Ep.234 – Christmas at Pendleton Way Station - A Holiday in the APOCALYPSE

In the year 2099 a mysterious woman is on a mission to stop the evil Hellweaver and stop the world of suffering from ever being created but in her jouney she encounters Santa Claus... and he has changed for the worse.
Christmas at Pendleton Way...
In the year 2099 a mysterious woman is on a mission to stop the evil Hellweaver and stop the world of suffering from ever being created but in her jouney she encounters Santa Claus... and he has changed for the worse.
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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I'm back here for you with another
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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
targeted by someone who may have a history
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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
we're going to head to the valley with
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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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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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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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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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to fear this beautiful sunlight ever again. I feel I am unworthy of life
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and having a mechanical body. I
reason it is my conflicting memories from the
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past and the new memories I make
in the present. After I conclude my
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crying, I know that it is
time for me to see General Larsk and
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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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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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allow you to remove the psionic warp
displacer from here. He tells me we
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had an arrangement. I remind him. Larsk shakes his head. Don't care.
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We are not relinquishing anything to a
woman. I do not recommend forcing
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me to take it from you,
I say. His men raise their weapons.
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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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it. The men are with fear
and do not know how to react.
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General lars quickly points to a room
off to the side. In there you'll
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find the psionic warp displacer in a
display case. My empathic powers tell me
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that he does not speak with truth. I utilize my vampire warping power and
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appear behind Larsk. I lift him
off his feet, remembering the design of
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the psionic warp displacer, I scan
Larsk's office. My optics stop upon his
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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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be grateful that you will continue to
live, even in knowing that he shall
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never return. Live your lives well
while you still have them. Larsk does
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not listen. Why do you want
the psionic warp displacer, woman? I
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require it for my mission to find
and defeat hell Weaver. I answer,
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it is my mission to make sure
this reality never happens and that as few
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lives are lost as possible. The
men are not certain as to what to
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make of me, but they question
me no longer. Larsk steps aside to
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allow me to take the psionic warp
displacer. I scan it to determine that
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it is genuine. The side objective
is now changed to complete. I realize
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that I cannot just keep this component
out in the open. Then I understand
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and will a small portal to open
before me. I place the warped displacer
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within the field and remove my hand. Shortly after the portal closes. As
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I leave Larsk's office, he weakly
calls out behind me. You will fail
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against hell Weaver Tabon. He shakes
his head slowly. I fail to understand
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how you could defeat Santa Claus.
I glance over my shoulder. Beings such
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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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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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There, I must acquire one of
the most powerful and ancient artifacts in the
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vast Tabon arsenal of weapons to use
in my battle against hell Weaver. In
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the meantime, do have yourself a
very merry Christmas. I tell you the
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future is looking mighty grim in the
year twenty ninety nine. But if the
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last Tabon has anything to say about
it, she's going to turn everything around
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and bring down the hell Weaver.
But the only way to know what happens
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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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you've all been enjoying the bonus content
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hundred this year? It would mean
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so many more spookes to bring you, so please stay safe, enjoy your
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holiday seas, and we'll be right
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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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Thank you for listening. Make sure
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