[MV] The Super Wizard From Space #40: Do While Rw Nw Prt M Hrw, Part 4

Andrew Perron pwerdna at gmail.com
Tue Apr 30 12:42:01 PDT 2013

On Thu, 21 Mar 2013 02:43:06 +0000 (UTC), Wil Alambre wrote:

> The emperor nods. He gestures back to the great pyramid and declares,
> "At-the-behest-of-our-electronic-ennead, I've-entombed-the-invader-
> within-the-Pyramids-Of-Ka! His-power-will-feed-our-preservation-
> batteries-for-countless-cycles." He falls to one knee as bows to his 
> geometric god. The others do the same, murmuring in binary prayer.

...hmmmm~ I see~

> Then, when they all stand again, the court descends on Emperor M. They
> pick up stones from the ground, bricks from the road, anything within
> reach to use as weapons. M puts up no resistance as the mob strike him
> from every direction. He falls to the ground and curls into a fetal
> position.

And afterwards Jubal Harshaw eats him, right?

> "They'll-take-him-to-the-Iconoclast-Throne," replies Servitor B with
> bile in his tone. "He'll-have-until-dawn-to-dwell-on-his-heresy. 
> When-the-sun-rises, he'll-be-fused-to-the-throne, and-forever-after-act-
> as-a-warning-to-his-successors."

Oooooooh. Creepy-cool.

> "We-could-see-it-in-your-eyes-yesterday, when-you-knew-I-wasn't-going-
> to-fight. And-we-all-saw-it-back-on-Amity, when-Rex-was-cut-down. 
> Abject-fear. Overwhelming-fear. What-was-it-like? To-suddenly-*know*-
> that-you-weren't-as-immortal-as-you-believed. To-be-so-*aware*-of-it.
> That-death-was-real-and-that-it-*could*-happen-to-you. I-can't-imagine-
> the-shock. The-desperation. To-be-indestructible-one-moment, 
> and-then... not."

Mmmmmmmm. <3 Yes.

> "Did-you-think-it'd-get-this-far? Having-to-rely-on-*me*-to-stop-the-
> wizard. You-were-expecting-the-Language-to-break-him, I-bet. Or-Dharma-
> to-stop-him. Or-Rex-to-eat-him. Or-maybe-you-didn't-even-trust-any-
> of-them... did-those-rogue-bees-act-on-their-own-at-the-Argentonian-
> system, or-did-you-send-them-after-Gavrilo?"

Yessss, delicious, delicious. <3

> So why do we feel that
> there is still *something* for Us here. Why do we feel there is value.
> Why do we feel...
> Bound.
> "Emperor M," each word comes out as slow deliberate expletive, "What.
> Have. You. DONE?"

The sweetest words in the galaxy.

Andrew "NO .SIG MAN" "Juan" Perron, heeheehee <3

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