BillionNamesofGod
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I'm currently working some short stories - here is my first attempt - feedback welcome! I just wrote it as you read it.
Syber Chaze
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He knew this time the last telepath tapping he did into the consciousness of the universe, this time they were going for the kill, way too clear and certain this time. This time the games were over. They were going for the kill. He knew when they caught up this time he would die.
Having Just teleported himself biggest jump he ever did, literally from one end of the galaxy to another, was no escape. Now he couldn't jump for quite a while to would have to wing it, but at least it gave him some time.
He tapped his first knuckle on this left hand, a light pad appeared on the palm of his hand,
he drew his favourite gesture on his palm to get access. In-front of him in the world he was in now, a large holographic landscape screen appeared. He liked the Retro Bright vector colours, maybe he was showing his age now. Some objects threw shadows of their higher dimensional selves so they appeared as 3D wireframe, but his super mind knew what they meant. He instantly visualised in his mind a route and it started to appear in front of him in the hologram. A few thoughts and hand gestures later he knew he was ahead. Last time it was close too many people died and he felt bad about it, this time he was determined not to cause so much death to escape their clutches. He already had a really bad Karma Record in the Astral Askashic Record he knew, he didn't want it any worse. At this rate when was he truly dead it would take several thousands years for his life to flash before him, and a large majority of that involved killing a lot of lesser beings. Just because it was easy and accidental wasn't an excuse he knew. He told Joel to get on with it, and let's move. The multiverse portal was near a neighbouring star few hundred light years away, so no sweat. He'd be there in no time. Then he'd change universe and buy more time.
Got to keep moving now.
Joel (his Alter AI lived in partnership with his brain, and was in tune with Quantum biogenic fields of the Universe-Net) via telekinesis moved his Bio Suit from his embedded bio-space backpack in front of him over his head while performing a performance upgrade on the suit.
It enlarged into the size of a brick and stuck onto his chest and emitted a octopus web over his body, where millions of tiny octopus suckers emitted a Bio-Gel spaceship suit perfectly in shape of his body to protect him from Space.
His Quantum Hyper-drive in his backpack emerged like a the flow of a splash of water and started to distort gravity from other dimensions and he moved towards his destination by warping spacetime to his needs.
Of course they now knew where he was in the Galaxy but didn't gave chase.
They had hacked into his Joel and new his HUD in his eye was showing full power up. One thing they couldn't figure out where he was getting this additional power ups, so they knew he had twenty or so minor Teleports and Hyper Jumps left. (They thought he used some multidimensional trick from accessing his Spirit Guides in the parallel Astral dimension who hung around black holes for this energy). This was pure a real time zone chase now.
Of course he found it amusing that he was using Dark Energy for most of it, and they still didn't know what it was really for. I mean it's all over the shop, so very handy.
They effectively blocked all higher dimensional access to his higher bodies so telepathy wasn't any good anymore. They knew with such power ups he would jump from galaxy from galaxy with ease. So there was no point giving chase, just wait and see where he stays the longest and where he next disappears from this universe to the next. He thought he was buying time, but they were just waiting for the kill time.
They had already chased him over several solar systems throughout the galaxy via teleports, he was clearly just making fun here, giving them an easy chase but he knew they didn't have enough power ups than he did. He was playing a bigger game all along.
He had to move in the physical here, although Astral Travel was faster than light, no way he could hide his body this time. He kept his time machines and multiverse portal machines scattered all over the galaxy in different times. He left monoliths in places he liked as guidance beacons if he forgot or got killed in a elaborate puzzle for people to find in an alternate multiverse reality game to be launched by Joel if he was caught. The clues were all based on the novels by H.G. Wells, which he memorised word for word in a week when he was a child. Truly the most fun he ever had, and his inspiration for making his first time machine, which incidentally was remarkably easy. He knew then he was just, well, a little different. Why write when you can do it for real? He's much rather leave real art and puzzles if they did catch him and kill him than a diary, so eventually everyone would know what he knew - eventually. Boy, eventually they will be surprised.
I certainly was when I found out.
Things were catching up to him now. The forces of Nature and time itself were after him.
Was it because he was having too much fun? Maybe he borrowed just a little too much from too many times and multiverses? The Forces of Nature were definitely after him.
He wasn't afraid of God, heck it was all a simulation he said to himself, and I really what's the big deal of meeting some super programmer universe architect being anyway?
----
What was I thinking? Did I really think I could out chase a SBGG (Super Being God Geek)? It was clearly just playing with me all along pushing me to greater heights. The other people who were chasing me now were like me a few thousand years ago,were just part of the SBGG Alternate Reality Game with me now, but clearly were being fed information from somewhere, they clearly weren't as smart as him yet. Or so he thought.
So much to his surprise the SBGG (Super Being God Geek) wasn't as hacked off as he thought when they caught up with him, when he jumped universe. He just said clearly you were like me about 15 billion years ago, so cut the chase, to the next 15 billion years ahead, and start creating your own universes.
I mean surely if it was mere coincidence that the SBGG was in equivalent mental precepts of your feeble mind a "female" and I was a "male" still. I was kind of wondering if mating was a possibility but I'd never thought of those things in quite a while. After a while you do stop thinking about those things amazingly. A baby universe of my own design did seem a very interesting prospect indeed.
Well, I was a little bored, it was about time really, and he was right every thing was easy except how do I create my own universe. I never thought of it actually. (how dumb!)
Now I think that was the goal I was searching for, but all along it was searching for me and I have been avoiding it thinking I knew more than I should have.
Now finally meeting a SBGG was the most interesting thing that ever happened to me. It's up there when I was a kid I had a dream of how to unify all the forces and how the universe worked.
Makes me wonder where I would be now if I let the foxy SBGG catch me earlier. I was in love now.
The chase was fun though, so thats why I just kept going. The chase was what he living for the fear of being caught what kept him going.
Hey, Maybe I'm just a quick learner, but things suddenly got really interesting of late!
;-)
Syber Chaze
k.
k?
k!
ki!!
k!
He knew this time the last telepath tapping he did into the consciousness of the universe, this time they were going for the kill, way too clear and certain this time. This time the games were over. They were going for the kill. He knew when they caught up this time he would die.
Having Just teleported himself biggest jump he ever did, literally from one end of the galaxy to another, was no escape. Now he couldn't jump for quite a while to would have to wing it, but at least it gave him some time.
He tapped his first knuckle on this left hand, a light pad appeared on the palm of his hand,
he drew his favourite gesture on his palm to get access. In-front of him in the world he was in now, a large holographic landscape screen appeared. He liked the Retro Bright vector colours, maybe he was showing his age now. Some objects threw shadows of their higher dimensional selves so they appeared as 3D wireframe, but his super mind knew what they meant. He instantly visualised in his mind a route and it started to appear in front of him in the hologram. A few thoughts and hand gestures later he knew he was ahead. Last time it was close too many people died and he felt bad about it, this time he was determined not to cause so much death to escape their clutches. He already had a really bad Karma Record in the Astral Askashic Record he knew, he didn't want it any worse. At this rate when was he truly dead it would take several thousands years for his life to flash before him, and a large majority of that involved killing a lot of lesser beings. Just because it was easy and accidental wasn't an excuse he knew. He told Joel to get on with it, and let's move. The multiverse portal was near a neighbouring star few hundred light years away, so no sweat. He'd be there in no time. Then he'd change universe and buy more time.
Got to keep moving now.
Joel (his Alter AI lived in partnership with his brain, and was in tune with Quantum biogenic fields of the Universe-Net) via telekinesis moved his Bio Suit from his embedded bio-space backpack in front of him over his head while performing a performance upgrade on the suit.
It enlarged into the size of a brick and stuck onto his chest and emitted a octopus web over his body, where millions of tiny octopus suckers emitted a Bio-Gel spaceship suit perfectly in shape of his body to protect him from Space.
His Quantum Hyper-drive in his backpack emerged like a the flow of a splash of water and started to distort gravity from other dimensions and he moved towards his destination by warping spacetime to his needs.
Of course they now knew where he was in the Galaxy but didn't gave chase.
They had hacked into his Joel and new his HUD in his eye was showing full power up. One thing they couldn't figure out where he was getting this additional power ups, so they knew he had twenty or so minor Teleports and Hyper Jumps left. (They thought he used some multidimensional trick from accessing his Spirit Guides in the parallel Astral dimension who hung around black holes for this energy). This was pure a real time zone chase now.
Of course he found it amusing that he was using Dark Energy for most of it, and they still didn't know what it was really for. I mean it's all over the shop, so very handy.
They effectively blocked all higher dimensional access to his higher bodies so telepathy wasn't any good anymore. They knew with such power ups he would jump from galaxy from galaxy with ease. So there was no point giving chase, just wait and see where he stays the longest and where he next disappears from this universe to the next. He thought he was buying time, but they were just waiting for the kill time.
They had already chased him over several solar systems throughout the galaxy via teleports, he was clearly just making fun here, giving them an easy chase but he knew they didn't have enough power ups than he did. He was playing a bigger game all along.
He had to move in the physical here, although Astral Travel was faster than light, no way he could hide his body this time. He kept his time machines and multiverse portal machines scattered all over the galaxy in different times. He left monoliths in places he liked as guidance beacons if he forgot or got killed in a elaborate puzzle for people to find in an alternate multiverse reality game to be launched by Joel if he was caught. The clues were all based on the novels by H.G. Wells, which he memorised word for word in a week when he was a child. Truly the most fun he ever had, and his inspiration for making his first time machine, which incidentally was remarkably easy. He knew then he was just, well, a little different. Why write when you can do it for real? He's much rather leave real art and puzzles if they did catch him and kill him than a diary, so eventually everyone would know what he knew - eventually. Boy, eventually they will be surprised.
I certainly was when I found out.
Things were catching up to him now. The forces of Nature and time itself were after him.
Was it because he was having too much fun? Maybe he borrowed just a little too much from too many times and multiverses? The Forces of Nature were definitely after him.
He wasn't afraid of God, heck it was all a simulation he said to himself, and I really what's the big deal of meeting some super programmer universe architect being anyway?
----
What was I thinking? Did I really think I could out chase a SBGG (Super Being God Geek)? It was clearly just playing with me all along pushing me to greater heights. The other people who were chasing me now were like me a few thousand years ago,were just part of the SBGG Alternate Reality Game with me now, but clearly were being fed information from somewhere, they clearly weren't as smart as him yet. Or so he thought.
So much to his surprise the SBGG (Super Being God Geek) wasn't as hacked off as he thought when they caught up with him, when he jumped universe. He just said clearly you were like me about 15 billion years ago, so cut the chase, to the next 15 billion years ahead, and start creating your own universes.
I mean surely if it was mere coincidence that the SBGG was in equivalent mental precepts of your feeble mind a "female" and I was a "male" still. I was kind of wondering if mating was a possibility but I'd never thought of those things in quite a while. After a while you do stop thinking about those things amazingly. A baby universe of my own design did seem a very interesting prospect indeed.
Well, I was a little bored, it was about time really, and he was right every thing was easy except how do I create my own universe. I never thought of it actually. (how dumb!)
Now I think that was the goal I was searching for, but all along it was searching for me and I have been avoiding it thinking I knew more than I should have.
Now finally meeting a SBGG was the most interesting thing that ever happened to me. It's up there when I was a kid I had a dream of how to unify all the forces and how the universe worked.
Makes me wonder where I would be now if I let the foxy SBGG catch me earlier. I was in love now.
The chase was fun though, so thats why I just kept going. The chase was what he living for the fear of being caught what kept him going.
Hey, Maybe I'm just a quick learner, but things suddenly got really interesting of late!
;-)
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