Christmas at Pendleton Way Station — Cassillia Taibon Battles an Undead Santa
In the post-apocalyptic winter of 2099, Cassillia Taibon defends Pendleton Way Station from a murderous undead Santa Claus and his monstrous reindeer.
The Hellweaver Holocaust has broken Earth’s seasons, devastated civilization, and transformed the once-jolly Santa into a Christmas raider who attacks surviving settlements. Cassillia—a sentient machine carrying the memories, appearance, and powers of a vampire-Treilaunder hybrid—arrives at Pendleton seeking a Psionic Warp Displacer needed for her mission to stop Hellweaver. The station will trade it only if she can keep its people alive through Christmas night.
Rob Fields’ science-fantasy holiday battle sends Cassillia against zombie elves, corrupted reindeer, and a laser-eyed Rudolph before she can confront Santa himself. The fight is one step in a larger journey toward Shore City and a chance to prevent the future that created this frozen wasteland.
“Christmas at Pendleton Way Station” by Rob Fields.
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It's the most wonderful time of the
year, unless the year is two thousand
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and ninety nine, in which case
the world is a healthscape full of marauders
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trying to harm you, and worse
yet, Santa Claus himself. But he's
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gone mad and become bloodthirsty. What's
that You want to be scared? Come
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with me. He will experience tales
over opera, ghosts, and death dead.
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It is not recommended for the week
at heart listen as in the dark,
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it's more fun at that way way. This is Weekly Speaking. Hello,
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my spookys, It's Friday and it's
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and narrator, Enrique Kuto. When
we have quite a story for you tonight
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as we head into the future the
year two thousand and ninety nine to be
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exact, to find out just what
the holidays are like after the hell Weaver
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has committed an apocalypse to Strickfield and
beyond. But before we get to that
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outside Strickfield for a weekend of fun, intentionally leaving they're smartphones behind. But
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little do the group realize they're being
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Field's latest masterpiece right here for you. And I also want to mention we
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have a very special show tomorrow where
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our good buddy Charles Campbell's story Santa's
little helper, and I'll tell you right
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now he's up to no good.
But for tonight's story that's about to start
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right now, So get comfortable,
have yourself a candy cane, because the
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story starts right after these quick messages. Christmas at Pendleton Station by Rob Fields.
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I have had much time to ponder
things since my birth on October thirty
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first, two thousand and ninety nine. First, I would awaken in a
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crypt and leave it to find my
way to what was once the village of
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Strickfield. I would only get to
learn very little there, since I was
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attacked and captured by a cowardly despot
named Sarathos, who would prove to be
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my first challenge. After defeating him
and freeing several organic women whom he captured
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for an offering to hell Weaver,
I received new mission files. Currently I
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am en route to the Pendleton way
Station. Bear in mind that this destination
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is not part of the village of
Pendleton itself. There is a vital component
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that I must acquire for when I
reach my destination in Shore City. Upon
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completion of my other mission objectives.
I should have arrived at Pendleton way Station
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many days ago Shortly after I began
my journey, I was forced to engage
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a pack of werewolves in battle.
After defeating them, I continued on with
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my journey. Nearly a week later, I determined that the sun would rise
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again and needed to seek shelter.
I found an abandoned dwelling and waited the
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seemingly endless day out. I would
have to be with patient, since I
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recalled in a former life that sunlight
was deadly to me. The day began
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on the second week of November and
lasted nearly a month. Fortunately, I
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do not require susten it's the way
organic beings do. However, I would
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require plant based nutrition in order to
maintain my skin base. Descending the basement,
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I discovered many bottles of vintage wine. Scanning the bottles, I determined
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the wine to be quite suitable and
gradually consumed it. When Earth had finally
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moved to where the sun would finally
set, I was able to finally leave
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the dwelling and continue on my journey. I walked many desolate roads and through
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dense forests until I would reach the
railroad tracks that I required. I had
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not walked a mile upon the tracks
when a snowstorm began. The winds would
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remind me of my berth in that
crypt on Halloween night. According to my
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internal clock, the day is December
twenty first, two thousand and ninety nine.
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Unfortunately, these random weather patterns and
long days and nights happened as a
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result of the hell Weaver Holocaust of
October three first, two thousand and thirty.
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Hell Weaver was victorious against the Battleguard, who opposed her and conquered the
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multiverse using the reality sphere. She
only proved victorious because one of the battle
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guard turned against her allies and joined
hell Weaver. With the epicenter of the
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hell Weaver Holocaust being upon this world, the Goddess herself unleashed the power of
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the reality sphere. It was this
event that forever altered Earth's axis. Thanks
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to my advanced software, I am
able to determine how long the days,
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nights and weather patterns will last.
The night shall last until the first hours
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of December twenty fifth, two thousand
and ninety nine. That shall be sufficient
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time for me to reach the Pendleton
Way Station. This is the first time
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that I have experienced winter weather since
my birth. I can feel the cold
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in the wind and the snow.
No organic being of this world could endure
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these conditions without suitable clothing. Organics
would look upon me and determine that I
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am not adequately dressed for these conditions. Myself, however, I am a
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machine. My skin base retains its
softness and composition in spite of the negative
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temperatures. Even my long metallic blonde
hair remains dry and shiny. My clothing
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is quite wet. However, nevertheless, I continue my journey and enjoy this
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change in the weather. Before the
weather was rainy, with the onset of
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the winter, the rain has become
snow. Just as I do not require
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sustenance, I do not require rest. My power core provides me with limitless
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energy. Again, I find myself
wondering why the life I feel was placed
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into this metallic body. I have
had many days to ponder the meaning of
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my very existence. When I was
in that dwelling a waiting for the sun
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to descend, I was given the
memories, appearance, and powers of a
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Van Empire Treylander hybrid named Cassilia Tabon. However, the memories are currently incomplete.
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By my calculations, I have eighty
seven percent of her total memories.
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The remaining memories were likely lost when
her body was left to decompose in that
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crypt for two hundred and twelve years. Upon analyzing the memories used to give
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me data to feed my limitless intelligence
capacity, I am unable to quickly reconstruct
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the necessary algorithms to fill the gaps. When it comes to the vampire half
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of Cassilia Tabon, I do not
possess many of the powers that she once
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had, such is the ability to
transmorph. I believe this is because of
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the composition of my indestructible metallic form
that my skin based conceals. I regard
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the wintry sky and see only the
barrier, that is, the clouds which
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produce the great winds and the seemingly
endless snow across the lands. Why am
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I alive? I ask? I
know that my mission is in my data
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banks, but yet I do not
understand why I was born as a single
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machine who must live among a multitude
of organics. Only the harsh winds respond,
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though they do not give me the
answers that I seek. All I
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have is my mission. I must
accomplish several side objectives before reaching shore City
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and fulfilling the final objective there.
My ultimate objective will be to engage in
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battle with hell Weaver and use all
the power at my disposal to prevent her
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from creating this multi universal hell,
even at the cost of my own brief
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existence. I maintain my present course. When the snow becomes too high for
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me to be able to continue walking, I must make calculated jumps. This
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weather shall not prevent me from reaching
my first objective. The days and hours
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mean nothing to me. It is
into December twenty fifth, two thousand ninety
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nine when I finally reach the outskirts
of the Pendleton Way Station. Scanning it,
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it has the appearance of a fortress. A high wall protects the dwellings
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and the few inhabitants within. The
main gate is just ahead. As I
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am ready to jump over the wall, the main gate unlocks and begins to
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open. It does not open all
the way, However, two organic males
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come through the opening and approach me. Both are armed with weapons. You
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need to go away from here at
once. The left one says, if
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you stay, you'll only endanger yourself
and all of us. The right one
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adds. I scan both of them
to determine that they are no match for
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me. My empathic abilities tell me
they are with great fear. How would
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there be an endangerment to either myself
or you? I inquire. Now the
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two of them regard me with confusion. Don't you know what Christmas Day brings?
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The left man asks, If I
knew, I would not need to
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inquire. I return. The men
regard one another for a moment. Then
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the left man gently says, we
will bring you inside so you may warm
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yourself, but we fear none of
us shall be safe once he comes.
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Once who comes? I inquire,
Please tell me once we're inside. The
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right man insists, very well,
lead the way. I shall follow you.
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The men turn back to the way
station entrance and go inside. I
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follow close behind. Seeing the inside, it looks very much like a colony,
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with basic places for commerce, lodging, a restaurant, a general store,
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and a communications office. My objective
for the Pendleton way Station highlights I
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am required to obtain a vital component
here and cannot continue my mission without it.
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Once the main gate is sealed again, I follow the men until I
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am brought to their leader's building at
the center of this colony. We ascend
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the stairway and enter through the two
doors in front. The men take me
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to their leader himself. The organic
man looks up from his desk and sees
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me. What is the meaning of
this? The men who brought me before
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him explained that they found me outside
of their gates. The leader quickly stands
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to his feet, and you brought
her inside, He moves out from behind
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his desk. It's bad enough we
had to send the women and children into
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hiding. Now you've brought a single
female before me. Now, the leader
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turns and regards me. Don't you
have suitable clothing? Women? Do not
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worry about me. I tell him, I wish to know with whom you
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fear. He sneers, Now,
truly, woman, you are foolish if
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you do not know. I have
not been in existence for very long.
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I say, would there be any
harm in telling me? He looks me
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over you. You are a most
unusual woman if you've been out in that
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blizzard and are not affected by it, especially when your clothing is both inadequate
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and wet. I am not so
easily overcome, I assure him. He
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makes the mistake of glancing to his
two men. Suddenly they come at me
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though they are well trained to fight, they are not prepared for one such
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as I. The men fall before
me easily. I do not harm them
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in any way, since I understand
this was merely an exercise to test me.
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The leader nods a most unusual woman. Indeed, he regards as men
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leave us, only stand outside the
doors. The men nod and obey him.
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Now he regards me again. Tell
me you've at least heard of Santa
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Claus. I nod once. I
have memories from long ago. Mostly they
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are photographs, songs, and tales. He has never been in my presence.
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He is quite real. The Leader
tells me. May I have your
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name? I am Cassilia Tabon,
and yours I'm General Rhineboldt Larst. He
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returns, I've only been in this
highest office for a year tonight. I
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assumed this rank and office when our
last general was struck down by Santa Claus
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last Christmas. I point to a
short stack of blank white paper, May
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I you May I pick up a
colored pen and astonish Larst with how quickly
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I can draw. When I finish, I present him with the rendering of
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Santa Claus as the woman who was
Graham's in a former life had shown me.
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This man struck your general down.
He growls in frustration. Our people
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may only wish Santa Claus was the
jolly old soul of the olden days.
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Given your picture, I'd say,
given your apparent age, you do not
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know what has become of Santa Claus
again. Will you please tell me that
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I may understand? I inquire.
Larst goes behind his desk and sits.
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Then he gestures for me to be
seated. I obey and await his story.
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He tells me that Santa Claus was
indeed the warm and jolly persona of
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Christmas. Listening to him and recalling
the memories I have of Grahams, the
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stories have few discrepancies. Are you
familiar with the hell Weaver Holocaust? He
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asks, You must at least know
that I do. Does your story begin
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on October thirty first, two thousand
and thirty. I return. Indeed,
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it does a heavy sad sigh.
When hell Weaver laid waste to our world
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and altered it for the worst.
There were many on this world who couldn't
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handle the reality of how things would
be. It was believed that Santa Claus
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was one of them, even though
he lived up at the North Pole.
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The blast wave from the reality even
reached his part of Earth. No reason
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it wouldn't, since she conquered the
entire multiverse. He leans forward, Exactly
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what creatures have you seen for yourself? I tell him that I have regarded
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many, ranging from werewolves to vampires
and zombified organics. Well, well,
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you shall soon see Santa Claus for
yourself this very night, he states.
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Every Christmas Eve he takes to the
skies with his monstrous reindeer and mercilessly attacks
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and kills those unfortunate enough to be
seen by him and his reindeer. He's
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even taken some of the people back
to the North Pole to use as his
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slaves. He mainly attacks and pillages
cities, villages, and way stations such
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as ours. He lifts my rendering
of Santa Claus. This is what we
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wish he could be again. He
puts the rendering down and reaches to a
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control panel. View the monitor behind
me, tabon, I regard what appears
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to be footage captured by one or
more cameras or scanners. That is Santa
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Claus. Now, he tells me. The man wears a red and white
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suit, with a stocking cap,
just the same as in my drawing.
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However, his skin is quite black
and his eyes glow hot. If anything,
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he appears to be greatly zombified.
I will not know for certain until
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I can scan him. He no
longer leaves presents for good little boys and
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girls, Larst says, he doesn't
even leave coal for the bad ones.
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No, I told you what he
does. He turns the monitor off.
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Now the question is what do you
do. I'm not a fool, Tabon.
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You were somehow able to survive out
in that harshest of blizzards. Yet
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you have come all the way out
here to Pendleton Way Station. You are
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not whom you appear to be,
or perhaps you're here because you want something.
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Sensing the man is not malevolent,
I take another piece of paper in
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a pen, I draw what I
am here to obtain and present that rendering
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to him. He regards it for
a long moment before he responds to me
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again. He is with great distrust. Now, how do you even know
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about the psionic warp displacer, he
asks? Our scientists worked on that in
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secret for the last several years.
Now that we've perfected it, you want
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to take it from us. I
would rather not just take it from you.
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I would offer you something in trade
for it. Perhaps. Larst stands
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and comes around his desk to stand
before me. How do you know about
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our device, Taban? We know
you were nowhere around here when it was
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first conceived. You would be correct. I agree. Then I stand to
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face him. What is the psionic
warp displacer worth to you? Larst points
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to his doors. Leave here immediately. Suddenly, his two men stationed outside
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the doors enter his office. Sir, the man on the left gasps,
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we're hearing the bells in the distance. Santa Claus is coming more scarce to
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come weekly spooky, We'll be right
back. Are you and your men ready
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for battle? Larst demands what few
we are? Sir? The man on
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the right answers, we fear we
shall not survive this conflict. I increase
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my audio sensors and hear the very
jingling bells that the two men have heard
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themselves. I scan through the walls
and see a vessel in the unforgiving skies.
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It appears to be a large sleigh
with what appears to be nine zombiefied
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reindeer pulling it. The single reindeer
in the very front has a glowing red
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nose. I point this Santa Claus
comes from that direction. Larst growls at
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me. How would you know?
I regard him? Now? How will
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you hope to defeat this being?
If he is as powerful as you and
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your men claim. Larst points at
me. I am through talking to you.
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Woman. Leave here now. I
raise my finger. I offered you
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a trade. I shall return outside
and engage your Santa Claus in battle.
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I shall defeat him in exchange for
the psionic warped displacer. Larst and his
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men laugh. Now, of course
they do not know that I am a
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powerful machine. I wait for them
to finish. Santa Claus descends. I
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warn he shall be within your boundaries
very shortly. General Larst, do we
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have a bargain? He laughs again. If you can do what you claim,
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then it shall be agreed very well. I turn and exit Larst's office.
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I return to the entrance doors and
step outside. The being known as
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Santa Claus is maneuvering his reindeer over
Pendleton Way Station. Then I hear Santa's
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laughter. I have memories from a
former life of Gramps laughing with joy and
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warmth as Santa would. The laughter
I hear now is a menacing, evil
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one. The laughter is loud enough
to be heard even through the harsh winds
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and snow. You are a fool
tabon, General Larsk calls out from behind
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me. I glance over my shoulder. Call your men back, General,
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They need not risk their lives tonight. I alone shall battle Santa Claus and
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defeat him. As per our bargain, he shall never be a threat to
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you again. The General sees that
I am serious and issues the order for
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his men to retreat again. Tabon, you are foolish. Larsk chastises me.
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Die well. Then he slams the
doors behind me and secures them.
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I stand and watch Santa Claus as
he flies around in time. His sleigh
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and zombified reindeer are hovering near the
General's building. I scan him and determine
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that he is perhaps a demon.
He is not undead as his reindeer.
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He looks very much as General Larsk
has shown me in his office regarding how
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menacing his glowing eyes are. Santa
Claus regards me from above and laughs again.
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His menacing, scornful laughter echoes throughout
the blizzard time to utilize some of
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my hardware. I raise my voice
in response to his laughter to where he
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can hear me. I offer you
one chance, demon, turn away and
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leave these people in peace. If
you do not leave, and you choose
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to engage in battle with me,
you shall fall in defeat. This is
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my promise to you. Santa Claus
and I regard each other for a moment,
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a long moment. Then he breaks
the silence by laughing scornfully at me
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again. Suddenly my senses are alerting
me to danger. I turn and see
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many little figures coming over the wall. They laugh and sneer as they scurry
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towards me. This already reminds me
of my first battle against Sarathos. He
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used his underlings to engage me because
he believed me to be too insignificant for
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him to engage himself. If this
demonic entity wishes to see what I am
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capable of scanning these smaller life forms, they are zombified as the reindeer pulling
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santas sleigh. I'm ready to engage
these I believe Grahams referred to these creatures
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as elves. When the first elf
leaps at me, I send it away
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with a swift blow. With my
mechanical action, you recee in speed.
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I send these undead abominations away from
me, as many of them as there
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are. Not a single one lays
so much as a finger upon me,
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and no sooner do I dispatch the
last one. I feel the demon himself
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dropping from his sleigh with the intention
of landing upon me. When I step
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aside, Santa Claus lashes out and
shoves me upon my back. The demon
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immediately picks me up and hurls me
over the wall. I land hard against
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a large tree and fall onto my
side. I quickly rise again and move
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to the wall. I leap right
over it and see Santa Claus still standing
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there. I believe he was wondering
if I would truly return. I land
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on my feet and face him.
You shall require much more than that if
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you hope to overcome me. Demon
Santa Claus sneers and launches himself right at
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me. I await him and catch
him. This time, as he did
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to me, I throw him over
the wall. I do not await his
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return. However, I leap over
the wall again myself in pursuit of him.
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I land outside the Pendleton way station. As Santa Claus rises to his
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feet again, he roars and comes
at me. I move and go to
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him. The two of us engage
in a most personal conflict. We throw
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blow after blow at one another.
Truly, Santa Claus is a more formidable
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foe when compared to Sarathos. Suddenly
Santa Claus grabs me, lifts me off
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my feet, and drives me into
the ground. He lowers himself and throws
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more deadly blows directly into my face. I throttle his throat and remove him
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from me. As I ascend to
my feet, it becomes my turn to
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throw him into the trees. When
Santa Claus hits them, he falls forward.
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He rises to his feet. Immediately, he roars, and his eyes
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glow brighter. I know not what
you are, but I shall claim you
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this night. You shall become the
centerpiece of my trophy room. Or perhaps
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I shall make a rug out of
your hide, such an empty promises,
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I mutter. Santa Claus roars and
comes at me again. I leap at
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him in return. We both connect
with our blows and find ourselves upon our
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backs. We both rise and engage
one another again. What has become of
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you, I asked the demon.
According to old fables, you used to
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bring joy to all the good people
of this world. Things change, girl,
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The world changed the day Hell Weaver
changed everything on Halloween night of twenty
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thirty, when the world became the
very essence of hell itself. My wife,
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my elves, and even my reindeer
were slain that night. However,
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they would not stay dead. You
have seen some of my elves and all
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of my reindeer as they are now, and you seeing how the world became
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and how worse it continues to become. There was only so much which I
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could do. When the blast wave
hit, it drove me mad. At
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the same time I became this powerful
form before you. And now who really
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gives a fuck? He laughs his
menacing laughter again. Christmas is my holiday,
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and on this one night out of
the year, I go out and
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collect that that is due to me. But what should concern you now is
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your doom. My senses alert me
to attacks coming from different directions. Santa
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Claus backs away to watch me engage
in battle with all nine of his reindeer.
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They all make their undead battle cries
as they come at me. These
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creatures are nearly double the size of
normal deer. From the memories I possess,
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either reindeer or normally the size or
they were affected and altered by the
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hell Weaver holocaust, just as Santa
Claus himself was. When they come at
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me, I strike and attack with
the same carenical speed and reflexes as when
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I earlier repelled the elves. The
reindeer are not alone. Is more of
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the elves come at me? How
many of these small creatures does Santa Claus
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have? I've had time to experiment
and see what I am capable of doing
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with my new body. I may
not know all of my capabilities, but
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I shall in good time. When
I first came to know life, the
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life force that I was given needed
to become fully integrated with my new body.
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To my understanding, the futuristic alien
technology used to create me had to
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be crafted, configured, and fully
optimized to be able to house my spark
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that is my life. Comparing my
own life force to the one that was
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once Cassilia Tabon, I strive to
be all that she never was. I
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can feel how active my secondary programming
is within me. It is this guiding
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force when working in unison with my
emotions that compels me to want to do
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good. The memory worries I have
that are of the original Cassilia Tabon are
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not heroic. The Tabon family who
took her in as a newborn were heroic,
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but Cassilia would never strive to become
as they were. My software is
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working to bridge the gaps and the
memories with greatly complicated algorithms. This will
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take a great deal of time and
patience for the memories to be fully reconstructed.
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But knowing that the original Cassilia Tabon
was not heroic, and feeling my
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secondary programming working, I know that
I must use what I have been given
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and become heroic. My ultimate objective
is that I must stop hell Weaver,
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even if it means the end of
my brief existence. That means I must
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not fail against Santa Claus again.
I am keeping my enemies away from me.
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Seeing Santa Claus approaching the main gate
to the Pendleton Way Station, I
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know that he means to breach it
and accomplish his insane objective. His reindeer
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and elves are a distraction for me. This must end now. When I
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have an opening, I lean into
the air and towards Santa Claus. You
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shall not be successful in your madness. Demon. As I reach Santa Claus,
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he turns and suddenly plucks me right
out of the air. Then he
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sneers and throws me out into the
open, whereas elves and reindeer suddenly converge
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and pounce on me. He laughs
his horrible evil laughter again and turns his
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attention back to the gates. The
reindeer and elves are making their noises as
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they try to keep me down and
attack. The elves have weapons from blades
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to picks. The reindeer are stomping
on me or trying to bite me.
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My skin base does not easily yield
under the pressure of their teeth. These
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creatures are doing anything and everything to
keep me here while their master uses mighty
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blows to break open the main gates. He could easily leap over, but
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he wants to break in to show
the organics inside that the gates are futile.
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It takes him three blows to both
force open the gates and make both
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halves fall. There shall be no
mortals remaining before this night is over.
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This shall be your last Christmas.
Next year, I shall ravage a new
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destination. In time, I shall
decimate all of you remaining mortals. You
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were foolish to send a weak female
to fight your battles for you most foolish,
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indeed and cowardly. Your very existence
makes you naughty in my eyes.
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But I am not finished. It
shall take far more than these undead abominations
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to overcome me. The elves are
with distress now as I raise myself to
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stand. You shall never defeat one
such as I. I declare, Even
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with your vast numbers, you shall
never overcome a machine. I stand once
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more and knock them away from me, both the elves and the reindeer alike.
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Killing them will mean nothing, since
they do not have life within their
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bodies. Upon repelling enough of them, I turn my attention back to Santa
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Claus. He is the one I
must ultimately defeat. I leap forward and
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reach him again, as he has
ripped the main doors away from General Larsk's
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station. Will you ever cease your
struggle, you worthless mortal female, he
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growls, Not until you're defeated.
I return. Then I shall grant you
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your death as your final Christmas gift. You shall try the two of us
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engage in battle once more. We
trade many powerful blows, looking to end
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each other. Each time that Santa
Claus repels me and returns his attention to
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entering the General Larsks building, I
leap back to him to continue our battle.
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At times I am forced to repel
elves or reindeer. It is then
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when I feel something hit my back
that I was not expecting. I see
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many variables flashing upon my interface,
especially when I am hit again. I
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regard the reindeer with the bright red
nose from the memories I have with Grams,
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I believe his name to be Rudolph. He fires his laser beam from
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his nose and hits my face.
I sense injuries and damage to my skin
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base now at the same time,
I feel my healing factor working to repair
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the damage. Rudolph fires his laser
nose at my face once again. Don't
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go away weakly, Spooky will be
right back. You are unlike anything I
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have ever seen, Santa Claus says
with disc belief, upon seeing half of
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my true face. Then the demon
strikes me hard on the back of my
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head to send my face into the
snow. Nonetheless, I shall claim you
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as my prize on this Christmas Day. Suddenly I'm on my knees. Santa
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Claus roars and kicks me hard in
the chin to make me fly away from
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him and slam into the wall.
I make an indentation and fall forward.
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Santa Claus is upon me almost at
once. He lifts me up, slams
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me against the wall, and unleashes
many powerful blows into me. You are
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clearly not immortal. I know not
what you are, but know that you
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were foolish to think you could best
Santa Claus. No matter how powerful he
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is, he still cannot damage or
blemish my mechanical body. I can feel
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my skin base repairing itself as the
gelatinous substance spreads itself on the exposed areas
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that Rudolph created. I can literally
feel my skin based solidified and becoming my
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flesh once more. Even my metallic
hair is flawlessly regenerated. I technically do
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not require this exterior skin base and
am capable of functioning just as a mechanical
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being. But my programming maintains my
skin and keeps it as a part of
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me. My creators wished for me
to have my exterior covering for specific reasons
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of this, I am certain I
am through letting Santa Claus dominate me in
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this conflict, and know I must
end it. When I sense Rudolph firing
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his red nose at me again,
I turn and suddenly feel my own red
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beams emitting from my very optics and
passing through my humanoid eyes. My twin
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beams conflict with the Reindeers one.
I can feel the very power coursing through
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my body. To supplement this power
I now utilize, I turn in vampire
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warped from Santa Claus toward Rudolph.
When I land in front of him,
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I take hold of his unique nose
and render it useless. Being undead,
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The Reindeer does not cry out in
pain, but he does step away,
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knowing that he can no longer engage
in battle with me. And then when
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I vampire warp back to Santa Claus
again, I can see past him and
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regard the sun that shall rise again
soon. At this point, I do
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not believe that I shall be able
to defeat this monster before the sun fully
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rises. My life shall come to
a very abrupt end. Once it does.
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I feel how strong my emotions and
my secondary programming are becoming now.
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If I am to die shortly,
then I shall do so, knowing that
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I was successful in keeping Santa Claus
from claiming the lives of these and other
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organics. Santa Claus engages me again. I understand his way of fighting now
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and am able to counter him.
I strike one harsh blow right after another.
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He staggers backward, but still manages
to get in a few more attacks
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on me. Refusing to allow him
any more leverage against me, I continue
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my onslaught and make him stagger.
I must defeat Santa Claus before the sun
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fully rises and destroys me. The
sun continues, My emotions continue to rise
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within me. The demon continues to
stagger. Not possible. I continue to
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show Santa Claus that it is indeed
possible. He falls to his knees for
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me to kick him under his chin
and send him upward, make him do
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a backflip and then land hard on
his face and chest. He puts his
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hands down and raises himself. I
step in and keep pummeling him. I
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am seeing the first rays of the
Christmas morning sun as they begin to bring
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lights to this wintry land. The
snow has finally ceased, but the winds
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continue their vicious onslaught. Then I
see what is becoming of the elves and
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the reindeer, at least the ones
that still bear animation. The reindeer walk
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around fast and make a strange noise. The elves trying to flee. Even
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Santa Claus is showing signs of slowing
down. The sun is lighting the new
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morning more. Now a strange vapor
begins to emit from the reindeer in the
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elves. I look at Santa Claus
and see the vapor rising from him as
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well. I could run for safety, but this demon's reign of terror must
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end. Here. Santa Claus makes
one last feudal effort to fight me.
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His blows are at their weakest.
Now they feel like those of an organic
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child. I understand immediately these abominations
cannot endure the sunlight and are nocturnal creatures.
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Now I am with surprise. I
gaze upon my skin basin see that
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nothing is happening to me. I
search my memories and recall that the original
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life form could not exist in the
sunlight. She had tried putting her hand
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in a sunbeam once, only for
it to burn her and nearly make her
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hand burst into flames. No such
thing as happening to me now. However,
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00:39:00.239 --> 00:39:05.519
I stand and watch as Santa Claus
and his underlings burn in the sunlight.
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I move away and let them.
My optics are primarily on the demon
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himself. Within my visual scope,
I can see the underlings bursting into flames
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and turning into ash. Santa Claus
now bursts into flames himself. He roars
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as his black flesh flies away from
his body to reveal his large organic skeleton,
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which is also charred. Perhaps that
blast wave from October thirty first,
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00:39:30.440 --> 00:39:36.440
two thousand and thirty may have been
the reason for this. Santa Claus falls
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flat now as his skeleton is now
burning until nothing remains but ash. I
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look upon the skin base of my
own hands and arms to see I'm still
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intact. Then I remember back in
the village of Strickfield, when those zombified
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organics came after me. I also
encountered such creatures along the way to this
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way station. I activate my diagnostics
program to see that I have vital signs.
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I have truly misunderstood the concept of
my having life. No, I
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am not the undead creature that the
life form before me was when it comes
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to the vampire aspect, I do
possess limited powers. I believe that I
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was undead based upon the memories I
have been supplemented with to give me data
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00:40:24.239 --> 00:40:31.239
to feed my intelligence capacity. Cassilia
Tabon, being undead was a former life.
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In my new life, Yes,
that is indeed what I truly possess.
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Within this mechanical body, I have
the very essence of true life,
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the same as these organic beings.
Truly, this shall be a Christmas morning
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to be remembered. I cannot help
myself and begin to cry. Wait,
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how am I capable of tears?
I only have a skin base, yet
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I produce tears of happiness. It
is fully mourning now. I never need
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00:41:06.039 --> 00:41:13.559
to fear this beautiful sunlight ever again. I feel I am unworthy of life
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00:41:13.760 --> 00:41:17.679
and having a mechanical body. I
reason it is my conflicting memories from the
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00:41:17.719 --> 00:41:23.760
past and the new memories I make
in the present. After I conclude my
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00:41:23.880 --> 00:41:28.920
crying, I know that it is
time for me to see General Larsk and
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00:41:29.000 --> 00:41:32.840
to claim my prize. I walk
into his building and soon find him in
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his office. His two men are
with him and are armed. Larsk himself
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00:41:37.679 --> 00:41:43.880
regards me. Santa Claus is no
more. I tell him. The three
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men regard me for the longest time. Then Larsk finally speaks. I cannot
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00:41:49.159 --> 00:41:53.079
allow you to remove the psionic warp
displacer from here. He tells me we
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00:41:53.239 --> 00:41:59.639
had an arrangement. I remind him. Larsk shakes his head. Don't care.
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00:42:00.199 --> 00:42:05.400
We are not relinquishing anything to a
woman. I do not recommend forcing
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00:42:05.400 --> 00:42:08.880
me to take it from you,
I say. His men raise their weapons.
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00:42:09.559 --> 00:42:14.000
I emit the laser beams from my
optics that I used a short time
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ago and melt their weapons. I
also melt General Larsk's weapon after he draws
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00:42:19.960 --> 00:42:22.760
it. The men are with fear
and do not know how to react.
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00:42:23.719 --> 00:42:30.760
General lars quickly points to a room
off to the side. In there you'll
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00:42:30.800 --> 00:42:35.599
find the psionic warp displacer in a
display case. My empathic powers tell me
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00:42:35.639 --> 00:42:39.239
that he does not speak with truth. I utilize my vampire warping power and
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00:42:39.320 --> 00:42:45.159
appear behind Larsk. I lift him
off his feet, remembering the design of
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00:42:45.199 --> 00:42:50.800
the psionic warp displacer, I scan
Larsk's office. My optics stop upon his
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00:42:50.960 --> 00:42:55.519
monitor. I lower Larsk and shatter
the screen. The component that I require
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is now before me. I turn
to Larsk. This Anta Claus sought to
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end you and your people of this
way station. You and your men should
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00:43:05.719 --> 00:43:08.639
be grateful that you will continue to
live, even in knowing that he shall
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00:43:08.679 --> 00:43:15.360
never return. Live your lives well
while you still have them. Larsk does
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00:43:15.400 --> 00:43:21.480
not listen. Why do you want
the psionic warp displacer, woman? I
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00:43:21.559 --> 00:43:25.159
require it for my mission to find
and defeat hell Weaver. I answer,
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00:43:25.880 --> 00:43:30.800
it is my mission to make sure
this reality never happens and that as few
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00:43:30.880 --> 00:43:34.719
lives are lost as possible. The
men are not certain as to what to
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00:43:34.800 --> 00:43:38.320
make of me, but they question
me no longer. Larsk steps aside to
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00:43:38.360 --> 00:43:43.280
allow me to take the psionic warp
displacer. I scan it to determine that
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00:43:43.360 --> 00:43:49.800
it is genuine. The side objective
is now changed to complete. I realize
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00:43:49.840 --> 00:43:53.840
that I cannot just keep this component
out in the open. Then I understand
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00:43:54.760 --> 00:44:00.800
and will a small portal to open
before me. I place the warped displacer
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00:44:00.840 --> 00:44:07.079
within the field and remove my hand. Shortly after the portal closes. As
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00:44:07.079 --> 00:44:13.039
I leave Larsk's office, he weakly
calls out behind me. You will fail
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00:44:13.119 --> 00:44:19.239
against hell Weaver Tabon. He shakes
his head slowly. I fail to understand
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00:44:19.239 --> 00:44:24.400
how you could defeat Santa Claus.
I glance over my shoulder. Beings such
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00:44:24.440 --> 00:44:30.639
as Santa Claus cannot defeat the machine. The men are baffled as I turn
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and finally take my leave. I
walk until I cross through what is left
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00:44:35.519 --> 00:44:39.840
of the gates of Pendleton way Station. It is time for me to venture
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to the Second Side Objective, a
place where many of the original Life Forces
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memories were forged. I must venture
to the Tabon homeland known as Ravenhurst.
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00:44:52.199 --> 00:44:55.519
There, I must acquire one of
the most powerful and ancient artifacts in the
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00:44:55.599 --> 00:45:02.039
vast Tabon arsenal of weapons to use
in my battle against hell Weaver. In
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00:45:02.079 --> 00:45:10.960
the meantime, do have yourself a
very merry Christmas. I tell you the
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00:45:12.000 --> 00:45:16.119
future is looking mighty grim in the
year twenty ninety nine. But if the
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00:45:16.199 --> 00:45:21.719
last Tabon has anything to say about
it, she's going to turn everything around
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00:45:21.760 --> 00:45:24.519
and bring down the hell Weaver.
But the only way to know what happens
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00:45:24.559 --> 00:45:30.079
next is to be subscribed to Weekly
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going to return to the year twenty
ninety nine in Strickfield and find out more
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about her plight and her plans to
take down the hell Weaver. I hope
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so many more spookes to bring you, so please stay safe, enjoy your
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for myself, for my producer Dan
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make sure you put out some sleigh
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