!!”

“VOOOMMMM!!!”

“AHHAHAHAHAAAAA!!!” The Mind continues to rapidly destroy Mutants.

“DIE!! DIE!!! DIE!!!!” he yells

Meanwhile 6 Canda 6 Legionnaires approach and watch it go down in shock.

“What the hell??” one of them speaks.

N-ONE

N-ONE HEADQUARTERS

M.T.O. MONITOR

MUTANT TERMINATION LEVEL EXCEEDING 800

“Damn…” the M.T.O. sighs.

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The Mind Chronicles – Volume Five

Posted in Blog Series, Entertainment, Fiction, Science Fiction, The Mind with tags , , on November 25, 2011 by darkjade68

THE MIND CHRONICLES – VOLUME FIVE

The Greater Need;

FAIRBANKS, ALASKA

NOVEMBER – THE YEAR 2075

ABRAHAM BENDO TOWERHOME OF THE MIND

“Are you mad Mind!!” a hologram of Senator Richards follows The Mind around his apartment as he looks for a tool for the project he’s working on.

“Mad I am not Senator…” he replies as he finally finds it.

“Ah, here it is” he proclaims, and continues to speak at the Senator “You can not simply sweep this mutant problem under the rug…” he then turns and faces the Senator’s hologram.

“You must destroy them all…” he then continues to work on his project, which looks like some kind of small motor, and continues to speak.

“Only then will the truest peace return…” he looks at the hologram once more “Peace of Mind…”.

The mind than puts his hand on his chin as if in Mock Thought… “Pun not intended, but it really should have been… Terribly clever” he continues working.

“With all the crazy humanitarians around, you must be mad… As it is, they’re all waiting around for you to cure the mutants as you did with the The Spangor Epidemic…”.

The Mind looks up at the hologram once more “The Mutants are not something that can merely be given an antidote Senator… They are “Mutated”, one might even say “Evolved”… Not intellectually, but…” he starts to work again, but continues speaking.

“No one said Evolution was kind…” The Mind sums up, the Senator does not look amused.

“Ah, there we are, it’s done…” with this The Mind holds the small engine looking device up in the air.

He then starts to look for warm clothing but continues to speak.

“We are the ones that should be extinct… However, things being what they are, we must do what we humans have always done… Fight to survive… And merely avoiding, and/or “hiding” from the mutants, is not truly living…”

The Mind puts on his large black jacket, but is still walking around the apartment barefoot, but continues.

“And it by no means loans itself towards the direction of rebuilding a world“.

The Mind than stops and looks at the hologram that has been following him all over the apartment.

“Goodbye Senator” he clicks his watch ending the transmission.

“Now where did I put those warm socks?”.

OUTSIDE ABRAHAM BENDO TOWER

The ground is covered in snow as The Mind stands at the bottom of the stairs that lead to his Tower. He’s holding the engine that he has just completed.

Around him there are some woodland creatures, rabbits and squirrels mostly, and one deer.

“Sorry Gents” he says out loud as he holds the motor out in front of him, and pushes a single Blue Button “CLICK“.

ZAPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!!!!!” suddenly hundreds of feet of a light blue electricity spews forth before him, some seventy feet wide, and all the woodland creatures are suddenly lifted into the air, and then explode “SPRRAAAAAAAAAAAK!!“.

With this The Mind smiles his familiar maniacal grin “Oh yes… That will work just fine”.

NEXT TIME… JAROD BLACK IS FOLLOWED… AGAIN

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The Mind Chronicles – Volume Four

Posted in Blog Series, Entertainment, Fiction, Science Fiction, Story, The Mind with tags , , , on November 18, 2011 by darkjade68

THE MIND CHRONICLES – VOLUME FOUR

Run;

CANADA 6 – NOVEMBER, THE YEAR 2075

WESTERN OUTPOST

3:12am

Jarod Black, wearing his Night Vision Goggles, and his Single Canon X12 drawn, moves through the darkness of the Canada 6 Forest.

“These Goggles cost me a fortune…” he thinks to himself. “But by god their worth it”.

“If something moves, I’ll see it…”.

“CLICK… HUMM” he heats up his X12 Canon.

“Come on you Mot$#$’r Fu#$’r… I know you’re out here”.

But there isn’t a sound, nor any movement…

…until

Suddenly about 60 or so feet away, two blue glowing eyes can vaguely be seen.

“60 Feet, eh…” he speaks under his breath.

“Now you know I need to get closer to you than that to be accurate with this thing…”.

Jarod locks his gaze on the distant eyes, which have not moved, other than an occasional blink.

As he watches, he slowly reaches for his Plasma Rifle X50-1 from his back. Designed for just such an occasion.

“Now hold still you little Fu$#’r…”.

“Daddy’s goina say goodnight… As it is 36 years past your bedtime…”.

He loads and cocks the Rifle with a–

“CLANK-ETT!”.

And that’s when it makes its move…

All seems to slow down as the blue eyed form briskly tears towards Jarod, who’s now lifting the Plasma Rifle, and trying to capture it in the scope…

“CRACK! SNAP! KRICK!” the brittle, dead scorched branches snap  under it’s feet as it effortlessly readies to leap through the air, claws blaring, eyes glaring…

“Come on you son of a bitch!! Lock up!” Jarod speaks louder now.

“SNAP! CRACK!!” the creature is now in the air, it’s hunger for warm blood filled flesh only matched by it’s gruesome yearning to hear Jarod’s Head Rip from his Shoulders…

When… “FWOOMM!!!” the gun goes off, and pieces of the air born Mutant Rip, Tear and Fly Everywhere… All save the greater part of the Torso, which makes impact with Jarod.

“THUNK!”.

“Ugh!!!” Jarod hits the ground as the “Plink Plang, Glop” sounds of the Mutant’s Limbs and other once viable parts disperse, and land all around.

Meanwhile the Creature’s Torso lay there upon Jarod.

“Blech” he exclaims as he shoves it off himself.

Jarod just lays there for a moment, trying to catch his breath.

“Well, that was close…” he then stands, and three Outpost Guards approach.

“Gee boys, thanks for the help…” Jarod says sarcastically.

“The life of a Mercenary is a lonely one friend… Now if you were to sign up with the Canada 6 Corps–” one of the Guards lectures, but is interrupted.

“No thanks…” Jarod puts his Plasma Rifle on his back, and heads back to the Outpost.

“Frankly I don’t like what they’re teaching you…”.

And with this he disappears into the dark.

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The Mind Chronicles – Volume Three

Posted in Blog Series, Entertainment, Fiction, Science Fiction, Story, The Mind with tags , , on November 17, 2011 by darkjade68

THE MIND CHRONICLES – VOLUME THREE

Old Blue Eyes;

EASTERN CANADA 6 – NOVEMBER, THE YEAR 2075

200 MILES NORTH OF US 5

Jarod Black heads North From W-One, or what was called Washington State, into Canada 6

The Forests are Charred, and have never recovered from the Great Collision of 2039… When the Skies were on fire.

Jarod is Riding his White Mechanical Horse, Johnny Carson… Though he just calls him Johnny.

“The Sky is edging towards night, as I get closer and closer to a supposed Western Outpost deep in the charred forest of Canada 6″.

“That’s where I’ll sleep, and not a moment sooner…”.

“I know The Mind has determined that many of the Mutants don’t like the cold, but I don’t feel like running into one or more of them at night…”.

“Especially those Glowy Blue Eyed ones…”.

“It doesn’t help that they can see at night, and their skin is as black as these Burnt Trees…”.

“Nothing but Glowing Blue Eyes, and dark shadowy forms… Wretched things”.

As the sun goes down, Jarod pulls down his Night Goggles, and secures his great leather coat, as the cold comes quickly behind the darkness…

WESTERN OUTPOST – 7:57pm

When Jarod arrives at the Southern Gate of the Western Outpost, he is searched over thoroughly by the Guards…

One of them looks at his ID “Says here you’re a Mercenary…”.

Jarod simply nods.

This catches the ear of one of the other Guards, a larger one “A Mercenary eh…”.

“Would it kill yah to help your Country out without Charging for it… Where you from, US 5?” he questions Jarod.

“Canada 6 couldn’t afford me..” with this Jarod brushed by the men. The larger one acts as if he’s going to go after him, but the other Guards stop him.

“There must be Two to Three Hundred Civilians in here… And their Gates seem pretty fortified… I think I can actually get some sleep in here tonight”.

Jarod notices a large gathering of Civilians over at a large Video Monitor. He approached one of them.

“What’s goin on…” he asks.

“Haven’t you heard?? The Mind is going to be making a Global Telecast to the whole planet in just a few minutes here…”.

“The Mind… Really…” with this Jarod sticks around.

And then it begins…

“Mind are you there? The N-One Media Representative asks.

“I am…”. Both the N-One Media Representative and The Mind can now be seen on the split screen.

“Is there anything you’d like to tell the people of the World…”. With this The Mind puts on a Hearty Grin and leans forward very closely to the Camera.

“Yes… Yes there is… There’s a whole Sh$@# Load of Mutants out there, so get off you your Pathetic Asses, and kill the Fu$#’rs!!”. Suddenly The Mind’s half of the screen goes black.

The N-One Media Rep. is shocked “Uhhh, we seem to have lost our Signal from The Mind… Please stay tuned for our World Status Reports”.

Jarod smiles… “I like this guy…” and heads to his sleep zone.

2:48am

Jarod is abruptly awoken by three Outpost Guards “Hey Merc… You appear to have lead a Blue Eyed Breed right to our Outpost… Now get out there and kill it…”.

Jarod rubs the sleep from his eyes, and pulls a huge Single Canon X12 out of his bag “Ahhh, Sh@#!!”.

NEXT TIME… EH, YOU’LL JUST HAVE TO WAIT AND SEE…

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The Mind Chronicles – Volume Two

Posted in Blog Series, Entertainment, Fiction, Science Fiction, Story, The Mind with tags , , on November 16, 2011 by darkjade68

THE MIND CHRONICLES – VOLUME TWO

Nothing Stays the Same;

FAIRBANKS, ALASKA – NOVEMBER, THE YEAR 2075

ABRAHAM BENDO TOWER

The Mind stands looking out the large window of his highrise apartment building… Smoking a long Cigarette.

DAY 17

THE MIND COMPU-JOURNAL

Things are a bit more dismal here than I had hoped…

Though I have successfully entered, and integrated into this time, with minimal questions asked, the Planet has many “Outstanding” problems… Problems swept under the proverbial rug so to speak.

Such as the Mutants…

I’m hoping that by locating myself in the remote North West Region, where it does often snow, I will be at least largely free of Mutant interaction.

From what I have ascertained, at least 6 of the 7 Breeds do not like the cold.

I try not to think of the 7th Breed… Or what I refer to as “Nomads”.

The Mind takes a long hit off his cigarette, and pours himself a drink, as a Great Snow Storm starts to brew outside his window.

He then steps over to his COMPU-JOURNAL, which blinks in green, waiting for him to hit ENTER.

“Well if that isn’t a nice calm way of saying “Please God don’t let the Zombies get me!”, than I don’t know what is.

He hits “ENTER” with a CLICK.

“Mind are you there?” a voice suddenly comes from his telecommunicator.

The Mind approaches the device, and touches it, which brings forth a hologram of High Senate Richards.

“Ah there you are…” Richards replies.

“Hello High Senator…” The Mind glumly acknowledges him.

“I just wanted to let you know that your Global Telecast has been confirmed for tomorrow evening… It will be good for the survivors of the world to hear a few words from you… Curer of The Spangor Epidemic” Richards expresses.

“I shall do my best Senator, I’m not exactly “Media Savvy”…”.

The Mind than casts a maniacal grin.

“Some how I doubt that…” Richards replies.

The Hologram disappears.

The Mind then steps over to a long mirror on his Living Room wall, where he looks at his blond hair and beard.

“This shall not due…” he then touches the ends of his beard and hair with a glowing blue pen looking instrument, and his hair turns black.

NEXT TIME… “ZOMBIES BEWARE”… OR WAS IT, “BEWARE OF ZOMBIES”

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